
“Theo!!! What are you doing!?” I screamed with all my might. “Let me go!! Quick, let me go!!”
The door opened, but it was not the annoying man who came. A waiter approached me with a panicked face. “Master is gone, Madam. Do you want breakfast now?”
“He's gone!? Theo!! Just look! Your story ends today!” pissed scream.
Why did she wrap me in a thick blanket, then tie her up with a scarf again? What is he thinking about doing the same thing we were doing in America? I didn't do anything wrong! She can have dinner with her colleague, why can't I eat with my best friend?
Seeing that the servant was just standing quietly by the bed, my emotions grew more and more. “What are you doing? Quick, let go of me!”
“Sorry, Mistress. Sir said, we can't untie that bond.” He lowered his head.
“What do you mean? I want to go to the bathroom, how about tied up like this?” I broke it, trying to get off the blanket.
“Say Sir, still not allowed, Madam,” replied again. If he had said that, I would not have been able to persuade this woman.
“Go,” I said, giving orders.
“Ng, but you haven't had breakfast, Mrs.” He looked towards his friend who was standing by the door. I just realized there was someone else in the room with us. The woman was carrying a tray that must have been filled with food for me.
“Go and don't come until my own husband comes into this room.” I held my voice. They're innocent, so I can't raise my voice when I talk to them.
“Ba-good, Mistress.” He looked at his friend, then at me hesitantly. But they finally left and closed the door carefully.
I counted in my head until my emotions dropped. There's a baby in my body, so I can't be too angry. My whole body is locked up like this, somehow I'm going to eat and drink. The most confusing thing, how am I going to poop?
Theo's coming home in the afternoon, am I gonna be left like this until he gets home? Oh, dearGod. Since I was pregnant, I have been urinating more often than usual. Not eating and drinking for a day is not a problem. That one can't possibly hold me all day. Where I haven't been to the toilet at all.
Let alone. Let this blanket I kotori and this room stink pesing and cotran. I don't give a shit. He wants to tie me up through the first trimester, okay. Let's see who wins. I won't lose to him.
“What the hell is this!?” The door suddenly opened and I heard Brother Jericho's voice.
“Kakak!?” my words don't believe.
“What does Theo think by doing this to you!?” annoyed. He immediately took off the scarf, then opened the blanket so that my body was free. “Have you been to the bathroom?”
“But.” I tried to sit, but my head was dizzy.
“Come, I help.” He put his hands on my back and behind my knees, then carried me to the bathroom. My legs are numb, so he has to help me sit down.
“It's okay, Brother. I can do it myself.” I threw him out. I glared at him, hesitating.
I waited until he closed the door, then did all my morning business. My stomach is hungry, so I postpone the bath to fill the stomach. Fortunately, breakfast was available on the table. I ate as fast as I could while thinking about what sentence to say to Theo.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, I met Brother on the ground floor. He was waiting in the sitting room with someone I didn't know. It turns out that the man is his legal representative. Thankfully, there are important things that can make me forget for a moment about my problems.
My brother invited me to read my contract. I'm allowed to ask any questions that are unclear to his lawyer. It was exactly as we discussed the previous day. I don't have to ask anything because every point is very detailed.
I signed it first, then Brother, and his lawyer stamped it. We hold each of the coffee for us to keep. The man left first, the assistant brother came in and put a cell phone and tablet on the table.
“This is a tool you will need to work. Wear as comfortable as you. They both wear different numbers. If you are more comfortable using a laptop, I can provide it later. If there is anything else you need, just say.”
“No, Brother. This is enough. I have a laptop that is still in good condition, so I don't need a new one.” I opened the phone screen and looked through the available apps.
“OK. Don't forget, activate my number only during your business hours. If someone calls you when your work hours are almost over, ask them to call you on the next business day. Use the internet only for work, not watching videos. You understand?” He looked at me seriously.
“Where are you going?” ask Brother wonder.
“Where else? Finishing my business with my husband.” I'm standing. “Do not worry. All incoming phones I will answer and every message I will reply.”
“I scolded him earlier. You can talk to him after he gets home from work. There's no point in you coming to his office right now. He must be busy. You don't want to make a fuss in front of their employees, ‘kan?”
“He's gone too far,” I said in a stifled voice.
“I know.” Brother stand. “Come on me. Today you must have met Rahma.”
Brother's right. I can't possibly have a fight with Theo in his office. There's Matt and Om Azarya there. Not to mention the employees who could have photographed or recorded the commotion between us. I don't want to drop my own husband's authority in front of his subordinates.
Brother's phone didn't stop shaking once we were in his car. I answered call after call asking for Brother's willingness to attend a fashion show or an invitation for an interview. Justjust wonderful. It turns out that Brother is more famous than I thought.
When the tablet and the phone were vibrating at the same time, I was forced to turn off the work number on the tablet. I can't answer both. We arrived at a hotel, then walked to the next park that had been converted into a filming location.
Ah, it's worth it. This hotel belongs to uncle Rahma. It's no surprise that he showed up here. Does he have no other job but to follow my brother? His assistant took care of him, so I stayed away so I could take the call in a quieter place.
“Hai, Brother Jericho!” the new Rahma came. He sat down on an empty chair next to my brother. “I'm happy to meet Brother here!”
As long as we were friends, I had never seen him attracted to my brother. What made him change? What without you knowing, he gave hope or signal to the woman in school or college? Five years is a long time to chase one man.
The incoming call finally stopped, I could relax for a moment. I'm looking for an empty chair to sit in. One of the crew approached and gave me a spot. I thanked him, then noticed Brother's interaction with Rahma. The woman really could not take her eyes off.
When filming began, Brother followed the direction of the committee. Only then did Rahma step aside and sweep her eyes until we met her sight. He frowned, then his eyes rounded, recognizing me. After he calmed down, he walked closer.
“Amarily?” tanyanya did not believe.
“No need to talk. I know you've seen my latest photo on social media.” I watched Kak Jericho who was filming the fashion brand he was wearing.
“Your change is drastic. Are you plastic surgery abroad?” He laughed amusedly. “Don't tell me everything I see is genuine.”
“If you can prove I have plastic surgery though, what you see is genuine.” I looked at him. “Normally the one who accuses the one doing it.” I'm watching him closely. Something changed on your lips and nose. Are you doing filler?”
“Do not carelessly talk!” yells. People near us turned their heads and placed their index fingers in front of their lips. “Ah, forgive me.” Rahma lowered her voice.
“If you are interested in my brother, shouldn't you be nice to me?” I smiled sweetly at him.
“You are no longer his sister. Not getting your blessing is not a problem either. Just look, I will definitely be his wife.” He stands. “Sorry, I'm not unemployed. There's a lot of work I have to do, unlike you.”
He walked towards the hotel confidently. It could also be his attempt to approach Brother. He was willing to spend his time perfecting his appearance. Her real face is beautiful. Everything she wears from head to toe is also branded. Justjust wonderful.
By nightfall, I parted ways with Brother. He was heading for the next activity, while I went home. But I changed my mind and asked the driver to take me to Theo's office. Matt's free tonight, so I'm taking him out to eat together.
I don't care where Theo is. He didn't tell me he was coming home late, so he could be home. Only he can monitor me. On the contrary, Daisy did not want to say anything about the whereabouts of her boss. So obnoxious.
The security guards let me in, leaving me shocked. Ah, maybe Matt told them about me. The receptionist gave me an identification card, then showed me where the executive elevator was.
The location was easy, so I refused to be escorted. After all, they have a more important job than just accompanying me on a walk. I saw the first turn that the officer was referring to. It seems like the elevators for employees and special executives are turning their backs on each other.
“Theo!” There was a woman's voice when I was about to turn. I lifted my face and saw a woman with my husband. “Gue kangen elo.” My hands clenched at the sight.