
After returning home from work, Zelea and Radit will attend an invitation party from business colleagues who were willing to invest in their company yesterday.
But it seems like the plan to leave both will not be realized, because after taking an afternoon bath, Radit vomited instead.
"Mas it okay?" zelea asked worriedly, currently kneeling the nape of Radit who was vomiting in the bathroom sink.
"Mas ate wrong? So it's like this" Zelea said again, still a worried voice.
But Radit shook his head, a sign of not knowing, because as he remembered the man did not eat strange, but somehow his stomach felt bad, and wanted to vomit.
After a little better, Radit washed his face, Zelea still faithfully stood beside him, then came out of the bathroom together.
Zelea helps Radit lie on the bed, covers the man's body, and shrinks the room AC temperature.
"I'm calling Bi Jum, huh Mas?" Zelea walked out of the room, looking for Bi Jum who was usually on the first floor.
And lucky without having to look longer, now upon arrival on the first floor Zelea saw the figure she was looking for was cleaning a dirty glass on the middle room table.
"Bi Jum."
The voice of the master that Bi Jum heard instantly made the woman look up to see who had just called out to her.
Bi Jum already wanted to say to ask what's going on? But he interrupted when Zelea spoke first.
"Mr Radit is sick, please Bi."
"Master is sick, madam?" Bi Jum's tone of question sounded surprised.
Zelea nodded. "Auntie knows better, about Mas Radit, please bring the medicine, later let me help Mas Radit."
"Okay Madam," replied Bi Jum obediently, then immediately walked to prepare the medicine and warm water that Radit used when he was sick.
Zelea was back in the room, now sitting on the edge of the bed right next to Radit lying down.
"Don't I have to attend the party, Mum?" zelea asked, looking at the clock on her wrist, showing her at half-time.
"You have to go, it's okay, right? By ourselves. It's not good if there is no representative from our family, because it has been invited, what else Mr. Roy has been good with us, yesterday want to help our company when in trouble. You should come as a sign of gratitude." Radit looked at Zelea pleading.
Zelea did not feel good when she saw the pleading gaze, but she did not feel the heart if she had to leave in a state of leaving Radit who was sick.
Although in the Mansion many people, but also did not want to disappoint Radit. Finally Zelea nodded in agreement.
"If so I'll get ready, ma'am." Zelea got up from her seat, at the same time Bi Jum went into the room.
Zelea turned her head and immediately looked at Bi Jum. "Bi, please help you take your medicine? I want to be ready."
"Good Mistress."
Bi Jum's vague answer was still heard when Zelea entered the dressing room, had not had time to wait for Bi Jum Zelea's answer to pass directly to the dressing room.
The beautiful dress she had prepared, Zelea used it, and after she finished immediately walked out of the dressing room, towards the dressing table.
"Well, Madam is very beautiful" Bi Jum chirped in praise, when she saw Zelea so beautiful in the dress.
Zelea turned her head towards Bi Jum who was packing the medicine and the glass wanted to be moved to the tray would be brought down again.
"Bi Jum is also pretty." Zelea smiled as she lifted the brush to make up.
Bi Jum laughed. "Bi Jum is old Mistress."
"Excuse me Madam," added Bi Jum who immediately walked out of the room.
Zelea just dress up as necessary, without having to be conspicuously thick, yet is that it? already looks very beautiful, because it is beautiful from Sononya, her hair is left beautifully scattered, there are two butterfly clasps attached to tidy her hair.
Beautiful, Radit praised in her heart, just like her daughter if she had a daughter.
"Be careful, if there's anything you call Zeon huh? Let him help you."
Zelea nodded, walked back two steps and immediately waltzed away.
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After thirty minutes, Zelea arrived at her destination, when she got out of the car, her legs slightly trembling, when she saw the view in front of her a magnificent hotel and already many visitors, she said, wearing clothes just like him.
Without needing to be interpreted again, it was clear they were also invited guests. Zelea let out a long sigh and started walking towards the entrance of the hotel ballroom.
Again Zelea felt trembling after her feet stepped in, this was not the first time she came to a luxurious place like this, but usually always with Radit, not alone.
After submitting an invitation to the committee, and filling in the name of the Alexa family, Zelea then entered to look for a chair so she could sit down.
Zelea chose to sit near food and drinks, in that place also many people, who while sitting also brightly cake.
Not knowing any of them, Zelea just focused on grabbing a drink, to calm down.
The lights in this room were so brightly lit, everyone saw their faces, some of the men who came to grab a drink were shocked when they accidentally pointed towards Zelea.
The average man muttered beautifully praising Zelea, but no one dared to approach and sat down beside her.
Time went on, the party had started, Zelea was getting saturated with things and wanted to go home soon.
And after the core event finished changing the dance for anyone who wanted to, because he felt the important event was over, Zelea wanted to go home now.
But just as Zelea was standing, she suddenly felt that someone was holding her wrist.
Zelea turned to look at who had dared to hold her hand, and was so shocked to find out who it was.
Not expecting to meet here, there was more to Zelea's surprise, the man who was with the woman.
Mr. Roy, why be with the Empress, inner Zelea.
"Maharani, Om go first huh?" Roy leaves behind the two of them, who are now increasingly looking heated.
"Elo must be surprised, right? With that guy. Yes he is my Om, the younger brother of my father, who has saved the company of Elo's old husband who wants to go bankrupt." Appoint the Empress on Zelea's face, accompanied by a mocking smile.
Zelea was surprised to see that the Empress suddenly knew of her family's problems, but Zelea immediately behaved normally and fought the Empress.
"Then the business is the same elo what? Mr. Roy wants to help."
"If I had known from the beginning I wouldn't have allowed it!" the Maharani is full of emotion. And in an instant his hand grabbed a sultry drink of color, without waiting long to pour into Zelea's face.
The byurrr!
"I hate elo!" yell Maharani again.
Zelea suddenly got a water splash on her face. Zelea rubbed her face violently, her eyes turning sharply towards the Maharani.
Until here alone Zelea did not know what problem made the Empress hate him.
"My problem is the same elo what the hell!" zelea did not want to lose.
But the Empress did not answer, and her anger grew, and the Empress immediately pushed Zelea's body to the floor, and the fight between them began with hair-pumping each other, the alternating sometimes rolled Maharani below and Zelea above, Zelea below and Maharani above, exactly the little boy that Langi fought.
The person standing there no one could break up their fight.
To the extent that Roy came and was so surprised to see two women fighting with each other grabbing hair rolling on the floor.