Wife On Paper

Chapter 217

"Take me to the orphanage, Lang. Then go to the hotel where you are staying. We rest until tomorrow" adrian said, escaping his gaze out the window. The cold weather of Bandung, the endless raindrops make shahdu atmosphere. But that certainly does not apply to the figure in the car that looks dreamy it.

"I'm fine if I have to sleep in the car, sir. Maybe you need something tonight. Because the location of the home is quite far from the city center," replied Elang reasoned.

He is a bodyguard, though also an assistant to the employer. How could he sleep soundly in the hotel while the employer instead stay at the orphanage with all the limitations of facilities.

Actually, the Eagle doesn't book hotels anywhere. He is still waiting for the employer's decision whether to actually stay at the orphanage as the man said while still in Jakarta. Apparently Adrian did not mess with his words.

"No need. Buy some food for the kids there. After that your job today is done."

"Ready, Sir."

The eagle drove his car to the orphanage. After the employer down, he immediately slide to buy a variety of food according to Adrian's order.

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"It's a lot, son?" Ms. Fatimah was shocked to see the Eagle back with several box cars that delivered the man's order.

"From Mr. Adrian, Mom. For the children." The eagle appears to sign the handover Accept his order representing Adrian.

"Thank you, God. Where is Adrian?" Ms. Fatimah looked back and forth looking for the invisible figure of Adrian.

"Maybe the Master immediately rested in the Madam's room. I just drove it to the front. Because he asked me to order all this, ma'am." The eagle helped the caretaker move the boxes into the dining room.

"Let's join us. Take Adrian too. I remember today was their wedding anniversary. Although there is no celebration, at least we pray." Ms. Fatimah showed me the way to Ara's room where Adrian and the Eagle followed her.

Tracing some long hallways that look bright and pass some children who look back and forth, there came Eagle in a simple room with dark green paint.

"Master, the house's head mother invited you to join." The eagle conveyed the invitation of Fatimah's mother after typing the door several times.

"Go first. I'll catch up" Adrian replied with a slow sigh.

"Good, Sir."

After the eagle died, Adrian walked to his suitcase. Taking some change of clothes also does not forget his warm clothes. Ever since the man came and went into the room, it felt like he wanted to linger there.

Everything in this room depicts his wife. Simple and soothing. Moreover, at a glance, he smelled the fragrance of the wife's perfume that voiced faintly. But where is it possible? I don't know, maybe Adrian is the only one who is at the top of his miss.

The man was still holding his clothes and stuck in the corner of the bed. His feelings said he was very close to Ara. The impossible isn't it? Because even reportedly he can't get it. Ara is like being lost to the earth.

Adrian came out of the room a few minutes later. Down the hallway to the dining room. As he walked in silence, the man heard something, like someone was following him. But when he looked back, there was nothing there.

Walking a few more steps, heard back the tiptoed footsteps, and that definitely did not belong to him. This time, Adrian is absolutely certain, if he is being followed.

The man stopped suddenly. Until someone who followed him seemed shocked and immediately hid behind a wall not far from where he stood.

"Who's there?" shouted Adrian hard. He looked and narrowed his eyes. Samar looks like someone's hiding in there. The tip of his clothes seemed to flutter, but the person was very good at hiding a figure up to his face. The motif of the flowers that make Adrian sure, if the figure behind the wall was definitely a woman.

"Get out!" There was absolutely no movement.

"Why are you following me?" No answer was heard, not even a word came out. The figure just stayed quiet and stayed there.

Adrian almost stepped closer, when suddenly he remembered where he was now.The man scooped his face violently resuscitated himself.

In the orphanage, it only contained children. There are some adults but they serve as managers. Who would dare to follow him? It can't be adults, right? Adrian thinks positively, maybe just a prankster.

After widening his heart, the man said, "Aren't you going to dinner together?"

Not long after, Adrian smiled. The figure he thought of a child remained in his stance, silent and not showing himself. He must have been afraid of her who from the beginning was not friendly in asking.

"Do you want to be with me there? Ah no, just follow, all your friends are there." After saying so, Adrian turned his body to continue his steps.

The dining room was so crowded that night. All the orphanage residents gathered there without exception. The cheers of the children make everyone happy who sees them. They laughed weightlessly and joked with friends nearby. At first glance no one thought if their fate was not as good as other peers, have complete parents and a guaranteed future.

Adrian went in there without a sound. The man took a seat next to the mother of the head of the parlour because it was welcomed by the old woman. Then Adrian nodded giving the code to continue, without being distracted by his presence.

There is no festive event. Because there is no celebration. After the welcome from the mother of the head of the house, Adrian was welcome to say some messages and impressions as a permanent donor until now.

The man took a long breath. Neutralizing his mood which was certainly not okay at the moment. "I am .. sincere to all the events in my life. I am so grateful for this orphanage. Having raised such a special figure as my wife, someone who means so much in my life. On our seventh wedding anniversary, I only ask for your sincerity to pray for my wife. So that he is always healthy and in the protection of God wherever he is. As well as a matchmaking rope to be reunited under any circumstances and at any time, Thank you."

Adrian's short speech was like stabbing the heart of everyone who knew his household story. They were silently fixated with wet eyes, staring at the dizzy handsome man sitting in his chair with a longing look.

Moreover, the mother of the home, her heart is like being shunned because the old woman has an important role to help hide Ara.

"Patience, son, surrender to the path of His will." Fatimah rubbed Adrian's back gently. He really did not have the heart, but also did not know what to do. The stubborn Ara was determined to stay away from the husband.

The man nodded, "Please continue, Mom. Pity the children" he said.

Ms. Fatimah led the prayer together with solemnity. Then they ate together.

The atmosphere is very crowded but orderly. After eating, some toddlers who were sitting suddenly approached Adrian and Eagle. Both figures were indeed foreign to them.

The children who were used to seeing Mr. Sapto became amazed as they stared at the two men from the city.

"O .. om," call one of them. Then the children approached Adrian and wanted to sit on his lap.

As much as possible, the man showed his friendly face to the group of little children in front of him.

"Let me, sir."

"Didn't you realize he was afraid of you? Smile a little, your face is scary for the kids" Adrian joked to his assistant who finally revealed his forced smile.

"Sorry, Sir. Just let me carry it down," said Sri's bad mother, because of the actions of the toddlers.

"It's okay, Mom. Let's just be like me." Bu Sri finally turned around and took care of the other children.

There at the end of the door, there was a sobbing woman. Hearing the husband's speech that even the description of his words only contained prayers for him, without thinking of himself, made his heart squeezed.

Adrian stood up. The man carried the toddler in his lap towards the entrance of the dining room. The door that was currently in a slightly open state was noticed from earlier.

"Search for what, sir?" Sinta's approaching voice shocked the man.

"I think I saw someone passing outside." Adrian's eyes are still watching the outside.

Sinta was stunned, "Maybe it's just the wind, sir." There can't be anyone. All the residents of the parlour are in this room, no one is missing one?.Sinta assured with her words.

"You sure?"

Adrian's sharp glances intimidating, "Em.

Sir, even Mr. Sapto is here," he pointed to the man playing with the children.

"But I met someone in the back. Can't see his face because he's hiding, but he's following me here."

Sinta's eyes bulged with saliva that had to be swallowed. He had already made sure that all the residents of the orphanage were inside the second largest room after the meeting room. If anything is left behind it is for sure, Ara.

"Ohh...." Sinta suddenly broke into a sweat, her eyes twitching at the thought of a reason. "Something might hurt sir. So back first. Actually I also do not know, because one caretaker is responsible for 20 children. Probably not the sisters under my care."

Adrian did not answer. But his eyes were still watching around.

"Maybe," he said briefly as he passed by Sinta just like that, and sat back down on his chair.

Sinta breathed a sigh of relief. But in his heart he was worried. Why did Ara get out of the room? Not that the woman he called her brother was starving. Because of what he read on the internet, pregnant women often feel hungry especially at the age of pregnancy as it is today.

"Let me check Sir. I was so worried," said Sinta who momentarily approached Adrian to leave the room and then darted out of the room through the hallway through many rooms.

And sure enough, he found Ara who was dragging her feet to return to the back room close to the kitchen.

"Sir .. geez Brother Ara," he shouted as he watched the surroundings. Sinta is scared to be followed by Adrian and his mysterious bodyguard. Because from the beginning the Eagle came, Sinta did not see the sincere smile of the bodyguard.

Ara stopped her steps, "Why are you here? Back there, Adrian's gonna be suspicious." Ara moved her legs slowly. Walked far enough into the dining room, making him tired.

"Sister hungry? I'm still putting aside the food my sister's husband brought. I'll keep it in the kitchen,"

"really? Yes I'm hungry, Sin," Ara lowered her head. "But I didn't come out just because of that. All because of her," The woman pointed at her stomach then gently rubbed the part that appeared to be moving protruding.

Sinta was amazed, then unconsciously his hand outstretched to caress Ara's stomach. "It could be like this, brother, he's moving!" tekik Sinta who then silenced her own mouth when she remembered her voice was too tight.

"So keep it up from morning. His signal is really powerfully connected to his father." Ara let out a long breath. Sometimes it hurts if the prospective child is pushing right in the heart, and quiet there without wanting to spin again.

"He must be very long, brother. Not once his father stroked him," Sinta said unknowingly.

Ara cupped Sinta's gently moving hand on her stomach. "You come back, they'll find you. Don't worry, I can do it myself."

Ara is forced to push Sinta back because the woman is afraid of suspicion. Although the distance to the room he currently occupies is quite far, but that's okay, count the evening sports.

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"Sin, is Adrian awake?"

"I don't know, Brother."

"Aren't you awake yet? I want to make him some fried rice."

"Sit, Ra. Later someone will tell if Adrian wants breakfast. You've repeated your question so many times to my mother. "

"Sorry mom, I__"

"Bu Sli, Mr. Adlian is awake. Said the chief's mother, Miss Sli was sent to get the ointment." Suddenly a little girl who was still slurred in the kitchen told me.

"Yes dear," replied Sri At the little boy who ran away after delivering it.

It only took a minute for Ara to cook it. She was so enthusiastic after a long time did not make anything for her husband.

"Sin, please take me to my husband." Ara arranged a plate of fried rice with a flat egg and a glass of warm water.

"Sister, it's just plain water. Is there tea, coffee or milk, right,?" Sinta was surprised by Ara, even though Adrian was an important guest here even though the man did not want to be considered so. But the taste is not good just serving drinks without color and also without taste.

"She rarely drinks coffee or tea.

Mas Adrian prefers warm water if breakfast the morning food heavy and fatty." Adrian's habit is certainly still recorded clearly in his brain.

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"Who told you to bring him here?"

"I mean chief mother, sir." Almost Sinta keceplosan. He wanted to immediately disappear from the man's sight after putting the tray he had brought on the nightstand. Because there will certainly be many questions that are certainly difficult to answer the skinny girl.

Adrian stared at the tray at a glance. A plate of fried rice and also a glass of water. Unknowingly the man's hand was stretched out touching the glass. Warm.

"Who cooked the food in the kitchen?" Adrian walks quickly out of the room to stop Sinta.

"Emmm. . ms. Sri sir, and helped us by the managers. many people," replied Sinta. He thought the man must be suspicious.

"This white water?"

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