
Kayla returns to the Adiguna residence. He arrived at the mansion just as the long hand on the wall clock was one o'clock in the afternoon. The atmosphere of the house during the day was so quiet that only the chirp of a sparrow perched on a large tree branch in the front yard.
When the woman arrived at the Adiguna residence, she found neither Naila nor the Son in the house. There were only the domestic assistants who welcomed Kayla's arrival.
"Bok, where's Mama going?" kayla asked one of the ARTs who was about forty-seven years old.
"Mrs is being held at Mr. RT's house, Ma'am. Since this morning we have been gone. Maybe I'll be home soon. If Mr. Putra, there is business outside," replied the middle-aged woman politely.
The middle-aged woman helps Mona to drive Kayla to the living room. While the other ART is in charge of pulling the master's suitcase.
Kayla circulated the gaze to every corner of the house when it had arrived at the living room. Nothing has changed in the least. Almost everything was the same as the last time he left the house.
Traveling far enough and stuck in traffic several times makes Kayla's body feel tired and want to rest.
"Mon, take me to my room. I want to rest." Mona nodded quickly. He drove Kayla to the room she used to rest with Mahesa.
The woman's steps stopped. He turned his body back, taking a quick glance at one of the ARTs younger than Mahesa's nanny.
"You, take my suitcase to the room! But remember, do not fall because many beauty products in it and the price is quite expensive. Your salary alone for one month is not necessarily enough to replace it," Kayla told one of the ART works at the Adiguna residence.
Although annoyed at Kayla's behavior, but one of the ART nodded his head and carried out the orders given by the employer's son-in-law. However, Kayla's current status is still a young mistress in the Adiguna family so the workers in the house are obliged to obey.
"Why not ask ART to prepare a room downstairs anyway, Kay. In this case, how will you freely go down the stairs with your body condition is still weak" said Mona. The woman embraces Kayla's body, while one hand holds a tight grip on the stair railing or commonly called the staircase. He very carefully helped his friend up one by one the stairs.
"Again, I wonder at you. Why not just go back to your apartment! There you won't bother going up the stairs. The distance between the room and the kitchen is close. If you are here, you have to go down the stairs if you want to eat. If you want to sleep, you have to go up the stairs" Mona complained.
"My body has improved, Mon. A day or two of rest will be back to fit as before" Kayla argued quickly. "For food and drink, I'll be able to ask the ART to deliver food and drink to the room without having to bother going downstairs."
Mona took a deep breath. If Kayla is already keukeh with her stance then she is no longer able to persuade the woman.
"Yes, it's up to you. But, if you feel uncomfortable being in this house, call me right away. I'll pick you up right away. Understood?"
Kayla chuckles on the spot. Hearing Mona's words made her stomach tingle. "Mona ... Mona .. how could I not be at home living in my own husband's house. It was in this house that I built a household with Mas Mahes. Even if my husband is in a coma right now, I'm still in this house."
"So, whenever I'm going to be here, in this house until Mas Mahes regains consciousness" Kayla said.
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A few hours later, Naila finally arrived at the house that for twenty-eight years she lived with her beloved husband and children. A luxurious house left by her father-in-law has now been passed down to her husband because the Son is the first child and the only son in the family. So that Putra has full rights over some of the inheritance of his late parents.
The woman walked in a hurry after the security guard at the house told her Kayla had returned home from the hospital. As if ignited by fire, Naila's entire body heats up. He did not accept if the cause of the accident beloved child can rest in peace while Mahesa is still unconscious until this moment.
With long strides, Naila swung her feet towards the two-story building.
"Where, Kayla?" naila asked when the female netra saw one of the ARTs cleaning the Putra family picture frame.
The woman's hand was stretched forward. He gently rubbed his chest using his palm as he said, "Sir Kayla, is in his room, Madam."
Without wasting any time, Naila rushed up to the second floor. He quickened his steps towards Kayla's room. Naila's face began to look reddened due to restraining emotions.
When she arrived in front of Kayla's room, Naila opened the door to her daughter-in-law's room. Luckily, the door was not locked so Naila easily entered the room.
For a while, Kayla was unaware of Naila's presence because she was sitting on a small sofa facing the back garden while reading a magazine. A set of headsets stuck in the ear until he did not hear the sound of someone's steps into the room.
"Kyla!" naila shouted as she stepped forward to approach her daughter-in-law. However, Kayla did not respond at all. She is still focused on reading and listening to her favorite songs.
Naila's anger was getting explosive when she saw the headset attached to the ear canal. Out of annoyance the woman finally pulled the small object that made Kayla jerk.
"Mrs ...." The look on the young woman's face was so shocked. He did not expect Naila to be rude to him.
"His son, you! Coming home from the hospital can be relaxing. While my son was lying in a hospital bed" Naila said. The woman stood in front of Kayla. "You should have died in an accident instead of my comatose son."
Kayla's eyeballs are perfectly wide. The young woman was dumbstruck. It was unexpected that Naila would say such harsh words.
"You realize that because of your jealousy, it almost took away my only son! As a result of your stupidity, Mahesa almost died" Naila said. "You're a goddamn wife, just like Arumi!"
From the information conveyed by Aldo-assistant Mahesa, Naila knew if among the children and his son-in-law it was a fight because based on excessive jealousy caused the fateful accident to occur. Although Aldo did not elaborate but the woman was convinced, Kayla had done something ridiculous to make Mahesa now hospitalized.
"Mama!" snapped Kayla. The young lady stared intently at Naila. For the first time he dared to yell at the middle-aged woman he had considered like his own biological mother. "I'm not the wife of a pesky carrier. I-i-"
Naila did not accept if she was yelled at by others let alone her own daughter-in-law. The woman immediately retaliated at that very instant. He grabbed Kayla's beautiful black hair and grabbed it so tightly that it made the young woman grimace in pain.
"I what heh?" sergeant Naila fast. "If you're not an unlucky carrier, then why did the accident happen? You're saying that the collision was purely an accident?"
"Ma, let go of me! It hurts so much!" Kayla grimaces in pain. The woman blocked Naila's hand trying to remove the in-law's hand from her hair. Instead of loosening the grip, Naila tighter pulled Kayla's hair.
Naila's lips were raised next to her. He stared at Kayla. "Do you think I'm a fool, who you easily lie to?"
"I don't know what caused the accident. However, I am sure at that time Mahesa was not in a state of drowsiness let alone drunk because he was not the type of rider who was determined to drive his vehicle when his consciousness was only a few percent."
"So, yesterday's accident must have had your part in it!" Naila pulled Kayla's hair back to make the young woman's face look up.
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