The Unassumed Wife

Chapter 20

Sandra was already at Satya's family home, she was greeted by Meira's sister Satya, they had a chat for a while before Meira said goodbye to go to college.

In a house of this size lived he was one, although many workers at Satya's house, but they were busy with their respective work, Arka has been made sure to be busy with his work, he said, Naila is still in school while Satya's parents are overseas for her business trip.

"Isn't it too big for him to occupy this room alone? " said Kayla who was surrounding Satya's room.

Inside the room, there was a very large dressing room full of Satya's clothes and personal belongings, there is also already hanging neatly some clothes made by Umi Satya, Umi Satya deliberately set up all the needs for Sandra. Inside the closet is a letter that says.

"Asaalammualaikuma.. Welcome home dear, forgive us and Abi can not immediately welcome your arrival son, but Umi has prepared all your needs, hopefully you are comfortable in our house, consider it your own home, but Umi has prepared all your needs, do not forget to take care of our health and take care of our granddaughter, Wasalammualaikum" That's about the contents of the letter written by Umi nya Satya.

"(Sandra shed her tears) Thank you, Abi Insya Allah Sandra will take good care of your grandchildren" Sandra said as she folded and kept the letter back.

Sandra tidied up the things she brought from home, she put down her parents' photos and photos with the family and mang ujang and bi Imah.

When finished cleaning his things did not feel the day was dark and it meant that soon Satya would go home.

"In this room there is only one bed, then I better sleep on the sofa" said Sandra tidied up the sofa, sofa and bed Satya separated with a glass door, it's pretty safe for them.

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Satya goes into her house followed by Andika.

"Everyone where? Why so quiet? " ask Satya to Andika.

"Everyone is going, sir, Miss Nayla is at her friend's house to do her job, while Miss Meira is still in her boutique, and Miss Sandra is in her room from this afternoon" clearly Andika

"Alright, then you can go home" Satya told Andika.

"Okay sir, have a good rest" said Andika

Satya went into her room, she turned on her room lights and saw that Sandra was sleeping curled up on the sofa she was exhausted from having her things cleaned up all day.

"Why is he sleeping here? " said Satya

Satya goes to the closet to pick up the blanket, she intends to give the blanket to Sandra, but when Satya will envelop Sandra suddenly Sandra wriggles and wakes up from her sleep.

Satya hurriedly moved away from Sandra.

"I just want to" said Satya hanging.

"I'm sorry I overslept" said Sandra standing and looking down

Now their position facing is only hindered by a long table.

"Why are you sleeping here? Why stay inside? " ask Satya.

"It's yours, I better sleep here, we can't sleep in one bed" Sandra said.

"People who want to sleep in one bed with you, I mean you sleep inside let me sleep here" said Satya patted the sofa.

"That's okay let me sleep here" said Sandra.

"Oh, if so, this is the blanket, don't get me wrong, I just don't want my son you bear to be sick, or feel uncomfortable he will be the first grandchild in the Wijaya family, so you have to take good care of her" said Satya into her bed room, leaving Sandra.

"Without you asking me to take care of my son, take it easy I won't misunderstand, thankfully I'm still wearing my hijab" Sandra said quietly and sat back on the sofa.

"Today I have to rest, my body is very tired, the spirit of running a new life dear (wiping her stomach) you have to help mother so that mother can pass all her patiently, you have to help her, mother will do her best for your future" said Sandra and again laid her body on the sofa

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Satya tries to see Sandra open the window from her bedroom room, because the location of the sofa facing the glass partition door of her bed room, it makes it very easy for Satya to see Sandra.

"Why am I always being rude to him, when he is not wrong, but every time I look at his face, I remember the disgusting act" said Satya.

"Will he not be cold to sleep there? will he be comfortable sleeping on the couch? Ah she asked, so what do I care about her for.. No. gabe.. No. gabe.. I only care about the child he bears, my child" Satya said and closed the curtain.

Seriate..