My husband is not gay!

My husband is not gay!
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Brucks


"Madam,," Bi Mirna, who was walking towards the kitchen after finishing cleaning her master's room above, suddenly saw Ana fall on her doorstep. He left the vacuum cleaner to be lined up and ran over to his young master who was lying on the floor.


"Sitiiii,,," Bi Mirna shouted to her friend, lifted Ana's head and placed it on her lap.


"Mrs, wake up madam,,,"


"what's the tea, the astagfirullah, why's the mistress?" Siti was shocked when she saw her young mistress lying on the floor with her head on Bi Mirna's lap.


"Siti, call the Imam mang, spiel!"


Siti nodded then ran out of the house looking for the Imam mang, before long they returned.


"Astagfirullah,,," the Imam panicked when he saw Ana Pingsang.


"Mang, please take the madam to the room, Siti contact the master,,,"


"yes tea," Siti replied while nodding then, running towards the location of the house phone.


"mistress sorry, this emergency is mah" the priest's permission before lifting the body of his young mistress.


"titip Madam Mang, I take the wind oil first," Mang Imam interfered and then walked limped towards Ana's room, then slowly lay down his young mistress' body, Bi Mirna entered the room with half a run. She approached Ana and applied wind oil between her nose and lips.


"teh, sir didn't pick up the phone, how was it?!"


"contact directly, until connected, Siti!"


"yes, tea," Siti returned to where the landline was.


"Which, ready the car,"


"geus ready car mah tatadi ge, pan erek nganteur mistress ka campus," (the car was ready from earlier, because it was willing to bring the mistress to campus), (the car was ready from earlier, because it was going to nganterin mistress to campus), Miss Mirna nodded as she continued to try to wake her mistress. Before long Ana's head moved, her forehead frowning.


"mistress, mistress," Miss Mirna patted her employer's cheek slowly.


"this is the sweet tea, how about it, Mir?" Asked Mbok Sum who had asked Mirna to make sweet tea when she took a breeze.


"gig!" Ana moans her eyes open, her head feels very dizzy, for a moment she opens her eyes but her vision is like twisting until she closes her eyes again.


"mrs, how? what is felt? we're going to the doctor now, okay?" Bi Mirna was worried to see the state of her young mistress with a deathly pale face.


"i'm fine, Bi, just dizzy, maybe catch a cold,"


"but lady,,,"


"Mir, the sweet tea," Mbok Sum reminded Bi Mirna that her young mistress was told to drink sweet tea first before being taken to the hospital.


"my lady helped me wake up, let's have some sweet tea"


"i can't open my eyes, Bi, asa muter tea line," (a wiggle like a muter)


"it's okay madam don't open her eyes, let me help," Mirna swiftly helped her mistress to sit down, Mbok Sum thrust a glass of sweet tea so that Bi Mirna could easily give to her mistress. After drinking the sweet tea Ana's body felt warmer, she relaxed her body and started trying to open her eyes slowly.


"mistress we better go to the doctor,"


"teh, sir is still not picking up her phone," Siti slightly shouted from the doorstep, Ana bitterly smiled at him.


"it's okay, sir's busy, don't call anymore" All the art that's in there is concerned about the young mistress, not that they don't realize what's going on, it's just that they're used to being silent about whatever's going on with their employers.


"mistress, we should go to the hospital first," said the Imam trying to convince his young mistress, Ana replied in a nod.


"teh, Siti brought breakfast for the lady or, yes,"


"yes, Sit, please make fried rice yes, rich at that time, turmeric fried rice," Ana interrupted before Ms. Mirna replied.


"oh, yes ma'am, I made ya,,,"


"yes thanks, Sit," Siti ran into the kitchen to cook her mistress order.


It used to be when after going home jogging Ana saw Siti was making turmeric fried rice, but not for her employer's breakfast, she only made it for herself, so it was not served at the dinner table. Ana had breakfast with turmeric fried rice with Siti in the kitchen, until finally Andre participated in eating one plate together with Ana, because Siti only made it for two servings only.


"Bi, I'm fine, I want to rest first"


Bi Mirna took Mbok Sum and Mang Imam out and closed the door.


As soon as they shed tears, Ana came back to drip, she could not control her feelings.


Nigelinngggg,,,


Ana wiped away the tears on both cheeks using the back of her hand, she searched for her phone that rang. It was Mia who called.


"hello,"


"Whoi!!!! it's ten o'clock, you want to skip, huh???" Ana keeps the phone away from her ear because Mia's voice sounds so loud.


Ana did not immediately reply, she took a slow breath and tried to stabilize her voice.


"Na,, haloooo," After a while of not hearing Ana's voice, Mia spoke again.


"hello, Mi, I didn't go in right now, I was sick," Ana's voice rattled, her hands closing her lips as she suddenly started sobbing again. Now Mia who was silent, she tried to listen carefully to the voice of her best friend. 'something is wrong, nih!'


tocktock


"Come in," Ana spoke without taking her phone away.


"it's the turmeric fried rice" Ana smiled,


"thank you, yes," Ana tried to get up to sit down, Siti swiftly helped.


"mistress, mending to the hospital, if said Siti mah, the missi getting worse, the mistress's face meni shoots," Siti again persuaded her young mistress.


"i'm fine, Sit, catch a cold, this is also good, eating out must be healed," said Ana calms the youngest and most nimble art the most relaxed when spoken to. Ana often teases him when there is free time. Mia patiently waits for Ana to speak, listening carefully while looking at the situation her best friend is experiencing.


"eh, madam, it was dawn tea, Siti loi tuan sleeping in front of the door, Siti ni reuwas, accidentally woke up ku Siti, until the teas of Mirna, fortunately you are not angry, you are not angry, why are you sleeping in front of the door, huh,?!" (reuwas\=shocked/shocked), Siti nyeroscos while helping her mistress sit down and thrust a plate of turmeric fried rice. Ana frowned, her frown,


"which room?"


"yes the mistress' room oruh, which room else," replied Siti while scooping the rice to be fed to Ana.


"i was, like," Ana took over the spoon in Siti's hand. Mia still faithfully listened, Ana's phone was stored next to her but her phone connection remained unbroken, also Mia did accidentally not close it.


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