The Dilemma Between Two Choices

33. Acting Mistress Dea

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't seem to be able to comply with the Madam's request" he said, scooping the blanket that had covered his body.

Nafeesa did not want if, her pregnancy was used by someone with bad intentions anyway.

"You're wrong!! I cannot do anything that is not in accordance with my conscience, what else is in the name of my future son" Nafeesa said firmly.

"This woman I can't look at lightly, from her face looks innocent and innocent but, it turned out to be quite firm and not easy to be influenced even to be arranged according to my wishes was quite difficult." Madam Dea racked her brain to think that Nafeesa would agree to her request.

"I'm sorry if I can't keep up with the lady's request" she said, grabbing Madam's hand for her to kiss the back of her hand.

Nafeesa immediately walked towards the door, but her hand just wanted to grab the doorknob, her ears catching the sound of falling objects. His hands just hang in the air.

Brakk…

Nafeesa was both surprised and curious at the same time. He turned his head towards the back. And how shocked it was to see Madame Dea already lying on the floor.

"Mrs Dea!!" His shout then walked hurriedly towards where Madam Dea was.

Nafeesa immediately grabbed Madam Dea's head and took the wind oil in her bag. Then apply the aromatherapy wind oil to Madam Dea's forehead and neck.

"Oh Allah..Why did Madame Dea suddenly faint? What if because of what I said he was sick, what should I do?" He began to get confused about what had happened just now.

Nafeesa was confused by what was happening, and his slightly dizzy head made it difficult to think clearly.

"What should I do? What if Mrs Dea was why, I would be blamed by them" he said with fear.

"Come on, keep on being scared and worried to make you accept my request."

Nafeesa immediately stood up and took a pillow to put Madam Dea's head on it, she immediately got up and ran outside. He spread his eyes out to all directions, but there was not a single person he saw.

"How's this? Even if people are not here, if for a long time can be serious and the condition of Mrs Dea getting worse," the more anxious Nafeesa.

Madam Dea immediately sent a chat to Prita's number to prevent anyone from entering her room when Nafeesa was not around. Madam Dea hoped that her plan this time would work.

"I must not fail and if this time back does not work, then the last plan that I have to run."

The sound of the Adhan isya has been reverberating from the Toa Mosque, Madam Dea is still lying on the floor. Nafeesa re-applied eucalyptus oil on the nape of his neck. But, Mrs Dea's condition was still the same until the door of the room was wide open from the outside. Nafeesa smiled with relief when she heard the door screech the sign of someone opening the door.

Nafeesa saw the man who had earlier opposed the decision of his grandmother. A handsome man with a fairly athletic body, a nose that is sharp typical of Indonesian-Dutch blasters, his hair is slightly blonde and choppy it entered his room.

Sakti was a little surprised to see Nafeesa who was inside her room, but she was further shocked to see who was the weakly lying on the cold floor.

"Grandma!!" he shouted and threw the suit he was holding earlier.

"What happened to my grandmother haaa??" He asked a slightly rude question and stared intently at Nafeesa.

"So.." Naf's words were cut because they were immediately refuted by Sakti.

Sakti pushed a little rough on Nafeesa's body, "moved from there."

Nafeesa's body was pushed back until she sat on the floor.

"Don't you make my grandmother like this?"ask her again while trying to lift her Grandmother's body with all her strength.

"Please, take my car keys on the nightstand" he ordered towards Nafeesa in a big enough voice.

Nafeesa without much thought immediately took the car key referred to by Sakti. Then she immediately ran small following Sakti's steps down the stairs.

Prita immediately walked towards them, when she saw Madam Dea being carried, "is Madam Dea really sick or is this just part of her acting?"

Prita came running beside Nafeesa and immediately opened the rear car door. He was a little jumped in shock because he realized that someone's hand was pinching him.

"Ahhhh sick!!" Shouted Prita as her hand Madame Dea pinched her arm.

"Mbak why?" Asked Nafeesa who was sitting next to Madam Dea who was still unconscious.

Sakti who was still a little anxious about the condition of her Grandmother occasionally glanced towards Nafeesa. He rubbed his face when he remembered what he had done earlier.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I was too scared if anything happened to my Grandma." His gaze was fixed on Nafeesa while Nafeesa who was noticed intensely by Sakti Mighty was unaware of that.