Forbidden Passion My Father's Wife
Attention Fake Jessica

During the week Roy lay in the hospital, eventually the man's condition had improved, although doctors did not allow him to get off the bed.

"Niko, please take care of my return home. Even if I don't get out of this bed, I want to be treated at my house! Ask the doctor to come check on me at home!" roy's orders are getting tired of being in this hospital room.

Niko did not dare to argue, as well as Erlang who demanded his father to stay in the hospital, but the power remained in Roy's hands.

Do not assume that even though the man is currently weak and can only lie on the bed, but he still has power. With a heavy heart Niko finally decided to obey Roy's orders.

After Erlang signed a statement that there would be no prosecution on the part of the family if something bad happened to Roy while being treated at home, then Roy was allowed to go home.

Five teams of doctors will always come to monitor Roy's situation at his home, and two nurses will also stand by staying in the house to care for and take care of all Roy needs to stay hygienic and orderly.

"Why is your face so thin? You look so skinny. As long as I'm unconscious you don't eat and don't take care of yourself? What about your baby?" asked Roy stroking Yura's stomach.

Roy, who came home in a VIP ambulance, was accompanied by Yura. At least Yura did not want to leave Roy, still monitoring the man was still always with him.

It is only natural for a person to be frightened by death. Same with Yura. He was very scared when he went whether it was to the bathroom or where it was far away from Roy and when he came back the man was no longer in this world.

The thought was absurd however, it was only natural that he loved Roy so much. Do not ask how the form of his affection, the point is that he sincerely loves the man as a father or friend.

"I don't want you to think too much about Om. Remember you're pregnant right now, and in two months you're going to give birth. Do not let anything bad happen to your baby, Om will be more guilty because it makes you difficult" said Roy reminded Yura.

"Yes Om, I will take care of my health but so will Om. I want to give birth later Om is healthy and can accompany me in the hospital," replied Yura carrying Roy's hand to her lips to kiss.

In the end they arrived home. Roy was relieved to see his home back. He thought he was going to go face his creator from the hospital. If he should die, let him go quietly in his house.

Erlang's car in front with Niko came down first to help Roy get off the ambulance.

"Om home yet?"jessica exclaimed at Roy's arrival, her smile expanding, of course it was just a pretend smile.

During the week Roy was hospitalized not even once Jessica came to see him even just asking about the situation Roy by phone was not.

But it was not a problem for Erlang he was grateful because Jessica did not come to the hospital which would certainly make her mood worse.

He already knew that his wife did not care about anyone but himself, and he also did not expect empathy from the girl for his father.

"Can you but your voice and get away from your father let us easily bring him into the house!" hardik Erlang who did not look at Jessica as his wife.

"I said step aside!" snapped Erlang who had exhausted his patience towards the girl.

Jessica wanted to answer but soon Heni ran over to her niece and pulled the girl's arm slightly away from their entourage.

"Why are you so stupid you shouldn't have to argue Erlang's words like that! You just need to show your attention to that old jackass later!" whispered Heni.

He had already heard all the stories regarding Erlang and Yura's story. Heni was so furious and would not allow Yura to become a winner because it had already damaged Erlang's relationship with his nephew.

Before going home, though, Niko had designed and arranged Roy's room to be a more comfortable place for the man to rest because there had to be a lot of medical equipment inserted into the room so it was necessary to renovate it by destroying the separation wall between the two the bedroom and also the storage space of his personal valuables.

At Roy's order, all the letters and assets as well as valuables were transferred to Yura's room. He wanted the girl to be the one in charge of keeping all her possessions.

Yura's room has also been moved next to Roy's room so that they are easier to relate to. It was also at Yura's request because she wanted to take care of Roy.

Maybe there is not much she can do especially in this condition of pregnancy. But at the very least, he wanted to remain and pay attention to what was injected into the man's body and consumed by him.

***

"What are you doing I can help you with?" jessica's voice startled Yura who was in Bi Ijah's kitchen turned towards the woman with a cynical look.

No one likes Jessica in that house, but does she care? Of course not! He thought he was the one in power in the house. Especially a week ago, when everyone was not home, Jessica showed her fangs to the servants, making new rules in the house.

"No need for Jes, thank you. I'm done, I'm just making porridge for Om Roy. In a moment he will have to take medicine," replied Yura who refocused on the frying pan before him.

Jessica was seen grinning looking at Yura's bulging body. Bi Ijah who was frightened with a meaningful smile Jessica, immediately stood up from his seat and approached Yura asking the woman to sit down and let herself finish the cooking.

"The lady sat down first the tea was already made Auntie," said Bi Ijah pulling Yura's hand away from the stove and also the pan.

Bi Ijah had a bad feeling that the woman had evil plans against Yura as well as the baby she was currently carrying. Bi Ijah had also reminded Wati and Titin to be more alert to protect Yura.

Jessica's eyes followed Yura and Bi Ijah's steps towards the dining table. He snickered and cursed in his heart because his plan had been thwarted by Bi Ijah.

Jessica had intended to harm Yura. No need for big things. For at the beginning he wanted to make a small incident, such as pouring the porridge into Yura's hands or if lucky to be able to hit the woman's stomach.