My Sister gave birth to my Husband's Child

Sweethearts

The next day, when it was blind morning, the atmosphere was still dark and the sun was still lazy to show its light, I was up to get ready for prayer and start work on the first day. Ikhsan is still sound asleep, I am very grateful, because that means I will not be troubled at work. 

When I was kitcheny, it turned out there was already a waiter who also worked at this house, so total servants in this house there are 4 people who have been added to me. They were all friendly and taught me about my work painstakingly. Some are young, maybe my age, some are half a century old. Her name is Ambar, the most senior servant in the house. 

"Ratna, starting today, you're the one cooking for Mr. Marvel" Ambar said.

"Yes ma'am, but Ratna doesn't know Mr. Marvel's favorite food yet" I said. 

"Master Marvel is not so picky, what is important healthy" he explained with a warm smile. I nodded understand. 

"Can you make chicken porridge?" ask Ambar ma'am.

"God can be ma'am" I replied.

"Mr Marvel loves breakfast with chicken porridge, try cooking it" Ambar said. 

"Yes ma'am" I replied. Then start cooking chicken porridge for breakfast pack Marvel.

After everything is done, I put and arrange the results of my cooking at the dinner table. Right at 06:30 while I was still arranging the dishes and also the water at the table, I saw Mr. Marvel down the stairs with his work coat stelan which immediately succeeded in making me slip. Is this the most perfect creature of God? like Melin Juminten's song?

From a distance, he smiled warmly at me. And as I got closer I chose to go back to the kitchen before my hand was blocked by someone.

"Where are you going?" ask Marvel.

"Eh, I'm going to the kitchen sir" I said, releasing my hand from his hand.

"I ate" he said.

"I-I ate in the kitchen sir" I refused.

"If it serves me" he said again.

"Serve what?" that silly question just got away from my fucking mouth*m.

Instead of answering, he smiled strangely. I was aware of my silly words just now, immediately suddenly stiff with a paled face.

'Stupid!' I swear in my heart.

"Serve me a meal, take his breakfast, drink it. That time just didn't know'' he said with a mocking face. 

I just nodded with my face down. After that, I started pouring my chicken porridge into the Marvel pack. 

"You sit there, and I eat until I'm done" he said. 

I'm according to and sitting next to Mr. Marvel. 

"Ikhsan hasn't woken up yet?" tanyanya on the sidelines of breakfast.

"Not yet, it's still sleeping pules" I replied accordingly.

"No fuss?" ask again.

"Alhamdulillah no, herd" I replied.

"Thank God Ikhsan lives here. Oh yeah, who is that guy? very familiar with Ikhsan." he asked. I see that Mr. Marvel has finished his chicken porridge with no rest.

"Ooh, that's Sofyan kang, Ratna's friend. His house is accommodated ****** as well" I replied honestly.

"Temen only?" tanyanya full of search.

"Yes, why sir?" many wonder.

"What's wrong, can't I ask?" 

Uh, I was confused as to what to answer.

"This bury you cooked?" ask again.

"Yes sir" I replied.

"Enak, I like it. It feels right" he said.

"Thank you sir" I said. After that he drank water that I had previously poured into a glass. 

"Ratna, I left first yes" he said and thrust his hand in front of me. 

'Meaning what? salim?' muttered.

"I want to look at the clock" he said, glancing at his hand to notice the circular object in his hand. It's strange! 

"I if you want to see the clock is gini, his hands stretched first to the front" he said as if giving an explanation.

"But sir." I hung my words in the air when I saw his nervous face. I did not continue my speech and chose to close my mouth tightly, although it felt awkward because the watch was circular in the left hand, but his right hand was stretched forward. I'm just quiet. 

"Well at home, if you want to go out, ask for a driver and do not forget to tell me first. You have my number, right?" tanyakanya. 

"No sir yet" I replied. 

"Bring here your HP" he said, I immediately rushed to pick up my phone in the room, after that back to the dining table and handed the flat object to Mr. Marvel. Mr. Marvel started typing his phone number on my phone and tried to misscall it to his number. How embarrassed I was when I heard my phone ringing out a fatwa.

'Sorry, the rest of the pulse you have is not enough to make this call, please blah blah blah blah.....'

Thou shalt! 

At that time it felt like I wanted to hide my face in a black plastic bag and throw it as far as possible so that it was not visible to the man in front of me. 

Mr. Marvel himself, just put on a thin smile and put my number on his phone. Then I returned the phone to me. 

"That's my number'' he said while showing a contact named 'Sweetheart'. I who was just Primary School did not graduate, at that time did not understand the meaning and meaning. I think that's Mr. Marvel's name.

"This is Mr Marvel's name?" manya curious.

"Yes" he said as he stared fixedly at my face. I nodded, I thought it was an abbreviation or another name for Mr. Marvel.

"I've transferred the pulse to your number, so if there's anything you can call me" he said.

"Thank you very much sir" I'm not feeling very good. 

"Yes, I'm first" she said again. 

"I nodded" after that stared at his distant departure and walked out of this house. 

*******

Because of the condition of my feet are quite sick, Ambar told me to rest in the room, my job is only to cook for dinner later in the afternoon. I'll just say, 'cause I'm just a new worker here. It's just, I feel bored, I'm used to moving and working, if only in the room and bed in the mattress, it feels like my body is even sore all. 

I suddenly thought of Wulan, how's it going? I haven't called him in a long time, or vice versa. I tried to contact her, it didn't take Wulan long to pick up the call from me.

"Assynualaikum Lan?" my broom.

"Waalaikumsalam sis, how are you?" ask Wulan. 

"Alhamdulillah Lan's healthy sister, Wulan herself how, there healthy?" I asked back.

"Alhamdulillah Wulan is healthy. How's selling? Smoothly sis?" ask Wulan.

"Silver has not sold again, because it has moved from the house, now the brother works at home people become a cook" I explained.

"How could you, brother? how's story?" tanyakanya. After that I explained the chronology. 

"Geez, they did, there is no satisfaction in making your sister's life miserable! I'm sure, they nyamperin brother because again confused to pay the debt, they are uber-uber debt collector. Ilyas mas house is here already sealed brother bank" explained Wulan.

"Does the deck? how can?" manya curious. 

"Yes, Ilyas's logging business is bankrupt, brother, keeps his debts stacked not closed, so his house was confiscated" explained Wulan. I was shocked when I heard the news of the bankruptcy of Ilyas. Quickly, Ilyas teased the mother and father's house. I still can't believe Ilyas went bankrupt that fast, but given his lifestyle, I'm not surprised. 

"How will Ilyas' sister's relationship continue?" ask Wulan. 

"No more divorce proceedings deck with mas Ilyas" I replied.

"Thank God, brother, if you quickly free from men like Ilyas mas" said Wulan. 

"Yes Lan, doain brother yes here, hopefully can arrange a future that was destroyed" I said. 

"Yes my sister must be.. Brother, Puja ever contact my sister?" ask her. 

"No, why Lan?" my many.

"Em, how is it... Wulan kasian kak sama Puja" he said.

"What happened to Puja?" manya curious. 

"Well...."