Forced To Be A Maid In My Husband's House

Forced To Be A Maid In My Husband's House
Chapter 6



Zahira touched Devita's hand which grabbed her shoulder and threw it away.


"I won't let your plan succeed!" abugn. Abian's wife stepped into Abian's old room on the second floor.


While stepping, Zahira kept thinking about being able to get the right reason so that she could enter her husband's room. Until he finally remembered that the Abian medicine was still in his hands. Zahira could use that to get into her husband's room.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


Zahira knocked on the door in front of him. Not long after that door opened. Inge snorted bitterly when he knew that Zahira was coming. Though he had just managed to drive Armand out of the room in order to launch his action seduce Abian. But, now?


"What's wrong?" inge asked in a tinge.


"Sorry, Mr. Abian. Can I come in?" Zahira ignored Inge and instead asked Abian who was sitting on the bed with her head leaning against the headboard.


"Please!" Abian.


"Surge!" exciting Zahira.


Inge. He had to shift his body slightly and let Zahira in.


"What's up, Hira? Do you have to be with me?" ask Abian.


"I just want to hand over the medicine from the hospital to you, Mas," Zahira replied. He took the medicine in question from inside the bag.


"Put it on the nightstand!" get Abian.


Zahira nodded. He placed the medicine in his hand on the nightstand that was to the right of Abian's bed.


Zahira did not leave immediately, she was still standing in her place.


"What's wrong? Is there something you want to say?" ask Abian again.


Zahira seemed to doubt. A few minutes later, he finally opened his mouth. "I'm sorry before, Mas Abian, if I'm presumptuous" he said.


"What?"


"You and Ms. Inge are not married yet, so I don't think it's good that you're in the same room just the two of you. Sorry, I'm not patronizing. But as fellow Muslims, we must remind each other" Zahira replied. He then lowered his head as Abian gave a sharp look to him.


"Why would a maid like you interfere in an employer's business? What's wrong with me being alone with my own potential fiancee? After all, don't worry about you either" Inge sighed. He was so scared of Abian's wife's behavior.


"Sorry, Madam Inge. The new fiancee, not yet a wife. Even if the candidate can still disperse in the middle of the run? Maybe someday there'll be one of you who's bored, keeps cheating." Zahira deliberately insinuates Inge.


It used to be the woman who betrayed Abian by cheating with other women and had made Abian frustrated. Luckily, Zahira was able to comfort Abian and get the man back into the spirit of living his days. He proposes and asks Zahira to be his wife.


"What did you say just now?!" sentak Inge's. Women were very upset because Zahira dared to bluntly insinuate her.


"Why is Inge? Feeling insinuated, huh?" cynical Zahira.


"Mas, did you listen to the maid? He accused me of cheating, Mas. You still want to give him a chance to work here?" Inge sulking. He asked for a defense from Abian. Gratitude can make Zahira expelled.


Zahira smiled secretly. He was happy that Abian defended him.


"You're right, Hira. It should be that even though Inge is my future fiancee, we shouldn't be alone in the room. Thank you for reminding me," Abian said with a smile.


Inge rolled his eyeballs. For a long time he was annoyed with Zahira's behavior. Moreover, despite losing some of his memory, Abian still listened to Zahira's words.


"But, if indeed Madam Inge wants to be here nemenin Mas Abian, I am willing to stay here also with you," said Zahira by displaying a row of white teeth. He was happy to see Inge upset.


"Today it doesn't seem like there's anything else I want to say to Inge. I'm gonna take a little nap." Abian lying.


Zahira glanced at Inge. She asked the woman to leave her husband's room.


"I'll go home first, Mom. Tomorrow I'm here again" said Inge.


With an annoyed face, the woman dressed in drinking clothes grabbed her bag that had been placed on the bed Abian. Inge then accidentally bumped into Zahira's shoulder before breezing out of the room.


"Why don't you come out?" abian asked while Zahira was still in her place.


"Yes, Mas. It's coming out. Have a good rest, Mas Abian. Excuse me." Zahira then came out of her husband's room.


Abian stared at Zahira's body which disappeared behind the door with a hard to interpret gaze. He then closed his eyes as doctors asked him to get more rest to maintain his health. In addition, the doctor also asked Abian not to force his brain to remember something and let the memory come by itself.


***


Zahira stepped down the steps as Devita and Inge's eyes shot towards her. He was sure the two women wanted to say something to him.


"Is there anything you want to say to me?" zahira asked as soon as she arrived downstairs and stood right in front of the in-laws and would-be actors prepared by the In-laws.


"Don't be your pretender, then Abian's willing to bring you here. Remember that! Abian just thinks you're a maid. He forgot that you were his wife. And I'll make sure forever Abian will just consider you a maid and forget you!" said Devita while pointing at Zahira.


"Did Mama think I'd just shut up? If that's what's on your mind, you're wrong. In any way, I will make sure that Mas Abian will remember me as a wife" Zahira replied.


"You!" Devita's anger has reached the crown. Unfortunately he couldn't vent it on Zahira. The woman was too tough for him to openly fight.


Devita throws Zahira's suitcase at the hijab woman.


"Your room is in the back next to Bik Darsih's room! You must know where the place is? I don't think we need to take you there" Devita said with a mocking look. "Come, Nge. We're going for a walk! Dizziness me if I have to see that poor woman!"


"Come, Aunt. I'm gedeg looking at him" Inge said.


The two evil-hearted women also left from there.


Zahira breathed a sigh of relief. At least as long as Inge had gone along with Devita, the woman would not go to Abian's room to tease her.


"Alhamdulillah O Allah. I can calm down a little now. Let's just hope Mama and Inge are a little long gone." Zahira gave thanks in hope. "I'd better get my suitcase in the back."


Zahira pulls the handle of the suitcase to take her to the back room. However, when he turned around he was shocked when he saw Abian already standing right behind him.