
There are many things that Ran does not understand about her own husband. Despite being married for more than a year, Ran still does not know Guren well. Indeed there is still a lot of time to get to know, it's just that Guren has a lot of secrets, so Ran is so curious.
Like this time, from the second floor balcony, Ran saw the gardener who had always avoided Ran from the first time they spoke, he looked at Guren who was passing by with a stifled look of anger.
Ran frowned. “He's like a man who hates Kak Guren,” muttered Ran himself.
But it seems that Guren ignored the gardener. Ran continued to notice how the gardener kept staring at Guren's back until Guren got into the car.
Surely they have a bad past, why didn't anyone tell Ran about it? The people of this house seemed to be hiding something about Guren from Ran.
Not without reason Ran was curious like this, this morning he went into the home library, Ran found a piece of paper tucked between books, it was a letter.
[I know it's a small possibility, but I hope the one who found this note is the wife of that jerk, Guren. Whoever you are, I just want to tell you if the guy is troubled, mentally unwell. She has aborted many pregnant women, if the woman refuses she will be finished soon. I'm one of the victims, I wrote this because I know how I ended up. I really hope the one reading this is the woman he really loves, if not please give it to that woman. Tell her to avenge us, as a fellow woman she should understand. The bad guys must be punished! But since he had power, it was very difficult. Leave her! I think that's frustrating enough. He loves you, doesn't he?]
Ran stared blankly at a name that was on the other end of the paper. Vera, that name is written as closure. “If that's true it seems I can't.” Ran's hand moved to stroke her stomach, there was already a child inside there, strangely Ran was not afraid at all even after reading the letter.
“Do I have to ask directly? What if he gets angry? The bad past should not be corrupted. But...”
Ran's mouth closed tightly, folding his own lips together with the mind drifting into confusion.
“I can't believe the letter! Maybe it's just the writing of a prankster who wants to separate me from Kak Guren. Leave saying? If I do that he will definitely move tease Sister Guren!”
Ran tries to dismiss bad thoughts about Guren, he wants to trust Guren, because relationships are basically formed of trust in each other.
Then Ran went back inside, ignoring the gardener who had a clear expression down there.
Upon reaching the room, Ran was surprised by some servants who stuffed his clothes into the suitcase. “You guys what?” tanya Ran, approached the waiter with a question mark on his head.
Before answering the waiter lowered his head, they thought Ran was angry. “Tu-Young Master asked us to take care of the clothes, he said you will return to the apartment.”
Ah finally they will go home, even though Ran is comfortable with this fresh home environment. In the middle of the city the air is sometimes not good, although the distance to the campus so much further Ran prefers in this place.
But Ran doesn't want to deny it either, he misses the atmosphere in the apartment alone with Guren. Cooking, taking care of the house, shopping for kitchen ingredients, Ran can do it all himself again. And in this house? Ran never did anything other than play the index finger to command the maid, becoming the real mistress.
“Leave some, do not take all,” said Ran, he went to the sofa in the room, paying attention to what the waiter did.
Among them there is an old one, Ran thought the woman might have worked long enough in this house. Ran's attention was fixed on him. “Mother,” call Ran.
All the servants turned their heads, then they both saw the only colleague who deserved to be called mother.
“Buk Jamila, it looks like the one Miss Ran called is Mom.”
The other maidservants nodded in agreement, besides Jamila they were all packing Ran's goods fairly young, unmarried and certainly did not have children.
Ran nodded faintly. Jamila took a standing position in front of Ran, bowing her head with both hands adrift in front.
“How many years have you worked here?”
“15 years, Miss.”
Ran was silent for a moment, suddenly the atmosphere was suffocating for the maids who were secretly listening to the chatter between their employers and senior colleagues. Likewise with Jamila who is still standing firmly. The silent atmosphere shook his heart. ‘Did I make a mistake? Am I going to get fired?’ Inner Jamila kept repeating the same question.
“Do you know who Vera is?”
One question from Ran managed to make Jamila tremble. Ran scrunched his forehead looking at the changed body reaction.
‘He knows,’ guess Ran in heart.
“You know?” reset Ran.
The other servants looked at each other. Knowing of Jamila's situation, one of them immediately moved to stand beside Jamila. “No-Nona, I know Vera,”. Secretly his hands squeezed Jamila's waist, warning Jamila to be professional.
“Say,” Tell Ran.
“Vera used to be a waiter also here, she is beautiful and kind. He is the son of Buk Jamila.”
A banggo! Already Ran guessed, surely Vera is the insider in this house. There was no way an outsider could get into a private library to slip a letter? She's a maid, when told to clean the library, it must be the right time to leave a letter.
“Where is he now? I want to meet him.”
It becomes harder for the waiter to breathe in the same room as Ran. It's a big thing, they could end up being miserable if Ran finds out.
“She escaped .. eloped with her boyfriend.” The one who answered was Jamila, but the woman's head was bowed with a hand that held firmly.
The other servants felt pity, as well as feeling relieved.
Ran did not ask any more, he told the two of them standing before him to return to work. But that does not mean Ran believes, since then he noticed the body response and mimic the faces of the servants, obviously there is something they are afraid of.
‘Their reaction ... they are lying. Vera, congratulations, your writing made me think.’
No matter how Ran wanted to deny, continue convincing himself to keep believing in Guren, still ignoring .. can't! It's too hard not to be curious. The gardener's hateful gaze, the reaction of the servants who claimed to be his colleague Vera, also shakes Jamila's body when the name is mentioned. Too clear to leave.
Seriate....