Wife On Paper

Chapter 190 What Happened to Laura?

"What's that photo, honey?"

"Soto chicken, Mas. But don't wear the broth."

"Isn't it called soto because it has its sauce." Adrian was more confused to digest his wife's words.

"I want it that way anyway." Ara looked at her husband with a long face. Making the husband wrong.

"Alright, alright. Just a minute, yeah. We wait for the Eagle to come, later let him find it," said Adrian calm the woman in front of him.

"Elang? I want you to buy it. I am carrying an eagle's child!" Ara glared at the husband. She just wanted her husband to leave, not someone else.

"Huh? It can't be yes, honey," said the man. Stabbed nape that is not at all itchy. "I think the Eagle can help." Adrian laughed wryly.

"Can. If Mas let me marry the Eagle!"

"Eh. Can't be so darling. Alright ... Well, daddy's leaving, honey." Adrian kissed Ara's stomach and lips. He hugged his wife with love.

Fortunately, the eagle came soon. Adrian could not bear to leave the wife alone, a series of events that happened to make it more tight to maintain the security of the woman he loved.

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"Madam, sir keeps calling the name of the madam,"

The woman who was going up to the second floor stopped. Looking up and gazing with a raining gaze at the housekeeper who boldly spoke to him as he had just arrived.

"Didn't you have any manners? I just arrived and haven't even changed my clothes yet!" said Laura who finally turned around but still perched on the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Sorry, Madam. I feel sorry for Master. Madam hasn't seen him in a long time, it seems like she misses Madam very much." The housekeeper, who is in his 50s, said the reason.

"That's none of your business, Mbok. Just do what I tell you, because now I'm the one who pays you not Tony. And one thing! Never interfere in our affairs." Laura immediately turned around and resumed her steps that had stopped.

"But, Mistress?"

"Or you get out of this house!" sahut Laura loudly without turning her body or stopping her steps.

The harsh warning that Laura gave to almost everyone who worked in this house, finally stopped by also in the ears of Mbok Darmi. Yesterday many other servants complained about the same thing, and finally they came out because they could not stand it.

Always the same case, for reasons of pity with the male master they ventured to beg the Madam to meet their Master. And the same answer he heard today.

Mbok Darmi is old. Here, he lives alone senior, almost everything new including security in front. And the middle-aged woman did not want to stop because of pity with the male master who was sick and even seemed not taken care of at all by his wife. Exactly the wife he loved so much.

In fact, the beautiful woman had transferred all of Tony's assets on his behalf secretly.

Just try the Great Lord, Tony's father is still there. Surely none of this is going to happen.

Unfortunately, Tony's parents had died not long after Laura was found. The two men were in a single accident when they were about to leave to visit their daughter, Tony's sister.

From that moment Tony was alone. Caring for Laura and taking the woman to many psychiatrists. Tony's brother did not want to return to Indonesia, because it was still traumatized by the events that claimed the lives of his parents. And Laura, that woman changed 180 degrees from her previous personality.

Chequek!

The middle-aged woman hesitated. Afraid of disappointing his Master again. Though he had promised to take the madam to this room to meet with her Master. But it turns out he came alone.

"Maq."

"Yes, Sir. Sorry, I ...."

"It's okay. I already know. He's fine, right?"

"The lady is very kind, sir." Mbok Darmi approached the figure he called the Master. A man in a wheelchair can speak fluently but not with other means of movement. All completely paralyzed.

"Today, who else did he fire?"

"Not yet, sir. But the madam has threatened me" said Mbok Darmi with his head bowed. Yes, this house only Darmi mbok left. All ART, security and even bodyguards from front to back have been fired. And of course, the ones who replace them are new people who prefer money over their conscience and empathy. Until they become like robots.

"Mbok, if you want to go, just go it's okay. I'm worried about Simbok's safety. I can't protect Simbok anymore. Just protecting myself I can't afford." Tony's words were like a desperate man. Mbok Darmi to wipe away the tears of hearing it. How could it be, the fate of his Young Master's life became like this. But the man remained strong without showing the look of his sad face.

Anyone who knows Tony knows his wife's incredible love story. He even sacrificed anything to find his lost love. However, it seemed that what was currently happening was really unexpected by the man.

"I'm not going anywhere, sir. I am old, and as you know I have no family. I will devote my life here and accompany you, guarding your master, until help comes from God."

Very true mbok Darmi, waiting for God's help. Tony is devastated by his circumstances, and all that remains is Mbok Darmi, a middle-aged woman loyal to her family.

Actually, in the early days when the Madam was said to have been cured by Tony, mbok Darmi was already suspicious. But Tony's love for his wife covered everything. Until one day, Tony falls seriously ill and Laura decides to split up the room, then diverts all the assets Tony has on his behalf. With the reason that Laura is easier to do everything without going back and forth on her husband's permission.

It turned out that the incident that befell Laura for months scratched a deep trauma on the woman.

Laura hated Tony for everything that happened to her. Because she was kidnapped by Magda, a woman who is her husband's ex-fiancee. Yes, indirectly her husband is the root of the problem of kidnapping and captivity. And what happened now was the fruit of Laura's revenge.

"Ahhhh .. don't! Just go! Don't torture me ... What's wrong?" shriek Laura with her eyes closed.

"There's nothing wrong with you," The woman smiled with a grin, carrying a small whip in her hand that bears the times she scratched. His voice echoed, in this dark place that he lived for months. " The fault is, because you're the woman Tony loves."

"But, but .. it's not my fault."

Ceterin! Ceterin! Ceterin!

"Belgium ... Paints ... Stopit!Pain ...."

"Huh ... Huhh." Laura woke up with a body soaked in sweat. His face was soft, with disheveled hair.

Immediately he took the glass on the nightstand and he gulped the contents up to the toilet. Next he would go out to the balcony and stand there until almost morning. Do not forget the trunk of cigarettes that are always faithful to accompany.

Those dreams always come to disturb her deep sleep every night. He thought by retaliating all to the husband, who he thought was the main cause, would cure or even eliminate his bad shadows all along. But apparently not, and everything is getting better.

"Magda*didn! Even that woman is dead, yet she still bothers me!" A puff of cigarette smoke came out from every breath of Laura. It was only that thing that gave him a little calmness on his long nights.