
Otis was still in the same room as Madame Yolanda. After the doctor's examination, the woman has not shown signs of being aware. He closed his eyes and fell asleep tired. The soft sofa and the quiet atmosphere made Otis sleepy. Over and over again he forced his eyes to stay closed. However, the fatigue had made him forget. Slowly both of Otis's eyes closed. The man did not even remember his duty of care for Madam Yolanda.
When Otis was sleeping in a dream, Lady Yolanda woke up. The woman looked at the sky of the room before holding her head. Recalling her husband's friendly photo with another woman only made her back claustrophobic. His heart is very sick. A round of tears came back.
"How come you're Abraham!" his words in the heart. The woman did not want to let her husband and her affair win. He had to get up and fight them both. Madame Yolanda did not want to be sad like a cheating wife in general. She'll make her husband regret it.
Lady Yolanda sat on the bed. Seeing Otis asleep on the sofa in his room made both eyes widen. "MISS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM!"
Otis was aghast at the screams of Lady Yolanda. The man even immediately stood up in a prepared position. He lowered his head as he did not dare to look at Madam Yolanda's face directly.
Madame Yolanda got off the bed. He stepped quickly towards the position Otis was standing in. "Such a damn you!"
PLAAKKK
A slap landed on Otis' cheek. Otis could not argue. The man just silently accepted his nipples. He raised his hand and rubbed his reddened cheeks.
"How did you get into my room? What have you done?" Madam Yolanda's emotions peaked. In addition to the news of her husband's affair, it feels like the woman's anger is explosive. He wanted to shout to vent his heartache.
"I'm sorry, Madam. I was forced to take you to the room because you passed out, Miss."
"Aren't you mute now?" mrs Yolanda's Syndicate. The woman stepped near the window. Both of his hands are still folded. "What did he send you for? He's afraid I'm doing what he did with that dirty woman!" shouted Madame Yolanda. He turned his body and looked at Otis again. "Is it true that way, Otis? She was afraid I was cheating when she was cheating on herself!"
Otis looked at Madam Yolanda's face with an illegible look. That beautiful woman is very hurt. Otis knew that his master was angry because he was disappointed. Appearance looks messy. Even so she remains a beautiful angel. No matter what the circumstances, Otis still admired him and adored him.
"Why are you quiet? Tell him I cheated here too. I slept with a bule man. I want him to be hurt. I want him to feel the pain I feel!" Both eyes of Lady Yolanda returned to tears. His voice began to crackle. He was suppressing his grief. The woman needs a shoulder to lean on. It takes someone to hear his complaint. But Otis was just a driver. What can he do to make Madame Yolanda calm down again?
"He's evil! So mean!" His voice began slowly.
Unknowingly Otis stepped up and pulled Madam Yolanda's head. Put it on your shoulder and rub your hair slowly.
"Cry Madam. Cry until your heart is calm. If you need someone to hit, just hit me. If you need someone to scold, then shout in front of me. Do whatever makes your heart calm."
Hearing Otis's words did not make Lady Yolanda stop crying. The woman was crying so much. The tears that were so heavy had made the clothes that Otis was wearing wet. One hand he put on Otis' shoulder. Madam Yolanda seemed to have no strength to stand up. His body almost fell. Otis held back the tiny waist belonging to Madame Yolanda. There is no other intention. The man simply did not want the woman in front of him to fall to the floor.
The atmosphere was silent for a while. The sound of Mrs Yolanda's cry began to subside. He can control his emotions and his sadness.
Madam Yolanda raised her head and pushed Otis. He wiped away his tears and turned his face the other way. Ego's back. That woman would definitely not want to be touched by a poor man like Otis. Isn't his body precious?
"I just want to"
"Go from here," put Mrs Yolanda out. He did not even look at Otis' face anymore.
Otis bowed respectfully. "Okay, Madam." Without many more words Otis immediately left the room. He shut the door from the outside.
Madam Yolanda was still standing glued as she looked out the window. He felt his life was completely ruined to the point of acting like a fool.
***
Otis dropped his body on the bed. The sleepiness that he had felt was now gone somewhere. Madam Yolanda's sad face filled her mind. The man could not bear to see his master cry. Lady Yolanda is too precious to be hurt. If only Otis also came from the nobility, maybe now he has invited Lady Yolanda to go.
"Man is never satisfied with what he gets. What made Abraham cheat? Madam Yolanda was from among the nobles and also had a very beautiful appearance. Is all this because of heredity issues. Mr. Abraham was in a relationship with another woman in order to have children. But, isn't there a lot of other solutions. Take a child from an orphanage for example. Why should I cheat? Cheating will only make things worse. Not necessarily the woman he now approaches as well and as sincerely as Lady Yolanda."
Otis gently massaged his head. He was paid for by Mr. Abraham. In other words, he was a son of Mr. Abraham. He works according to what Mr. Abraham commanded. But after seeing the situation of Lady Yolanda as before, it was lost respect for Mr. Abraham. That man is no different than the man out there.
Otis's phone suddenly rang resuscitating him from the daydream. The man grabbed his phone by hand before reading the name. His forehead frowned seeing the name of Lord Abraham appear there. Without thinking he immediately raised the call.
"Have you arrived in Canada?"
"Here you go, sir."
"What is Yolanda doing now? Has he eaten?"
From Mr. Abraham's tone, Otis could tell that the man did not feel guilty for what he was doing. "Already, Sir. Madam is still in the room."
"Have you met him?"
"Here you go, sir."
"Is he okay?"
"Why did Abraham ask this question? Does she know that Madame Yolanda already knows about her affair?" otis murmured in the heart. "It looks like Mrs Yolanda is fine, sir."
The sound of knocking on the door made Otis immediately step forward. The phone is still in the ear. Since Mr. Abraham still wanted to talk, the man couldn't possibly just turn it off.
"Otis, please take care of my wife while she's there. Whatever he does, let me know immediately. Photos of every time he does something and then sends them to my number."
Otis opened the door. His face was shocked to see Madam Yolanda standing there. When Madam Yolanda wanted to say something, Otis quickly spoke.
"Good, Sir. I'll do as you say."
That sentence made Madame Yolanda return silent. She knows that her husband is now in contact with Otis. Without excuse the woman barged inside. He encourages Otis to make way.
"I trust my wife to you." Mr. Abraham disconnected the phone call. Otis immediately put his phone in his pocket and followed Madame Yolanda from behind. She wanted to know what purpose Lady Yolanda had to go into her room. Didn't that woman throw him out.
"Did he ask you to spy on me? He wants to know what I've been doing while I've been here?" asked Madame Yolanda without looking.
"Yes, Madam." Otis had no choice but to be honest. The most hurt person is Mrs Yolanda.
Lady Yolanda threw a car key at Otis. "Prepare. I want to go somewhere. I'll wait for you in the lobby." Madam Yolanda turned around and left the room. Even he had not looked at Otis face. Otis saw the keys before seeing Mrs Yolanda's departure. There was nothing he could think of but to get ready and leave immediately.