The Crown that Be snatched

Goodness Miss Maryam

The sunlight this morning, had already crept and entered into the cracks of Safia's room window. Safia is still in her room. He was still staring out the window of his room.

One month after the incident that night, did not make Safia forget what Rama had done to her.

Until this moment, Safia was still thinking about the incident, which made Safia's relationship with her brother messy.

"Everything's happened. Nothing can be fixed. Moreover, my relationship with Ms. Shakira," said Safia.

Safia turned her body and sat down on the side of her bed.

"Luckily, here I get to know Miss Maryam. She's so good with me."

Yes, after Safia reached the big city, she was met with a kind mother like Miss Maryam.

Miss Maryam has found Safia a job and a rented house. In fact, Miss Maryam also often came to Safia rented house. He often brought food for Safia.

Since the first time he met Safia, Miss Maryam felt sorry for Safia. Because in Jakarta, Safia has no one. That's why Miss Maryam sincerely wanted to help Safia.

Tok tok...

The sound of knocking from outside Safia's rented house was heard. Safia came out of her room and stepped into the living room to open the door.

Safia smiled when she saw that Miss Maryam was standing in front of her rented house.

"Wa'alakiumsalam. Uh, Miss Maryam."

"Safia, you're off work today, right?" ask Miss Maryam.

"Yes Mom. Let's go in Mom!" Safia invited Miss Maryam in.

Maryam went into Safia's rented house after Safia let her in.

"Sit Ma'am!" Safia invited Maryam to sit down.

"It's Safia, I brought you food" said Miss Maryam as she placed a crack containing food on the table.

"Duh, don't bother Mom. Bring all the food here."

Miss Maryam then threw her body on the sofa following Safia sitting down.

"Nothing Safia. Today, I cook a lot. You will know that you only live alone together with Resti. So if mom's cooking never ends."

"Mom not selling?"

"No. Mother's off first. Selling's quiet again."

Safia mangosteen.

"What would you like to drink? let Safia make it up."

"Not bother Safia. I just want to bring this food."

"Should have been, the mother didn't have to bother Ma'am. I also have no appetite."

Hoek...Hook ..Hoek...

Safia's stomach suddenly nauseated. Safia ran to the bathroom. Safia took out all her entrails there.

"Safia why yes, is she sick" said Miss Maryam.

Maryam got up from her seat. He then stepped up to see Safia in the bathroom.

Miss Maryam knocked on Safia's bathroom door.

Tok tok ..

"Safia. You're okay, Saf...!" exclaim Miss Maryam.

Moments later, Safia came out of the bathroom. His face looks pale. From yesterday Safia has indeed felt dizzy and nauseous.

"Saf, are you sick? is your face pale?" said Miss Maryam holding onto Safia's two shoulders.

"I'm fine Ma'am "Safia rubbed her wet lips.

"You're sure, you're okay. If you are sick, you should see a doctor. I'll take you back."

"No need to ma'am. Maybe I just catch a cold."

Safia shakes.

"Yes already. Let's eat yuk!" Miss Maryam put her arm around Safia's shoulder and carried her forward.

They then sat on the sofa.

"Safia, I happen to cook a lot, and here I bring you a lot of food. Let's make your set by late afternoon."

Miss Maryam opened a bushel filled with food. Then he stood up.

"Where are you going?" ask Safia.

"Mom's gonna get you a plate to eat. Just make you a warm sweet tea."

"Duh, don't bother Mom. I'm not feeling good. I should've made Mom a drink for me."

"Safia. Mother has already said. You are far from family and parents. Let's just say I am your own parent. So if there's anything don't hesitate to tell mom. I'll help you."

Safia smiled.

"Thank you very much, ma'am."

Miss Maryam then went to the kitchen to make a warm drink for Safia.

Moments later, Maryam came by bringing Safia a warm sweet tea, a plate and a spoon. Maryam then put it on the table.

"Safia, you have breakfast. Maybe it was you catching a cold. Because you rarely eat."

"Yes Mom. Thanks a lot, Mom."

Ms. Maryam then poked rice and side dishes onto the plate. After that he gave it to Safia.

"Here you eat. Let's not get sick."

"Actually, I'm not good at eating Mom from yesterday. If you eat, it's nauseous and you want to vomit."

Miss Maryam smiled..

"That's the name catch a cold. Because you when you go to work rarely have breakfast. The wind is also the same symptoms as young pregnant people."

Deg.

Safia was shocked when she heard Maryam's words.

What is possible, if the symptoms I feel lately are symptoms of pregnancy. Or perhaps I will contain the seed of Mas Rama. No way, it's all impossible. Maybe my one-night relationship with Mas Rama got me pregnant. Sister Shakira who has been in a long relationship with Mas Rama has not been pregnant.

Safia silence. He was late in his daydream.

"Safia, what's wrong with you? why are you quiet? what are you thinking?" ask Miss Maryam.

"Eh, I'm fine, ma'am. I don't think about anything anymore."

"Safia. Let's eat."

Safia nodded. He then took the plate and put a spoonful of rice into his mouth.

"Safia, mom's home first huh. I forgot to ask Resti's permission first if you want to come here."

"Yes Mom. Thanks a lot for the food."

"Yes Safia. You're welcome."

Maryam got up from her seat. After that he stepped away from Safia's rented house.

After Miss Maryam left, Safia stopped her chewing. Then he came back to thinking.

Tomorrow, I have to get a tespack. I'll check not if my nausea and my belly button are symptoms of pregnancy. But if it is true how.

Safia has always looked troubled. She was afraid that the incident that night would make her pregnant.

"Hopefully, these symptoms I'm experiencing, they're not pregnancy symptoms. But until now I haven't had my period. What if I'm really pregnant. What would I say to people" Safia said.

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