
Yura almost fainted when she heard Om Roy. What did he say, call a doctor? End Yura now!
"No need, Om. I'm doing fine. Just dizzy again, really," she replied quickly. Do not let the doctor tell the current situation.
He's getting cornered. He must not buy time, must immediately carry out his plan.
"Are you sure you don't have to call a doctor to check it out?" Roy wants to make sure. He was very worried that something bad would happen to Yura.
"Yes, Om. Just need to rest," Yura replied as she glanced at Erlang who was looking at her questioningly.
Yura even had to shift her gaze so as not to make Erlang even more suspicious.
"Alright then we all come out, so that Yura can rest," Om Roy said. Before exiting the room, Erlang turned his head with a frown.
Whatever the full-quest gaze Erlang cast on her meant, Yura did not care. Now all he had to do was secure his condition.
"Tomorrow! Whatever happens, tomorrow should be the starting point of my plan!" he murmured after the door closed.
***
Again the plan failed. Om Roy is too much work to go home late at night, sometimes even Yura has slept first.
However, exactly two weeks into their wedding, the opportunity came. Roy looked excited that day as Erlang won the tender for an 800 billion road construction project in several villages in a province that is currently going viral on social media, very bad road news, holes and mud in the middle of the road that troublesome community mobility activities.
"Omm, are you home? I'm sorry, I don't know if I'm home" said Yura, who had just walked out of the library. The place spends its time very boring.
"Here, Om there is good news," said Roy patting the spot right next to him.
Yura smiled. He was happy to see the man happy. Honestly, two weeks to know Om Roy, Yura can see that the man is really a very good man, and also polite to people.
In this house alone, all the servants are very respectful and affectionate to Om Roy. Not a person who is feared, but respected for respect.
It makes Yura more comfortable to be next to Om Roy. Yura, who has long lost her father figure and longs for attention and affection from her parents, falls in love with Om Roy, but what is the meaning of love that she feels, and what is the meaning of love, only Yura knows. Whether love between a married couple or even love for parents because they consider Om Roy as their father.
"What's up, Om? I think again happy, nih," said Yura noticed the bright smile of Om Roy who continued to stick on his lips.
"Today our company became the winner when the mega project tender from the center auctioned it. Erlang managed to make them believe and want to give up the project for us to work on" said Om Roy with a fiery spirit, it was obvious that he was so proud of Erlang and the achievements his son had achieved.
"I can see that Om is so proud and dear to Erlang" Yura said softly. She wanted to share the happiness her husband felt today even though regardless she hated Erlang.
"Then, how about we celebrate this success by drinking wine?" yura advised, suddenly just remember the plan and this is the right moment to make it happen. Erlang's victory was the reason for Yura to take Om Roy for a drink, to make the man drunk and start carrying out his plan.
Yura's smile widened, as Om Roy nodded in agreement. The middle-aged man got up then walked towards the mini bar, where his drink collection was.
Can Yura pat her chest first, even if all her plans have not started as she wished? This beginning is good enough.
Om Roy came and approached him with two empty glasses with a bottle of wine that the man had brought from France.
Om Roy started pouring a little into Yura's glass and so did the glass. Then they both started drinking.
Yura knew that she should not touch the drink because of her current state of being pregnant, then when Om Roy did not look hurriedly poured the contents of the glass into the vase beside her.
Almost all the contents of the bottle were transferred to the stomach of Om Roy, who managed to make the man half conscious. It was then that the drunken Om Roy decided to end the small celebration. Yura helped to hold Om Roy up by attaching the man's arm to his shoulder.
Yura thinks that she needs a witness to see that Om Roy and himself were together that night, then she decides to call Titin by shouting until the girl appears from the kitchen direction.
"What's wrong, madam? Is there anything I should do?" ask Titin who walked in a row.
"Tin, please clean that table. Clean up the bottles and glasses that were there," he said pointing to the table where they had been sitting.
Titin looked at Om Roy and saw that he had closed his eyes half-conscious to climb the stairs, and that was what Yura needed. He wanted Titin to be the witness that night Om Roy spent his time with Yura.
"Okay, Madam."
Roy is still half conscious. He pointed at the door of his room, as if to say that this was not where he slept. However, with gentleness, Yura pulled Om Roy into her room, laid him on her bed and locked the door.
For a moment he stood in the middle of the room, looking towards Om Roy. There was a bit of guilt in his heart of having to trap the man in this dirty way, but did he have any other way to save his life as well as his son?"
"I'm sorry Om, I had to do this. I have no other way. Maybe if Om hadn't married me, I wouldn't have put this responsibility on Om either" she said in tears.
He felt dirty and despicable, arranging this plan in such a way just to save his pride.
Self-worth? Does he still have the pride after what will be done to Om Roy who has been good to him?
"I'm sorry, Om. But I have to do it right now."
Yura wiped away her tears, then stepped closer to her bed, starting to undress Om Roy with trembling hands.