Three Years Different

65 (1): Pregnancy?

At exactly three o'clock in the morning Mardiyah felt that her hands were loose and could be moved. At that time, he opened his eyes slowly, immediately greeted by Bi Amah who looked at him gently.

"Non, let's help Bibi take a bath" said Bi Amah.

Mardiyah pasrah.

"Auntie wash yes Non, same gigian brush, huh? You see, Non's leg still hurts," he continued.

Mardiyah said softly, "Terusah."

After entering the bathroom, Bi Amah was helped by one of the young servants-Meera slowly undressing Mardiyah, before it was in the absence of a bandage wound on the legs of the Young Miss. Next night the nightgown was opened by Meera, Bi Amah was ready to wash Mardiyah's face first and change her whole body.

"Young Miss what did you want to eat this morning?"

Mardiyah did not respond.

"Miss--"

"Please, don't ask me to speak," argued Mardiyah by staring flatly at Meera.

Spontaneous Meera looked down. "Sorry, Miss."

"Meera, Miss Young's shirt ready?" ask Bi Amah.

"Already, Bi. In front."

Bi Amah nodded. "Yes is ahead. All of you have the others prepare breakfast for Miss Young Mahika."

"Young Miss isn't hungry?"

Mardiyah did not respond to anything. The net is fixed again on one of his hands that are re-attached to each other on the drawer. He knew that this was a command from Gautama who had these servants watching him continuously. Repugn. I just want him to maki.

"Miss, I'm really afraid Mr. Gautama is upset---"

"Do I need to repeat?" Mardiyah stared intently at the young servant. "Don't talk to me! Do you hear me or not?"

"Sorry, Miss."

Cleks.

The door of the room opened, which entered was Abhimata in a black suit, matching pants and white underwear. His hand shook asking the servants to leave the room of the Big Brother.

"Sir ..."

Don't call me that, Abhimata, the inner Mardiyah who is still staring at her hand.

"Usually, after his innate gini dawn prayer it must be laper. Why don't you eat?"

"Mr ..." Abhimata paused, his lips hard to say. "Papa ... rough to Brother?"

Abhimata's gaze looked at the handcuffs on Mardiyah's hands. "On this .. I'll talk to Papa. So that you can sleep freely."

Me? He said me? inner Mardiyah when she heard the stepbrother did not call himself by my word but me. Until the view of Mardiyah turned directly to look at the sister. "Abhimata ..."

"Yes, Brother?"

"You ... have a lover?"

Abhimata cleared his throat, he was a little embarrassed. "He'em. I ... have."

"Woman is lucky ..." Netra Mardiyah and Abhimata were adrift of each other. "It can be loved by a man like you."

Abhimata was silent for a moment. "Lutfan is also lucky to be loved and married to a woman like Big Brother."

"It certainly ..." Mardiyah was silent for a moment. Didn't he want to talk to anyone? So why did when he met Abhimata he spoke so much?

"What is it, brother?"

Mardiyah sighed, breaking eye contact by staring at the roof. "What advantages do I have? Until Lutfan feels lucky? Though in my view, I am very troublesome, even have the heart to take some of Umm Sarah's affection."

Abhimata. "Lutfan should be grateful, because his mother raised a daughter like an older sister. Besides being beautiful, this big brother is also smart, and kind. Which man isn't grateful to have a sister like you in his life?"

"I ..." Abhimata was seen staring in the other direction. "I am grateful, having ... Brother."

Mardiyah nodded slowly. "Stop saying something that sounds like a compliment, Abhimata."

"I'm not a-"

"Jeek." Mardiyah spontaneously silenced her mouth. Oh Allah my stomach ... why suddenly nausea gini anyway? Did my stomach relapse? the mind that feels like nausea back. "Abhi .. I guess I .. huek--"

"Wait, Brother." Abhimata ran out and came back as quickly as possible with a black crackle bag to catch the vomit of the older brother. "Here is not pa-pa Brother."

"No, Abhi. It's smell-huek." All the Mardiyah vomited, only liquid because she had not filled her stomach. "Ma ..f."

Suddenly, the female doctor who used to examine him came in and asked Abhimata to come out. So he could check on Mardiyah.

"Young Miss Mahika .. when was the last time you menstruated?"

Mardiyah hush.

"And also, when was the last time you had intercourse with your husband?"

Notwithstanding. This is impossible ... What does the question of this Doctor mean leads to ... pregnancy? mardiyah's mind shook in disbelief. "Nope ..."

"Young Miss, if you're ready. I want you to try a pregnancy test kit" said the doctor, again.