The Bride's Tears Replacement
Chapter 11
As usual, this morning Love was already busy in the kitchen cooking breakfast for herself. Rafa is still preparing to leave for the office.
"Hukk."
Febi's voice running towards the kitchen sink. He had vomiting in the morning.
"Hmhueekkkk.." Back to vomiting.
Love helped to pat Febi's back slowly.
"You still nauseous?" Ask Love when Febi starts cleaning her mouth.
"Yes. So nauseous." The answer is to sit at the dinner table.
"Mrs need something?" Ask a Maid to Febi.
"Make milk." Said.
"Okay, Madam." Stepping in search of powdered milk.
"I want the love that makes it." He said, making the Maid stop his steps.
"Sorry Lady Febi. I just made it. Madam Love is busy cooking." Her speech.
"I said Love must be Love. Why are you so good, anyway." Angry smirk.
The maid fell silent, while Love shook her head slowly. He had guessed, Febi had still not changed. At any moment Febi will continue to hate and torture him.
"It's okay, Bik. Let me make some milk for Lady Febi. Bibik's doing the job as usual." Answer Love.
"But Madam?"
"It's okay. Trust me." Smiling and gesturing for the Maid to leave him alone with Febi alone.
The maid soon left Love and Febi both in the kitchen.
"You don't pretend to be the big lady here. Don't forget, I'm the big lady from now on." Febi.
"I know." Answer Love while making milk for Febi.
"Never wish Rafa could be yours. Because, from now on I will make Rafa mine."
Love is silent. He placed a glass of warm milk in front of Febi. And at that moment, Rafa stepped towards the kitchen. He's watching what's happening.
"Ehem.." Approaching Love and Febi.
"Rafa, are you going to the office?" Welcome Febi directly grabbing Rafa's wrist.
"Yes. And, I'd like to talk to you both, would you?" Rafa asked looking intently at Love who was washing the dishes.
"could certainly. Where's it talk?" Febi asked enthusiastically and spoiled.
"In the room." Rafa is still staring at Love.
"Corn." Pulling Rafa's arm.
Rafa followed Febi's steps, but his eyes were still staring at Love who still did not turn to him.
Once there is no sound, then Love arrange breakfast on the table. Then, Love returned to her room.
Rafa and Febi were talking in the room.
"From tomorrow, you can go straight to work for the company." Rafa.
"But, it's very unlikely with conditions like this. I vomit every morning, my body goes limp." He said, leaning his head against Rafa's shoulder.
"How old are you?"
"Six weeks." He replied slowly while distancing himself from Rafa.
"So that's what got you running away on your wedding day?"
Febi nodded slowly. He lowered his head, not daring to look at Rafa.
"Who's father?"
"I'm sorry..." Shift away.
"You want this child listed as my biological child?"
Febi nodded, and this time she ventured to look at Rafa with her teary eyes.
"But I never married you. What I married at that time was love. She will forever be my wife. Even if I have a descendant, it will only be born of him." Rafa Assertive.
Febi's teary eyes turned red full of rage and fury.
"Why should he? You love that village woman? Oh my God. Rafa open your eyes wide. Nothing special about that woman." Rutuknya.
Febi could only silently endure the overflow of her emotions. I want to get Love out of this house.
'I'll make Love leave this house by itself. Remember Rafa, the more you care about Love, the more I'm determined to make her suffer.' Inner Febi.
"One more. You can rule all Maids. But never repeat the rule of love. I'm the only one who can command love." His whisper in Febi's ear.
After saying that, Rafa came out of the room leaving an emotional Febi.
Once in the kitchen, Rafa only finds breakfast at the dinner table. Love is not there anymore.
"Bik, where's Love?"
"Mrs go back to the room, sir. Do I need to call?" His advice.
"No need. Let him rest." Rafa.
Then Rafa immediately went to work without saying goodbye to Love who was tidying up the bed and also Rafa's clothes were still scattered on the floor.
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"Mrs, may I come in?" Excited Bik Imah, the oldest Maid in this house.
"Yes, just go in Bik." Sahut Love.
Slowly enter the room. His eyes widened in shock when he saw Love drifting. Soon she helps Love.
"No need, bik. I can do it myself."
"Don't Madam. If Mr. Rafa finds out, I'll have to rage." Evidently.
"If no one complains, it won't be caught Bik."
Imah was silent for a while, then pointed to the direction of the cctv that had once been shown to Love.
"Uppss.." Love said in shock when she saw the cctv.
Her memories play back to her wonderful activities with Rafa that are almost every night. Love's face flushed behind her veil. Then, he covered his face again using both of his palms.
"Mrs, what's wrong? Madam why?" Ask her to worry.
Love just shook his head, then glanced back at the cctv.
"Does that thing live 24 hours?" Tanya Love pointed cctv.
At first, Bik Imah was confused, but then she smiled shyly. As if it can catch the worry that Nyonya is thinking about.
"Mmh, as far as I know, madam. The cctv in this house never dies, unless it breaks." Saying, trying to hold back the laughter.
"Oh my God, how is this?" Hit her face slowly.
"Madam why hit the face?" Ask me confused.
Love shakes. Then he ran into the bathroom. When Love was in the bathroom, Imah laughed almost out loud.
"Geez, the Madam must be thinking.." Uniting her two index fingers.
"Mrs funny. It's worth it that you're so obsessed with protecting Madam." His word.
Meanwhile, in the bathroom Love took off her veil. He rubbed his face many times.
"Why does it feel bad?" Rubbed his face again.
"Is everything twisted? What if someone is watching the cctv? Oh my God, did they see everything? Aaaaaa.. Why did I forget that cctv." He nodded while slightly hitting his still-wet face.
May hear all the lies of his master that can only smile in shame.
"If only Mr. Rafa forgot to turn off his cctv every night. I will enjoy the romance of Mr. Rafa when he touches his beloved." Say imaginary while continuing to smile.
"Bibik why?" Ask the Love who just came out of the bathroom.
"Eh Mistress. I'm okay." Nervous answer.
"Because to smile for yourself?" Love Search.
"Eeye, it's all done. Excuse me to come down first, madam." She stepped out of the room of Love.
"Has Mr Rafa gone to work? Or is it still in Febi's room?" Ask Love curious.
Imah stopped her steps and immediately turned to Love.
"I don't know Madam. Since then I have not seen Mr. Rafa. Because there's other business I'm working on." The answer.
Love just nodded in disappointment. It feels strange when Rafa is not willing to go to work.
"Oh yes, I forgot. Right now, there is a real madam. Surely Mr. Rafa will no longer be alone with me. After all, who am I that was just as a substitute who just happened to be lucky was allowed to live in this luxurious palace." Speak slowly with teary eyes.
