My husband Arogan

Chapter 6

The ringing sound of the phone made those closed eyes open their eyes slowly. But his hand had touched the flat object that managed to wake him up.

Without seeing who called her, Aya immediately answered a call from her phone.

"Yes hello," said Aya with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up. He began to sit down and lean on the sofa. Because last night he slept on the couch he was sitting on.

"Miss, Mr. Hendra is dead. And now he's asking you" said someone from a phone call.

The instant his eyeballs opened perfectly, a feeling of happiness whack his heart. So happy that Aya also shed happy tears.

"All right, I'll be there soon" he said, and hung up on the phone call.

"Thank God you have granted my prayer" he said in prayer. Then his gaze was shifted to the figure of the man who was still asleep on the bed, namely Bryan her husband.

"He sleeps like a buffalo" murmured Aya. Then he walked into the closet. Aya saw a wide variety of office clothes, suits and shirts.

Aya also grumbled while preparing work clothes for Bryan. "It is fortunate that now the arrogant man has the status of a husband, I have to prepare work clothes for him, by force" he grumbled.

Aya took the dress suit that she thought was right for Bryan. And put it at the end of the bed. Not to forget Aya took her clothes in her small suitcase.

After that Aya prepared to go to the bathroom to clean herself.

Out of the bathroom Aya shook her head as she looked at Bryan who was still fast asleep. He stepped his feet in search of his comb.

Aya tidied her hair and braided it. She also uses thin make up. After feeling enough. He put on his thick glasses and took his small bag.

"It's still very early, I'd better help the waiters to prepare breakfast" he said and immediately stepped out of it.

" Good morning" Aya said to the waiters who were busy in the kitchen.

They were all shocked by Aya's presence there.

"Young lady, What are you doing here?," asked one of the maids.

"I'll help you make breakfast" Aya said, smiling at them.

But what was seen on their faces, they were currently afraid and lowered their heads.

"Don't Miss, or Mr. Bagaskara will be angry with us for letting Miss step on the kitchen" said the maid.

"You don't worry, I'll take responsibility if Papa gets angry later. Have you started yet?" he asked.

"Not yet Miss, we just prepared the ingredients."

"Then let me cook it, you just do another job." Aya.

"But Miss"

"Have you gone and done the other work, let cooking be my business" he smiled.

"All right, Miss"

Doubtfully the servants left Aya and did other work.

Aya smiled looking at the cooking ingredients that were in front of her. Cooking is Aya's favorite, so she feels good.

Before cooking, Aya uses an apron so that her clothes are not dirty later. Then he deftly process the food so that it becomes a variety of food dishes.

An hour later in the kitchen, he was finally done. He looked at his watch and showed it at six o'clock.

Aya saw the food box there, then He took it and filled it with the food that He cooked earlier.

"I'm going to take a little bit of this food for me to eat in the hospital later," he smiled.

Aya intended to serve the food at the dining table.

"Miss let us do it, you must be tired of having to cook all this food" said the waiter who approached to help her.

"Alright aunt," said Aya smiling.

The waiter saw Aya who was carrying a box of food. He also frowned.

"Who is the food for, miss?."

Aya followed the waiter's gaze towards the supply box he was under.

"So you didn't have breakfast at home with the great Master and the young Master?."

"No aunt, please tell Papa I'm going to the hospital." Aya.

"Alright Miss, thank you for helping us" said the waiter.

"Auntie doesn't have to thank you, cooking is my favorite. Yasudah bi, then I have to go. My father must have been waiting for me." Say it with her smile.

"Alright Miss, be careful on the road. May your father be healed soon" said the servant sincerely and embraced by Aya.

Then Aya stepped out of the main house owned by Mr. Bagaskara. I took a taxi that had been booked before.

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Arriving at the hospital, Aya smiled. He was so happy to hear his father who had just regained consciousness this morning.

Aya opened the door of her father's ward with her smile. And Aya went in there.

Aya saw the father talking to the nurse sent by his father-in-law.

"Dad"

Hendra and the nurse turned to Aya.

"Son, come here I miss you so much" said Hendra still a little weak.

Aya immediately ran to her father. Aya sat down beside her father after the nurse stood beside her.

Aya clasped his father's hand and kissed him. "Dad, Aya misses you so much. Thank goodness my father was awake" said Aya while kissing the back of his hand many times.

"Dad misses you too, son, I'm sorry to worry you" said Hendra.

"What's important now is that you're awake and okay. I really miss you very much, well" said Aya as soon as her tears spilled.

"I'm sorry, son, you must be confused when I'm sick. Where'd you get your dad's operating expenses?" asked Hendra to know.

Aya immediately wiped her tears and smiled. "Dad doesn't have to worry about all that. The most important thing now is that I can recover as soon as I can." Said Aya trying to smile. Aya did not want her father to know about her sacrifice.

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While in the main house of Mr. Bagaskara.

Mr. Bagaskara and Mr. Bryan are sitting together at the dinner table. They were astonished because the breakfast menu this time looked different than before.

"Where is your wife Bryan?" asked Bagaskara.

"Where Bryan knew pa, Bryan woke up had not seen it," said Bryan.

"Excuse me sir, the young lady said that the young lady went to the hospital to visit her father" said the maid, who heard Bagaskara asking Aya.

Bryan frowned hearing the servant's words. "His father hurts?" Bryan said in his heart.

The understanding Bagaskara nodded his head. "All right, thanks for telling me."

The waiter immediately returned to the kitchen and did other work.

Now Mr. Bagaskara and Bryan began to take breakfast in the morning and spoon the food into their mouths.

Both of them were silent as they felt the food in their mouths. After swallowing the food, Bagaskara again called the servant.

"Who cooked this food?" said Bagaskara, causing the servant to swallow his saliva in fear.

"What a bad taste Sir, forgive me Sir. I banned the young lady earlier, but the young lady insisted on making breakfast this morning, sir," she said.

Instantly Bagaskara was surprised, Bryan was no exception. The taste of the dish was exactly the same as the cuisine of his late wife.

"Alright, then go back," Bagaskara said to the servant.

A smile on her lips tips. Then he went back to eating the food until the toilet. Bryan, don't ask me again. Because from then on he continued to eat his breakfast greedily.

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