KARMA FIRST LOVE

NEW PEOPLE

"Let me introduce my new secretary to you"

Said Roan on the sidelines as he chewed his own fried rice.

Yeah, I didn't make breakfast for her even to get out of bed Roan carried me to the dinner table.

"Necessary"

I said after drinking water from a glass

"Later if I'm busy he'll check everything including about you, so if you shut up - keep quiet Sendy I can tell!"

He was half threatening

"What the hell is it ?"

Just as I was debating, the doorbell rang making Roan immediately move to open the door.

A middle-aged woman and a man with a sturdy body like a bodyguard approached the dining table making me frown.

"Know, this is Bi ita and this is Mr. Yanto. They will come when I go to work and come home when I am at home"

Wait, OK Bi it's probably the housekeeper then Mr Yanto???

From his clothes it seemed like the driver's uniform, but from his posture was more suitable as a bodyguard.

"Bi ita will later settle the house and help you cook, but for today you do not need to cook ya ! if Mr. Yanto is a driver, if you want to go later he brings a car and take care of you"

Roan read all the questions in my brain

"But our car is just one..."

Ask me again

"There's one more house, then Mr. Yanto bring it here"

Huh huh? how many houses and cars does he have?? but his life is alone.

I don't want to argue with Roan in front of new people, and choose to throw a smile at them.

"OK You can work now, I'll take this beauty upstairs first"

My face was red with the name and Roan was holding me awkwardly in front of the two people who were staring in disdain and shock.

I hit the midwife Roan's chest the moment she put my body on the bed

"What the hell ?! shameful know!!!"

My protest is upset

"Let them get used to it. Let them know who the queen is in this house"

he said he stroked my head and kissed her

"If I have a video call up!"

he told me to leave me

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True to Roan's words, Bi ita treated me like a queen in this house until lunch was delivered into the room.

The age of Bi ita who was no longer young served me like that, making me feel bad.

But Bi Ita insisted that I stay in bed, and said I would get into trouble if I didn't comply.

The boring lunch hour was slightly treated because of a video call from Roan, we were the same - the same lunch looked at each other

"Later the secretary who just came to the house introduced himself.Actually not new anyway, he was the previous secretary you work here.When he stopped because he wanted to take care of his sick mother"

Roan said across the phone

"Hmmm.. Now her mother is healed ?"

"Will never feel pain "

I stopped chewing hearing Roan's reply and placed the spoon on the folding table.

"His mother died a month ago"

Roan answered questions I didn't tell him

I feel so bad hearing that

Reminds me of a mother who is also not here

"Mauro ..."

Call Roan to make my daydream go away

"I'm sorry, you're so excited about mom ?"

Aware of my change of expression

"Yes .. I'm a mother"

I'm honest

"Their people are strong, he doesn't show his sadness to anyone"

Roan laughs

Who would not be sad if lived by his own mother, everyone must feel lost.

For me the one who cannot show his sadness is the one who is actually the most lonely and sad.

Just like Dad....

"He was on the way home"

Turn his tone into relaxed back

"And don't ask to introduce yourself here "

My protest

"He must know who he must protect and serve besides me"

Roan

Yes.. yes .. yes ...

Well young master as you wish, after the housekeeper, the body guard postured driver is now the secretary who is the same fate as me.

I just knew this as possessive as Roan when he was with her, I used to think Roan was cold despite being with the person he liked .

"Yes ... "

I'm done, don't want to argue at length with Roan.

"Take your food, I'll go back to work "

Pamphleteering

"Yes ..."

I answered briefly ending the video call.

I stared at the food I had left half, heard the story that Roan's secretary was the one who had just been in his mother's residence making me miss my mother.

If he was still around, maybe he would have been the one to chatter about me to be a good wife

mom .. I miss you

Sometimes, when we are with someone we do not appreciate their existence, upset with the conversation but when they are gone we even miss everything.