Don'T Be The Antagonist
Semu Hope

"Sorry if it's presumptuous. But I heard you were pregnant. Is that really Mr Fauzan's son?" the chirp, it's got Keisha choked.

"How is this?!" keisha, seemed troubled by it.

Keisha's frantic facial sharpness made the three bodyguards sent by Aina, frowning deeply. Seemed suspicious of Keisha's clumsy movements.

"Is my question too difficult?" kevin's great-grandson, looked at the increasingly restless Keisha.

"Nope-no. I'm just surprised, why can a subordinate like you question my son's status? Would-be young master of the Trisany family?" chirped Keisha, suddenly turning his facial expression cold.

The three men gasped, lowered their heads and apologized to him.

"I'm sorry, Miss. We didn't mean bad. We just want to make sure, because a lot of gossip is skewed about you. So we just want to make sure" Catra explained, immediately taking her place in front of Kevin, protecting his younger brother.

Keisha let out a long sigh, looking at the three men who lowered their heads in front of him with tired gazes.

"Not until I hear you say that again. Even Ms. Aina never asked that, even though she was the most entitled!" Keisha looked at them with a condescending look. "Don't be disrespectful if you don't want to yell at your mistress!" tusky.

"Good, Mistress. Forgive us."

***

Clamps ....

Keisha got down from his room after changing his clothes with a more comfortable one.

He walked down to the ground floor and sat down at the dining table, waiting for the dinner that Ma'am Vina had prepared for him.

"What cooking, Ma'am?" keisha asked, making the 27-year-old woman turn her head short.

"Your Favorites. Makassar Soto!" mrs Vina replied, short and concise.

Keisha smiled widely and looked around him with a friendly look. "Where is everyone? Vina's mom was home alone from earlier?" tanyanya, start chattering.

"Yes. I was home alone from earlier. Mr. Wanto went home to take care of his pregnant wife. Then Mas Gintara was on clearance today, he had a fever. I looked up at it this afternoon. The situation is not so good," explained Mbak Vina, long.

Keisha nodded and looked at the three men who had ushered him earlier, standing guard around his house in different positions.

"Mbak Vin, make a rather large dinner. They also have to eat" Keisha chirped, making Ms. Vina turn to him and notice what Keisha was pointing at now.

"Three of your bodyguards?" mother asked Vina, looking back at Keisha.

Keisha nodded her head enthusiastically, making Sister Vina sigh long and tired.

"They keep it here often?" keisha asked, looking confused and innocent.

"Yes. Usually sitting at the security guard post with Mas Gintara. But since Mas Gintara's off, so they're keeping watch around the house. To be safer," replied Mbak Vina, explaining.

Keisha nodded back and looked at her phone which suddenly rang, and there was the name Fauzan there.

Quickly, Keisha immediately lifted her up and said "hello" with a wide-flowing smile.

"Where are you?" ask a woman, whose name Keisha remembers.

"Mister Aina?" Keisha spread her gaze around with a disappointed look. "I'm home, Ma'am. Why?" tanyanya, not excited.

"Tonight let Alva stay there. The distance from the school is also closer. So I hope you don't mind."

Keisha sighed tiredly and nodded. "Yes. Alva can sleep here. Butwhy? Why would you suddenly ask Alva to sleep in this house?"

"Alva himself asked. Well, maybe he's worried about you. Then I hang up the phone."

"Yes, Mommy."

Click ....

Keisha looked at Ma'am Vina who was standing next to him while preparing her dinner and pregnant mother's milk quietly, without any curiosity in the slightest.

"Sir, please prepare a room for Alva. Tonight he will stay over" said Keisha, making Sister Vina nod her head in understanding.

"Good, Non. Then, is there more? I'm going home soon. So, if anything is needed, Non Keisha can say it now" Ms. Vina said, telling the crowd.

"none. But who's the dress in my room? Who put it there?" keisha asked, looking confused.

Because the reason, there is a blood red satin dress, hanging neatly in her room. As if intentionally prepared for someone to wear.

"Tomorrow you will wear the dress to go to the great family gathering of the Master and Madam. So Madam prepared a dress for you this morning," explained Ms. Vina, knowing correctly.

"M-make Aina who prepared it? Why wasn't I told?" peekkik Keisha, as if not accepted.

"Either. Then I'm sorry. Good evening, Miss."

Keisha stared at the departure of Mbak Vina with a stern look mixed with annoyance.

"There could be something like this. Ck, I can't get out of Aina's hands. Damn it!" pekik Keisha, really upset.