The Beloved of the Heir

The Beloved of the Heir
56. Israel's suspicion of Lydia



The atmosphere in the room was so neat and clean, before Israel returned home from the hospital. Joshua had already told Carly to take care of Erlangga and Grael's room, so that both of them felt comfortable.


The clock has shown at 09:00 pm, in the room there are only two of them. Erlangga had just come out of the bathroom with wet hair and stomach muscles that looked fresh made Israel who was sitting on the bed feel disturbed by the sight that was in front of the eyes.


When their eyes met, Israel immediately lowered her eyes, her cheeks turning red when she saw the good looks on Erlangga's face. He also held his chest feeling the thump he felt.


"Is this what we call love?" ask Israel to himself. He also remembered when he was near Rangga hospital. However, his feelings are not predictable.


"Why? It hurt?" asked Erlangga who was directly approaching towards Israel.


"Not .. It's okay!" Israel was about to get up from her bed to go towards the wardrobe. However, his arm was pulled by Erlangga.


"Rest, only! Let me take it myself," said Erlangga. He knew that his wife would bring him clothes.


"It's okay .. I also want a lot of motion so as not to stiffen up all day on the bed." Israel got up from her seat. However, when he wanted to step, his foot was tripped by Erlangga's sandal.


Erlangga immediately caught the body of the wife quickly, so that the body of his wife was under it. It was very clear the heartbeat on the body of Israel when his hands were right on the chest of the wife, somehow their position made Erlangga see the wife who closed her eyes.


Erlangga knew that his wife wanted to kiss him, and even though she wanted to. However, he expressed his intention, Erlangga woke up from the top of the wife's body and it managed to make the beautiful-looking woman confused by her attitude.


"I'm sorry .. I didn't mean it!" Erlangga immediately stepped his feet towards the wardrobe to wear his clothes.


"Why? Is he still angry? So you don't want to kiss me? Or did I make it ilfeel because I'm still sick?" asked the so-so-straight Israel to ask herself.


"Excuse me, Madam!" Lydia walked in before the owner of the room allowed her to, she brought him a cup of milk and put it on a bedside nightstand.


Israel who was initially smiling looking at her arrival Lydia, became confused by the behavior of the maid who seemed to be looking for something.


"What's wrong?" asked Grael curiously.


"Ah .. It's okay! How come the madam is alone? If I may know, where is Mr Erlangga going?" tanya Lydia who works as an accomplice of Carly as well as being the maid of trust Kylie—mama Rangga.


It was strange for a maid to ask Mr. the man who was married and ask Israel who was clearly his wife.


"What's wrong? Why are you asking where my husband is?" Grael immediately gave a cynical look at Lydia.


"Damn, dare he look at me like that! Not even a hatched yet!" lydia said in a smiling floating heart.


"It's okay, Madam .. because I think, Madam is still sick and needs Mr. Erlangga to always be at the side, Madam!" lydia said with her sly smile.


"Oh, huh? Thanks for the attention ... but, you should not have to worry about it, because my husband is very caring and love me equally! He will always be by my side accompanying me!" Grael stood up with a smile no less sneaky to Lydia.


"Okay, Madam ... Then excuse me!" Lydia turned her back and closed the door a little louder, swearing in the stone, "Damn! How dare a snot child say like that, watch out later .. sooner or later Erlangga will throw you away!"


After the maid left, Israel's memory of the figure of the woman standing on the crossroad. However, Grael still does not know who pushed him, which he knows Lydia just stood up and did not want to help him at the time.


"Didn't he push me in the fish pond? Jeez Grael ... Don't just recite! Ok, I'll find my own proof that my accusation is true!" said Grael who spoke to himself and was heard by Erlangga.


"Ahh ... that's okay" said the smiling Israelite floating.


"Don't worry .. I've investigated it! You just focus on your recovery and school, let me take care of it!" Erlangga hugged the body of Israel and then kissed her forehead.


Grael also returned a hug from Erlangga, he got an order to immediately rest and sleep after drinking milk. However, Grael rejected her subtly and asked Erlangga to make milk for her.


"Wait a minute, yeah!" Erlangga. But Israel wanted to go with her husband to make milk. Grael wouldn't have if Erlangga had met the maid in the kitchen.


Finally, the smile on Israel's face expanded as Erlangga clasped her hands to come with her husband to the kitchen. Once in the kitchen, sure enough. Lydia was in the kitchen.


"Night, Mr. .. night, Madam." Lydia smiled sweetly towards Erlangga. But he got a sharp eye from Israel.


"Can I help you, sir?" lydia asked, after seeing the couple did not respond to her greeting.


"No need!" replied Grael with a sweet smile turning him off.


"Master, I hope you don't refuse my help, because I'm afraid, Great Lord will be angry with me if I let Master do it himself!" Lydia slightly bowed her body.


Erlangga also told Lydia not to worry that Joshua would be angry, he also told Lydia to leave them both.


Forced Lydia to go from there and see a mocking smile from the corner of the lips of the wife of the man whom Lydia had long been courting. Yes, Lydia is the younger sister of Carly—, the head of the service of Joshua, as well as the maid of trust Kylie—istri Joshua, it turns out that all this time Lydia has deep feelings for Erlangga Louis.


"Why? Jealousy?" asked Erlangga who confirmed the look on the face of the wife who did not like Lydia.


"No, really! Just don't like it, look at the way he's trying to get close to you!" honest Israel who doesn't like Lydia.


"Don't worry .. she's just a maid and doing her job here!" Erlangga told Israel to sit at the mini bar table and give him a glass of milk.


"Aah .. no, I'm sure you'll answer like that!" grael said slowly.


"What?" asked Erlangga who confirmed the words of the wife.


"It's okay!" Israel immediately drank a glass of milk from Erlangga.


To be continued...


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