The Enchantment of Madam

Mission Day 2

It feels awful without a word. There was only a whisper of wind that sniffed from the ventilation of the room window and the seconds of the slow clock, but felt clanging in the ears.

"Why can you say that?" I asked to break the silence that was answered with a grin from his lips.

"Because you lied to me!"

"Now?" I narrowed my eyes as I looked at him.

The pair of round eyes were still staring at me. Somehow the fierce facial expression became sad with the glass in his eyes that seemed ready to slide as he blinked.

"What makes you disappointed with me?"

"When you should have gone back to the office, but you left instead, right?" ask the Gothic Mother who was accompanied by tears.

"Where did you go first?" Again with a soft voice and sobbing.

Looks like Gothic ma'am didn't follow me home. Thank goodness I feel a little relieved.

"Levine! Answer me! You brought a speeding car, right?!" connect Gothic Ma'am.

"So because Mbak lost track of it, Mbak is angry with me, is that it?" I asked him.

"Answer! Don't deflect my question!" his jolt.

There was indeed a sense of pleasure in my chest while my secret was still kept tight. It's not my intention to keep everything a secret from the Gothic Mother, it still takes a lot of consideration when I open my identity. I don't want my fate to be the same as Bang Alex who was cheated by many women after he really fell in love and it turns out that the woman is only in love with her property.

I am not the sole heir, but I can ensure that the wealth I have can ensure that all my descendants live with the richness of the jungle. Especially at this time the investment and business of the company is increasing rapidly abroad.

In Indonesia, there are only a few branches of the company and it is very natural for lower-middle-class entrepreneurs who will not know business people who cross over abroad because they only cover domestic marketing such as Mr Bobby.

This is a lucky thing for me because it seems like my data here is still relatively safe, unlike Bang Alex who often invited papa to various companies so many people think that Bang Alex is the sole heir of papa company.

"Gil!" I was aghast when a loud enough voice sounded in my ears.

"Yes, yes, sorry. I'm telling you, here. So, I actually went to the boss' house yesterday. I used to work there, my purpose there is only because he is currently sick. I'm telling you, if I'm wrong don't call Ma'am first. I'm not going anywhere anymore. Just to the boss' house who is a male genre." I explained at length.

"Surely just seeing your ex-boss?" The Gothic ma'am looked at me with a seemingly doubtful look.

"Confident! Why would I lie, try?" I raised one of my eyebrows as I looked at the cheeks of the Gothic Sister who turned slightly red as her aunt smiled knotfully.

"Don't take me to your ex-boss' house?" ask the Gothic Ma'am.

"Yes, ayok! When will you want to?" my answer is spirit, even though anxiety is currently struggling when waiting for an answer from Mbak Gothic.

"Okay, I want to!"

Mucus!

How'this?

Slow down, keep slow, Lele. Your mind is plentiful, use your wits, not your emotions!

"Yes, you're sleeping, gih! It's almost morning. The problem is over, right?"

"Not yet."

"What else?"

"I haven't met your ex-boss yet" he continued, as if still curious.

"Yes, next time I know him. Udah, don't menggeyel for the health of Mbak. Sleep, huh?!" I pulled the blanket and covered it to my chest.

The Gothic ma'am tilted her body behind me, perhaps ashamed of having me by her side.

I don't know how long I slept until finally the body felt hot and dim there was a conversation. I opened my eyes slowly and it turned out that there was a doctor who was controlling Mbak Gothic and two pairs of eyes were staring at me fiercely.

"Morning ...." I greeted the people in the room.

The Gothic ma'am, but not with his parents, especially Mr. Bobby who seems so dislike me.

"It's almost ten o'clock, sleep on!" ketus Mr. Bobby.

"Sorry."

"Levine accompanied me until morning, Dad. It is natural that he oversleeps his wake," replied Mbak Gothic as if defending me.

"Easy! I'm going to the office, let me know if there's anything, okay?" mr. Bobby then kissed the head of his daughter after the doctor came out of the room.

"Good, Dad. Careful, huh?!" said the Gothic Mother with a smile. Now his face looks happy, not as pale as when he woke up from his stupor.

"Mama also went home first, yes, son," said Mrs Sintia who then walked with her husband after Mbak Gothic assented.

Now in the room there is only me and Mother Gothic after my two in-laws, the doctor and his assistant have left this room. Just wait about an hour, Mbak Gothic will be moved to the hospital room/patient recovery room.

**

We are in a very comfortable and larger room. However, as comfortable as it is in the hospital will not be as comfortable as in your own room. Yes, I've experienced this despite many times I have had to adapt to my room.

Starting from the room in his own house which then had to stay in a narrow boarding house in my opinion and currently sleeping next to the room of Mbak Gothic which is quite comfortable because it is slightly larger when compared to the room-hostthe old me.

"Lele, you didn't lie to me, did you, about yesterday?" The Gothic ma'am still doesn't seem to believe it.

"What do you want, anyway, the same as me? To the point, don't mutter as soon as I throw up."

"Yes I don't believe it because if there's anything you usually tell me first. You're not meeting women, are you?" asked the Gothic ma'am who made me dumbfounded.

Woman said?

"Baby jealous?" I asked even if I was doubtful.

"Have a son! You want me to talk like that?" replied Gothic pitched jutek.

"Levine, Mommy. Levines. L-E-V-I-N-E cute young man who requested marriage with Mbak which means I'm the husband of Mbak, lah! Time forgot? Not amnesia, is it?"

"LEVINE!!!" furious Gothic Sister.

Our debate is still continuing and this indicates that the state of Mbak Gotik has improved when he can be chatty even quite loud when calling my name because of annoyance. Luckily, our debate was stalled when a hospital attendant brought a lunch menu for Mbak Gothic.

"Thank you, Sus!" I said while taking a tray of rice, vegetables, side dishes, eggs, fruit, medicine and mineral water.

"Together, excuse me," said the food carrier then passed away carrying a lot of food that had been arranged neatly on the push table to be distributed to each patient of the hospital.

"Eat first, huh?"

The Gothic ma'am nodded.

I scooped the rice, clear vegetables and egg pieces that I had cut into small pieces before. However, for the pieces of meat Gothic Mbak do not want, nausea he said if inhaling the aroma of meat or fish although not too severe.

There was nothing to refute from his lips until feed after mouth had finally moved to inhabit the stomach of the Gothic Mother, as well as the medicine he was currently drinking.

I rubbed the tip of his lips as one grain of rice stuck there. A pair of Gothic Mbak's eyes looked wide at me.

"Don't get me wrong, I just took this. No intention of taking chances with you." I showed one grain of rice and this second also the lips of the smiling Gothic Sister who made her cheeks look red.

Day 2, it looks like I managed to make a knotty smile on the lips of the Gothic Sister.