
Fara followed Devan's steps, she saw the man making a call with a language she didn't understand.
“Come erano le condizioni della donna dopo essere stata ricoverata in un ospedale psichiatrico, Jhon?” devan asked in a voice call.
(What was the condition of the woman after she was in the mental hospital, Jhon?)
“La donna si comportata come una pazza,” sahut Jhon.
(The woman is acting like an insane person)
Devan ended his call when he knew the development of Regita who is currently like a mad man. Devan flipped over, he raised his eyebrows when he found Fara behind him eavesdropping on what he was talking about with Jhon.
“I'm not eavesdropping, Sir.” Fara raised both of her fingers—forming the letter V.
The man snorted, then waltzed out and got into his car without saying goodbye to Fara who was stunned where he stood.
Fara was only able to shake her head looking at her husband's cold demeanor. Not wanting to take a headache, he prefers to go back into the house and meet the Sani bik who is in the kitchen.
The woman greeted Sani, Ayu, and Wati kindly. There's something Fara wanted to know about Devan's wife before. She does not intend to interfere into the realm of Devan's past which has now changed status to her husband, only she can not stem the curiosity that wanders in her mind.
“Hmm, Bik. May I ask?” asked Fara while sitting on one of the benches in the dirty kitchen.
A dirty kitchen is where cooking is done, while a clean kitchen is only used when they want to heat food, cut fruit, or make juice.
Bik Sani and the other two assistants turned towards Fara who joined them in the kitchen.
“Of course you can, Madam,” said the three women.
Bik Sani, Wati and Ayu got closer to the place where Fara was sitting, their faces looking curious over what Fara would ask.
“If I can know ... aunt has met her biological mom Ley no?” asked Fara with a serious face mimic.
One of the three replied, namely Bik Sani who had worked since the first move Devan with Ley to Indonesia.
“Bibik doesn't know, Mistress. Since the first time the aunt worked here, there was only Mr. Devan and Miss Ley who was a baby,” replied to Sani without covering up the truth.
“So, Ley has never felt the affection of a mother since from a baby?” Fara asked with trembling lips.
The heads of the three housekeepers nodded in unison in response. Fara's eyelids were hot, tears that had not yet been spilled pooled in the corner of his eyes, blinking a little then the clear circle managed to decay.
“Mistress, sorry if bibik makes madam sad,” said make Sani feel bad.
“It's okay, Bik. I just feel sad to see Ainsley grow up without the presence of a mother figure.” Fara rubbed the corners of her eyes and cheeks wet from tears using her arms.
“But Ley now has a mother figure as good as, Madam. Tuan also really loved Ley from the past until now.”
Fara only answered Sani's words with a small smile, she chose to stand up from her seat.
“Thank you, Bik. I want to go to the market for a while, want to buy materials to make herbal medicine,” said Fara.
“Let me go, Madam,” says bik Wati.
“I'm it, Bik. Bored also rarely out of the house he-he-he,” replied Fara who had returned his cheer.
Fara waltzed away to her room to change clothes and take out a purse, she wore an over-size pink sweatshirt with a subordinate of black loose pants. The traditional market is not so close to Devan's residence. Be Fara ask the driver's help in the house to deliver her shopping.
Along the way, Fara's eyes were fixed on the road he was passing. The woman's head was leaning against the closed car window, occasionally she took her breaths heavily thinking about how she would be in the future, not to mention Ainsley who was becoming increasingly clingy with her.
Suddenly in the middle of Fara's mind that was confused a car in front of their car stopped suddenly, so the driver stepped on the brake pedal to avoid a collision.
Bruk!
The incident caused Fara's head to be pushed forward to hit the seat in front of him, he rubbed his forehead that hurt.
“What is the mistress alright?” asked Roni worried who immediately checked the situation of his master's wife.
Fara nodded slowly as her head felt dizzy. Fara opened the car door while continuing to wipe her forehead.
Mr. Roni who saw this immediately panicked and followed his master's wife who approached the car in front of them.
“Hei out!” Fara hit the front hood of the guy's car which made her forehead flushed.
Fara put on a fierce face, he did not care who the owner of the car that stopped carelessly, fortunately he and Roni did not harm.
The car door opened, a male figure appeared beraras bule approaching Fara. The man took his sunglasses down.
“Hadeh, pantesan ngerem suddenly already know in the car to wear sunglasses try crazy base!” rutuk Fara's.
The woman dared to say that because she knew that the man in front of her could not speak Indonesian.
“Crazy? My handsome guy you say crazy?” said the man with an unexpected face.
Adogeyy! He knows what I'm saying. Ah stupid too! He's going wrong. Fara said in her heart.
“Ya .. I allow it! You risk the lives of others know! Look at my forehead, this is your carelessness.”
“Mrs –” Mr. Roni intends to calm his master's wife and take care of this matter with a cool head.
However, Fara who was sensitive stopped driver Devan.
“Already pak Roni calm down. This man should indeed be given advice to open his eyes wide.”
The corner of the lips of the bule man was raised next to him, he felt attracted to the woman in front of him. Looks beautiful and beautiful at the same time, especially when the dimples owned by Fara caught by the eyes of the man.
“Hei spelled out even smiles, really not sane it turns out. Let's go Mr. Roni we go, it's hard to talk to rare species.” Fara left the man who had focused on listening to Fara's bursts.
Fara and Roni got back in the car and left the man who was still standing in the same place.
The man in bule paras picked up Fara's wallet which fell on the asphalt. He glanced to the right and to the left, then opened a wallet containing 100 thousand denominations of five sheets and an identity card in the form of a KTP.
The man's lips formed an arch while reading Fara's identity card marked ‘not married’.
Indeed, Fara's old identity card is still stored in a spare wallet that women rarely use. Fara deliberately brought a wallet containing only old ID cards and some money to be brought to the market because he was afraid of being a victim of pickpocketing.
“Interesting, I should be able to get her. Is the taste of her body the same as the woman who often accompanies me at night?” The grin on the man's lips gave a horrifying impression to anyone who saw it.
Connect ….
You dumb-ass crocodile, you know the mattress business.