New Young Mistress For My Husband

New Young Mistress For My Husband
The suspicions of Vira



Povs..


Viras….


...Adhan shubuh melodious reverberate, I who feels like just slept 5 minutes ago forced this eye to open, I turn off the plug and application adhan in my gaze, I, I sat for a while on the edge of the bed relieving the dizziness and nausea that began to hit, said dr. This salim is natural in the first trimester of pregnancy, dr. Salim called it morning sickness. I enjoy all this discomfort because I know my stomach is now growing my baby fruit and Mas Vicky. ...


...After the prayer, I opened the balcony door, letting the morning breeze into my room, I inhaled the fresh morning air, touching the morning dew that was still creeping on the leaves - the leaves of the plants on my balcony, he said, if Mas Vicky were here, my happiness would be perfect...


...I then tidied up my bed, kept the things I had worn in place again, then cleaned myself up. In this house there are approximately 15 servants who are ready to serve me, including to tidy up my bed and room, at most I just ask the waiter to clean my room without having to tidy up again. ...


...I then went downstairs, Miss Mirna as the butler in this house greeted me with a smile on her cold face after a few days of absence due to leave. ...


...“Good morning Young madam” said ...


...“Good morning Miss Mirna” I replied politely...


...“You want breakfast now Madam?” Ask Miss Mirna...


...I who had drained my bowels in the bathroom felt very hungry, I then nodded my head and then walked to the dining table and sat quietly waiting for the dish to be served. The menu starts from pastry, salad, fresh fruit, oatmeal, fresh milk, yogurt, and many others are presented perfectly, I who was somehow so hungry to see the pile of food in front of me immediately ate the dishes one by one ...


...Ms. Mirna who was standing by my side, accompanied by several other servants including Siti and Leni bengong saw me who ate greedily, I did not care.. baby may be. ...


...After breakfast I was somehow really sleepy, after contacting Tuti and informing him that my visit to the orphanage I postponed until later in the afternoon, I went up to my bedroom...


...I then laid myself down on the big bed, my arms stretched out to the empty place next to me, where my husband would normally lie and look at me lovingly, ah how much I missed my husband, what is he doing now? Doesn't he miss me? Worrying me?...


...Suddenly I remembered my plan to contact Rossa as Mas Vicky's personal secretary. I'm looking for No. Tlp my husband's office is on my contact list, because I don't keep No. HP Rossa's. ...


...The operator then connected me to the phone in Rossa's room, I waited for Rossa to answer my call until I finally heard her friendly and friendly voice ...


...“Congratulations again Young mistress, sorry to make you wait” said to me ...


...“Ah ga what - what Ros, I have to apologize for disturbing the busyness of you” said...


...“It's okay - what Madam, can I help you?” Ask...


...“Mmhhh like this Ros, did Mas Vicky call the office since he went to New York?” I doubt...


...Rossa's answer made me instantly dizzy, if indeed Vicky called the office, why did he not have time to contact me even once? What happened? ...


...“Hello Mistress?” Rossa's voice broke my daydream...


...“Ah yes it is, I mean I want to ask No. International Mas Vicky, I forgot nyimpen yesterday” said I lied, do not want to make Rossa think that no - no...


...“Fine, please wait a minute Yes Nyam” ...


...Rossa then mentions No. It was Vicky I wrote in my diary. I ended my conversation with him and thanked him for his help. ...


...I looked at No. who I recorded in my diary, asking in my heart why Mas Vicky did not even try to contact me, just asking about my situation, or just telling her how she was there. ...


...Much I wanted to tell her, the good and bad news that some days come and turn to me, I need my husband to share my happiness and sadness. ...


...I ventured to contact international No. Mas Vicky, connected. I am very happy, may Mas Vicky lift, my mind...


...I waited patiently until my husband picked up my phone, but no matter he didn't pick it up, there's no way he didn't know I was calling him, right? Batinku...


...I'm not desperate, I tried to contact her again, I sent some messages too. Vicky was inactive, and my message was not sent. Destroyed was my defense, I cried, I was confused, I don't know what was my fault with Mas Vicky until he really did not want to communicate with me, is it because of Utari? Oh my God what happened there? My feelings were really bad, my gut feeling said something was going on there. ...


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It was already noon when I woke up from my sleep, kept crying making my eyes tired, and it seemed like I was falling asleep, I then got up from my bed, rushed to the bathroom to pick up ablution, and I got into bed, and immediately I will carry out my duty, and I will complain all my sorrow and sorrow to God.


After the prayer, I decided to hasten my arrival to the parlour and turn my mind to Mas Vicky, who was constantly focused on me, I then prepared and contacted Mr. Wayan and Bi Welas who I asked to accompany me back.


Before going to the orphanage, I stopped by the fast food outlet, I ordered a lot of food for all the residents of the orphanage, including for me, Bi Welas, and Pak Wayan, not to forget I stopped by the supermarket, buy staples, ice cream, chocolate, and fruit for children.


On the way to the orphanage, my HP rang.I rushed to reach my HP on the clutch I brought, hoping it was Mas Vicky, but it turned out dr. Salim sent me a message, he asked me how I was feeling, if I was experiencing morning sickness, until I craved what to eat, attention not dr. This salim? My husband should have given that attention


After replying to dr. Salim, I was just about to reinsert my HP into the clutch, message notifications back in. Now dr. Bram sent me a message, not far from dr. Rheim, dr. Bram asked me about my pregnancy, did they make a pact? Inner me, I smiled. moved by their attention.


My car stopped right in the courtyard of the home, children who already knew that it was my car scattering near my car while scrambling to call my name, seeing the sincere smiles on their faces for a moment I forgot my heartbreak from Mas Vicky.