My Beloved Baby Sitter's

part. 07

Wulan insisted on waiting for Rayyan below. Although Jason had advised before leaving for the office not to get out of the room and do anything. Even her husband had ordered Bi Irah to always look after and serve Wulan.

If it wasn't important, Jason wouldn't have left his wife. It's just that he promised not to be long, because after all his presence in the office is needed.

"Neng, Neng Wulan wait up there huh?! Later the master was angry with aunt if he knew that Wulan came down like this," said bi Irah pleading while holding the hand of her young mistress who was struggling down the stairs.

"Wulan no papa, bi. Just want to wait for Rayyan below, do not mind. Wulan miss Rayyan."

"Yes, neng. Aunty knows, but sir has been pesen with aunt, make sure neng Wulan. Kan neng Wulan himself was also horrified earlier, neng Wulan had to rest a lot, not anywhere."

"But Wulan bosen bi, in the room continue."

It feels like arguing with Wulan will not win this time for bi Irah. Actually bi Irah is quite familiar to know that wulan misses Rayyan. Because after all they have never been far away since Wulan officially holds the status of mother.

But Wulan's condition is still weak and needs enough rest to make Bi Irah depressed, especially Jason had left his beloved wife on him. If something happens, then surely bi Irah is the most blamed later.

"Yes already, neng Wulan sat there, aunt took his wheelchair for a while, but promise neng Wulan do nothing. Just sit and wait for Rayyan there," said bi Irah while packing Wulan's body down the stairs to the living room sofa.

"Yes aunt, thank you." Wulan smiled as she lowered her head on Bi Irah's shoulder. Bi Irah also smiled, because Wulan had always been kind and never treated herself like a maid, but as a family.

Wulan waited on the sofa while stroking her stomach affectionately. Something inside her slightly bloated stomach became a source of happiness for her and Jason.

Bi Irah came carrying the wheelchair that Wulan was using right next to the woman sitting down. Then carefully helped Wulan sit on that wheelchair.

"Neng Wulan wait here, aunt ready for lunch. Should neng Wulan lunch first, no need to wait den Rayyan, neng Wulan should take medicine."

"No bi, Wulan wants to have lunch with Rayyan, maybe he'll be home soon."

Bi Irah shook her head, "yes already, neng Wulan wait here, aunt to the kitchen first."

Wulan nodded with a smile, occasionally glancing at the clock ticking regularly on the wall. It's past lunch time. But Rayyan and Sarah have not been seen the trunk of her nose.

Jason tells her that Sarah asked permission to take Rayyan on a pilgrimage to Andini's grave. But it's been too long if it's just a pilgrimage after school.

There was unease in the woman's heart, but it felt like it was an unwarranted worry. Didn't Rayyan go with her grandmother.

Nearly thirty minutes passed, Wulan finally heard a small footsteps coming from outside. With a flaring smile on her face, Wulan flipped her wheelchair over.

Sure enough, the little boy in the bright uniform seemed to enter cheerfully. Her round clear eyes adorned her white and chubby face, her fine straight hair draped on her forehead.

A small dinosaur-stringed backpack stuck to his back. Wulan was about to raise her wheelchair to welcome her beloved little angel who missed her dearly.

"Ray, have you gone home, son?" Greet Wulan with a sweet smile.

"Udah," the boy replied as he walked past. No warm hugs, kisses hands and kisses on cheeks as usual.

"Ray, change clothes first, keep us having lunch together huh? Mother wait here, baby."

"No, I've eaten with Oma, yuk Oma we're going to my room." The small footsteps moved away, climbing the stairs followed by the middle-aged woman with the gray hair.

Wulan's heart suddenly like squeezed, sadness suddenly burst forth from within her chest. Why did the Rayyan change? Or is it just her being overly sensitive due to hormonal changes in her current pregnancy?

I don't know, Wulan was obviously so sad.

"Darling, are you here? I told you, you just rest in the room, if you need anything to say the same Irah." Jason's voice broke his daydream, even Wulan until he did not realize when Jason was there.

"It's okay mas, I'm still in the room," he said.

"Have you eaten? Did you take medicine?" Jason asked as he loosened the tie and placed the briefcase on the sofa.

Wulan just shook her head, making Jason cluck with the water turned turbid, "oh, why?"

"Bi ..., Bi iraaah!" Shouted Jason in a blaring voice.

The summoned one immediately moved closer, seeing the face of the master who was not in good condition, the servant's heart was filled with misgivings.

"Yes sir?!"

"Who was the aunt? I told you, take good care of Wulan. Why this hour until not eating, have not taken medicine as well! I told you, serve all Wulan's needs." Jason's tone of voice shot up, so Irah just lowered her head and nodded, right what she had expected earlier. It will be a problem, and he is the one to blame.

"Sorry, sir."

"Mas, it's not Bi Irah's fault, I'm in the room, mas. Anyway I was deliberately waiting for Rayyan to make lunch together, but it turns out Rayyan has eaten outside the same Omanya."

Jason pouted, "where is Rayyan now?"

"Just come home, maybe take a break in his room, it's new." Wulan shook her hands, as if everything was fine, even though her heart was not.

"Yes, now you eat first, and then take medicine. I want to take a shower for a while, sultry," Jason said, stroking his wife's shoulder.

"I wait, mas. We had lunch together" replied Wulan.

Jason seemed to think for a moment, "well, if you wait a minute, I won't take long." Wulan just nodded.

Bi Irah who had been standing there waiting for her master's anger to subside, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The thick-bodied woman passed to the kitchen, finishing the work that had been delayed. Serving lunch to his employer.

Wulan was still sitting while staring at the stairs, hoping that Rayyan would come down and meet her. Talk about a lot of things as usual. But a moment later the figure that appeared was precisely Sarah.

"Tante, Rayyan didn't come down?" Wulan asked as the old woman reached the bottom floor.

Sarah shook her head with a faint smile, "Wulan, you are patient huh. Don't take Rayyan's attitude earlier, she's still a child."

"....."

"Tante hopes you can understand, and give Rayyan a little time to understand. So for now Aunty suggests you focus on your pregnancy, let Aunty take care of Rayyan. Jason would also agree on this, the most important thing is the health of you and your baby." Sarah said that with great attention, although in fact her heart hopes the opposite happens to Wulan and the baby in her womb. You hairy chicken weasel.

"Yes, Aunt, but ...,"

"Udah, you believe in Auntie, okay?" Sarah said as she headed to the kitchen, preparing the chocolate milk as Rayyan requested.

Sarah's words have a point, but Wulan can not if you have to continue like this with Rayyan. Wulan did not want any distance between them. Once again he was in a dilemma, what should he do? While it cannot be denied that the situation is still so weak and needs a lot of rest.

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