
With a delivery by Judika Okta's personal assistant.
The two couples who were bound by this agreement finally returned to Okta's private residence.
On the way home Okta's father suddenly called;
"Hello dad."
Yeah, hello Oktav, I heard you got out of the hotel just now.
How's Wilona doing now?
" Right Dad, yesterday afternoon the fever had gone down, and now we're on our way home."
Should not stay at home dad a while before going to your house, there are many servants who will help the needs of Wilona.
"It's okay dad, take it easy, I'll take care of him myself."
I could talk like that. Inner Wilona while glancing with a sour face.
You certain? What if Sister Maria I told you to just go there?
"It's dad, no need to worry, Wilona's condition is very good now. Isn't that right, baby?
Approaching the phone so that Wilona's voice could be heard.
"I-iya, hahaha just calm down (forcing his smile), I don't need to worry.
There was already a husband who would take care of me, that was enough, hahaha ...." while patting the eel shook his head as if regretting saying so.
Judika who sat in front while carrying the vehicle glanced back briefly from the car mirror, her lips seemed a little smiling at her mistress.
Well then, you two don't forget to rest at home.
"Fine father." said Okta.
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Arriving in front of the house, Wilona was greeted with a normal view for him.
A huge towering gate, guarded by two officers.
It looks like a multi-storey house standing solidly and majestically with dark shades that have large windows at the end there.
The car drove in accompanied by a garden with neatly lined trees, a vast expanse of grass teasing, various plants and trees perfectly formed by the hands of garden experts, and the, make everything look perfect and very pampering the eyes.
Next to the house there appears to be a pool with black rocks arranged in the water flow, the sound of water gurgling makes everything look more alive. Not far from the pool is a long white chair and lamppost waiting for anyone who wants to sit there.
The building of his house is even classified as a unique building, does not look to have many rooms, but looks magnificent, unlike most elite houses there where usually seen lines of windows that are visible from the outside. This is the first time Wilona came to Okta's house and was amazed to see her.
Arriving at the door of the house, as usual Judika stepped early, opened the door and let her master and mistress pass and entered the house.
Okta had entered first, he went straight to the room where there was a refrigerator to take a bottle of mineral water. He even walked in silence regardless of Wilona being there.
While Wilona was dumbstruck, only able to stop in front of the entrance, his open mouth closed both hands perfectly and his eyes moved to the left right to see all the ornaments that were the longest classy in the house Okta.
"Madamu please come in, I will take the madam to the room" said Judika politely.
"Ah, thank you, Judika." Wilona was amazed to walk slowly while looking at all the ornaments and home utensils that are so luxurious and attractive in the eye.
The two of them (Judika and Wilona) then went up to the second floor.
Upstairs there are three rooms. There is a lounge between the first and second rooms.
The lounge also looks classy, there are shelves with a variety of neatly arranged rows of books, one reading chair that is very comfortable with a reading lamp pole with matching colors next to it.
A neatly arranged sofa, connected with a balcony whose door was deliberately opened wide.
Instantly the breeze blew against the window, stopped by to dance the thin curtains to and fro, returning a large painting displayed sweet on the wall.
Wilona walked behind Judika, and finally Wilona arrived in a room with a large high brown door of wood coated so it looked shiny, no one looks like dust dares to stick there. Yeah, it's Wilona's room.
"Mrs, this is her room." Judika helps open the door and Wilona goes inside to look around for a while.
"Eh, Jud, I'm sorry, why is it so quiet here, where are the others and the servants?" ask Wilona.
"At first here there were three servants, but since the preparation of marriage until now Mr. Okta decided not to be helped anymore.
Only once every three days the janitor came to take care of the house and the garden" Judika said with a smile.
"Ooo so, hmmm.this house is quite simple yes, the building is very cool, but looks lonely." While looking around the house from the second floor.
"True mistress, this house is specially designed by Mr. Okta's colleagues who live in France.
Let my mistress drop by to take a look at the room below. "
"Good." Wilona put her tenteng bag on the bed and walked after Judika down the stairs.
After explaining all the rooms, Wilona went back up to her room to take a bath and rest, while Judika walked into her master's study.
"Master, tomorrow there is a meeting plan at one noon attended by Mr. Henry (stepbrother of Okta )."
Instantly Okta who was writing stopped her hand movements, thinking for a moment.
"Jud, before tomorrow's meeting, call the finance manager to meet me! Now you can go home."
Okta was still busy in the workspace while Wilona who was in the room tried to arrange her personal belongings.
Found also his personal suitcase which turned out to be in the room first.
Aaahhh this is it, so here well my belongings and luggage, had this been in the hotel yesterday, the tragedy of fever and the anger of the stone head would not have been possible.
In a hurry, Wilona opened her suitcase and took out a picture of her favorite picture of a father and mother who carried Wilona when she was a toddler.
Wilona sat on the edge of the bed wiping her beloved photo.
Lord, please look after the people I love. (Wilona imagines the face of her father and two best friends)
Then display the photo on the table next to his bed, pick up his towel and get ready to take a shower.
After finishing the bath when Wilona walked back to her room, a conversation was heard from the stairs, Wilona unconsciously stopped to see him and it turns out there is Okta who is talking to someone through her cellphone.
Wilona hurriedly walked into the room, closed the door and put her ear behind the door.
Be patient, I will see you soon.
Have you eaten?
Hahaha yes I let him stay here, but you don't have to worry.
...
He?... There is nothing that draws from him.
I just think of it as dead stuff here.
Hmmm take care of your health..
Hmmm you are also a beautiful dream.
OK Bye's. That's what Wilona heard.
" He must have talked to the woman on his phone.
Butwhat? dead thing? I also have a nose and breathe here, you cruel human being." - Wilona.
Then I heard Okta shut the door to her room.
"Hmmm, whatever your business, I'd like to take a break." Wilona walked towards the bed and immediately lay down.
Cozy ....
He then covered himself with a thick blanket.
"Well, I hope tomorrow goes well."
Wilona stretched her hands up and then tidied her position under the blanket, turned her face and looked at the photos of her father and mother that were displayed towards her.
His eyes finally shifted down looking at the ceiling of the room, Wilona recalled her personal meeting with Okta before they got married.
Flashbacks
meeting Okta and Wilona (The first meeting was a family meeting, so the two of them just fell silent to hear the conversation of parents who seemed familiar)
The second meeting was Okta and Wilona's private meeting.
Okta specifically reserved all the rooms, so that when they met, only in the contents of the two of them in it.
All seemed quiet and quiet there was only music with the sound of a piano that could be heard filling the room.
"I agreed to the marriage" Okta said, drinking the water she had prepared at the table, starting the conversation.
Wilona was shocked to hear the statement then said, "I'm sorry, I don't agree with the marriage, because I already have a lover." she replied.
"Are you serious? Many women out there are willing to leave their lovers and fight for a position to be my partner." Said with arrogance.
Ih what the hell, it's exactly like you the person I avoid the most.
Wilona made an illfeel at once, looking at the person in front of her who said so arrogantly.
(still remember, so often read the novel Wilona principled will not be interested only in terms of physical and material, therefore good looks and perfection Okta not at all make him interested ^^)
"Nine months!" okta said briefly.
"Huh, what?"
What did he mean he suddenly said nine months.
Wilona was silent for a moment trying to digest Okta's words.
While Okta with a serious look looked at Wilona's face that looked confused.
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Seriate
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