
“And do you think I want to obey all your will? Do whatever you want! I'll keep living my life as I want” Alin's voice echoed throughout the room. The servants who heard their quarrels chose to stay away. Only Angel came closer with a small smile on her lips.
“Whatever you want. You still will never get out of here” Hazar threw a spoon in his hand, left the dining room.
“Arrgghh..!” Alin throws his breakfast plate towards the door, where Hazar's back disappears. His throws littered the walls and floors, shards of shard scattered everywhere.
Alin goes to the back house, he ignores Angel who laughs at him, this is just not the time to serve the woman. Grumpily Alin.
*
It had been almost a week since the big fight that morning. Alin never again set foot into the main house, he just locked himself in Aunt Fatma's room. The servants who lived in the back house no one dared to reprimand him, they continued to try to avoid, afraid that at any time the emotions of their master's wife exploded, like that morning.
Hazar's days have been chaotic since that day, knowing only the news of Alin from the reports of Aunt Yona and Aunt Fatma, he occasionally heard the whispers of the servant about his wife.
“Looks Miss Alin exhausted Sir, after crying all night”
“I've tried to make Miss's favorite food, but Miss still refused Tuan”
“Nona Alin only want to eat instant noodles only Tuan”
“Nona Alin won't eat Sir, she says she's full”
“Nona still sleeping Tuan”
It was always like that the answer he received from Aunt Yona and Aunt Fatma about his wife. Alin always cried every night, if during the day he just stayed in the room, pensive and his gaze looked empty. Aunt Fatma could only calm down by hugging him while sleeping. He was also saddened by the current situation of his young lady.
“Take me to his place” Hazar said, he has been patient enough and now he wants to see his wife. It was still lunch break. When he asked about his wife's activities that afternoon, back the answer he received “Nona is still sleeping Sir. Miss still refuses to eat”
Hazar was glued to where he was standing at this moment, seeing his wife's state of great concern. Sleeping on a small mattress that only fits one person, as well as the condition of a very narrow room according to him. His wife looks thin, a puffy face and a flushed nose tip. His wife was crying again before falling asleep. On a small table in the corner of the room is composed of several extra spicy Noodles Cup, and one hot water thermos. Almost a week this is all his wife consumes.
Hazar held Alin's body slowly and carefully, fearing that his actions would disturb Alin's sleep.
“Celevation this room immediately” Hazar Command.
All the servants who were there were shocked to hear Hazar's orders. What does it mean that their Young Master had just kicked out his wife's nanny.
“Good Tuan” Only Aunt Yona replied.
Hazar took Alin to their room, and Alin put him to bed slowly and carefully, then covered him.
***
Alin blinked his eyes, his lower abdomen ached. He was surprised how he was in Hazar's room, obviously he was still angry and never even set foot in the main house again. By pressing his stomach pain Alin tried to get up and out of the room, Trudging to the back house. Alin ignored the greeting of the waiter who saw him.
“Aibi!” Alin open room door “BIBI!!” Alin was astonished, Aunt Fatma's room was empty, Alin ran to the main house looking anxious, fingernails eroding the tip of his index finger.
“Nona!” Aunt Yona slightly ran over to Alin “Nona Alin” Deuteronomy.
Alin ignores Aunt Yona's call, and continues to walk toward Hazar's study.
Alin opened the door violently, Hazar who was in the room was shocked, he stood in his place. Alin hurls before Hazar, pulling Hazar's collar rough, until Hazar bows down.
“You!!!” Alin could not continue his words, he closed his eyes one hand pressed his lower abdomen that was getting painful, while his left hand squeezed Hazar's clothes stronger.
“Al!!” Strangled Hazar, quickly grabbing Alin's body into his arms “Alin!” Hazar patted the faint cheek of Alin in his arms.
*
A doctor is now putting an infusion on Alin's left hand. After that the main house was made excited by the stupor of Young Miss. Aunt Fatma, who was moving her belongings, ran straight to her master's room, until now she was still standing at the door squeezing both her trembling and sweaty palms, his face was wet with tears. He could only see Alin from the opening of the door, not daring to ask permission to enter.
Hazar stood beside Alin's body, his face looked very worried from earlier his eyes could not be seen the pale face of Alin. The doctor had finished treating Alin and he was preparing to go home.
“Tuan” Doctor reprimands Hazar who is still staring at Alin “Tuan” Deuteronomy.
Hazar did not say only that his eyes had now moved to look at the doctor.
“Speak !” Hazar said, looking back at Alin.
“Nona Alin is experiencing symptoms of depression, and my advice should Miss undergo psychotherapy after a suicide attempt. Most likely Miss will try to end her life again with conditions like this Tuan” said the doctor.
When the doctor and nurse came out of the room, Aunt Fatma immediately held back the door that was about to be closed by Aunt Yona. He then rushed into his master's room.
“My master please allow Miss to work again Tuan” Aunt Fatma immediately knelt by the door.
“What are you doing!” Hazar seems to dislike Aunt Fatma.
“Nona is stubborn indeed, and often does not heed Master's orders, I promise I will make Miss obey whatever you want from now on. But please release Miss Mister, let her go to work. It's too hard for Miss Master, she really dislikes it in the restraint” Aunt Fatma is still kneeling in her place.
“Come out!” Hazar's orders.
“But Sir, please Miss Tuan” Aunt Fatma is still begging Hazar.
Aunt Yona who was standing outside the room immediately entered pulled Aunt Fatma's arm out.
“My lord please, I promise I will make Miss Alin become obedient with you Master! Tuan” Aunt Fatma was still begging even though she had been dragged out by Aunt Yona.
“Two...n!” Lirih Aunt Fatma outside the room. Aunt Yona gently patted Aunt Fatma's back.
“Already, Mr. Hazar will definitely do his best for Miss Alin. Let's go to the bottom”
Hazar sighed, closed both eyes, his head was dizzy again. Lazily grabbed the mobile phone that vibrated since earlier on the table.
“What's up?”
“Master what do I need to cancel your flight this afternoon Mr?” Ask Karin.
Hazar again sighed, silent for a moment “No need” Hazar directly turned off the phone call.