I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

past stories 1

Back, Ms. Asmia recalled the past. While he was still working for the Atala family.

#Flashback is on.

That night, a female chef had just delivered food to Devano in her room. He wants to go back to the ground floor to the kitchen.

"How's that old lady?"

Ms. Asmia who accidentally heard then stopped her steps. He looked at the door of the work room that was slightly open.

Who is the old lady in question? Isn't the young lady not?

Actually he is not one of the workers who dare to be presumptuous to eavesdrop on the talks of his employers. When the words about the old woman were mentioned, he became speechless. It was as if the thought was instantly fixed on the great Madam who disappeared. It makes him brave to find out something.

"Specialty doctors have given new injections. The paralysis now occurs in some of his nerves. In fact, he could no longer speak.

"You mustn't kill him first."

"No, like what you did to Harison. It's just, I reduced the dose a little."

Ms. Asmia covered her mouth with both hands.

A–apa? Did I not hear wrong?

Immediately he pulled something out of his pocket, his trembling hand trying to open the recording menu from his phone.

After that, step forward, approaching to the slightly open door. Record every conversation there. He hoped that the voices of the two of them would still come in. Because it sounds pretty obvious.

"Did he sign yet?"

"Yet, his hands seem to be getting weaker. He can't even hold the pen."

"Why his hands can't move. With that dose it should be just the legs, right?"

"It seems he refused himself."

Braaaackd... Liliana kicked down the table, making Ms. Asmia a little surprised outside.

"My wife, relax. I'm trying to find that gold stamp."

Liliana. "Gold stamp?"

"Notaris Evans said, without a signature if there is a gold stamp all can still be diverted ownership."

Liliana smiled a grin. "Where is the gold stamp, and what does it look like?"

"Let's go, only Mrs Brian knows. Until now, I am still looking in the big lady's room. But not found."

"Q...!"

"I'll try baby, you calm down."

Liliana smiled, she rubbed the chest of Secretary Erik.

"I hold it as a promise, and a proof of your love. Make me love you more, Erik." Liliana's words made Erik smile, he grabbed the hand that was still clinging to his chest, then grasped it.

"Whatever I'll do for you. Just don't you ever leave me and Zaeni again." Erik then approached Lili's face, but the woman pushed slowly. His gaze was fixed on the entrance, along with it he saw the shadow of someone.

Only with the eyeball code in motion, Secretary Erik has understood what he needs to do. He stepped quickly to the door, to approach who was near the door.

Ms. Asmia who was there immediately she was looking for a place to hide. But the large room did not give him enough time to escape without making a sound.

Until a hand pulled her, Ms. Asmia almost screamed. Immediately held by a man who put his index finger on the lips.

"Dad–" Zaeni smiled.

"You? You here?"

"Yes," he answered a little nervously but remained packed with composure. Secretary Erik looked to the left and to the right. Looking for someone, who he thinks is eavesdropping on his conversation with his wife.

Until the look of his eyes was fixed on one of the short sideboard cabinets that were quite long. Place the decorations neatly arranged on it. Bu Asmia's place is also hiding on the side.

"Dad, I came to tell you this?" Zaeni handed the angket. "I want to continue my studies in Colombia."

Trying continuously to divert, Zaeni did not give him the opportunity to look for another figure, other than his eldest son.

Secretary Erik looked at Zaeni suspiciously. But the boy did not show any strange expression.

"Dad to ask. Since when are you here?" He asked, while pulling the questionnaire in Zaeni's hands.

"Just now."

"Did you see anyone here?"

"No, just me. I was about to enter but did not. Mom and Dad are talking. So I canceled to get in. Relax, I don't hear anything."

"Creally?"

"Remain sure, I'm not lying. What are mom and dad talking about? About my childhood, huh?" Zaeni's lips are fluffy plain. Making Secretary Erik sigh.

"Come in, and get used to calling your mother mamih. Keep your words in this house."

"Well, as you will, as long as I can still be close to Mamih." Smiling widely, after that also followed Secretary Erik in. While his hand flicked back hinting Bu Asmia to get out of there.

the woman heaved a sigh of relief, almost her life ended here. With his legs still slightly limp, he attempted to rush away from the room.

Then enter his private room in the back house.

Be careful He immediately locked the door, and closed the window curtain tightly. Ms. Asmia's hand shook, pulling out her phone again. Then start listening to the tape.

Faintly, the voice was still heard. Ms. Asmia shut her mouth. His lips were bluffing, His cheeks began to get wet while he listened to what the two of them were talking about.

Then said Secretary Erik who asked him not to leave Him or Zaeni again?

Yes, all the pieces of the mystery puzzle from the arrival of Liliana while holding a new baby born by Karlina the real birth mother of Devano to the main house. The answer is clear, if the woman has been married to Secretary Erik before, and Zaeni is their child.

"Yes Lord–" muttered Bu Asmia. He really does manage everything well, including replacing everyone who works in the main house with a new one. Himself, why are you still there, because of the wishes of the great Lady.

"aaah... That it? He who remembered something, also immediately grabbed and opened the box that had been handed over by Grand Madam Briana before disappearing.

"the ring? Is this Mr Harison's?" all he saw was a large diamond ring, but something strange. He then touched the soft part of the diamond, then twisted it a little.

"God...! I–ini? gold stamp, is it?" Looks the shape, like the Diamond's corporation logo that is usually in important letters belonging to the Atala family.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

A knock made him aghast. Even to the point of dropping the ring.

"Mother Asmia– is me, are you inside?"

The voice of the butler? —Bu Asmia who recognized the voice rushed to tidy things up again. Then put a moment under the pillow.

"Attent, sir." His saute. After that try to take a deep breath and exhale slowly. "Relax Asmia, don't make people suspicious. Now in this house, all of them are new people siding with Lady Lili."

He also tidied his clothes. Check the condition of his face in the mirror and then step to open the door.