I'm my Boss' Contract Wife
I'm my boss's contract wife eps 133

Wedding Sarah and Hilman..

For the next episode Author will focus more on Sarah and Hilman, according to the title Author will make the characters in this story experience a contract marriage.

Happy reading..

In the morning Sarah was dressed like a real bride and most importantly she only felt this way when she was getting married to Hilman now, because yesterday when Sarah married Rama she only wore the kebaya that Sarah bought herself.

The car that will pick up Sarah is already in the yard of Lynda's house, everyone is ready not only that Bi Iyem is also in very beautiful dress up maybe even eleven twelve with Lynda.

All the families had gathered in the living room waiting for Sarah who was now still in her room, Hilman had also hired a nanny to babysit Alena as long as Hilman and Sarah were busy on her show.

"Let's Sarah we'll be late" Nita said.

"Let's go now" Sarah said as she climbed into the car Hilman had assigned to take Sarah.

Accompanied by Nita and Lynda, Sarah climbs into a car that has been decorated with flowers and paper tape so as to make the car look so luxurious.

Since then Sarah looks nervous and groggy even seen from her hand that had been shaking because it was holding back her nervousness,

"Well, why" asked Nita, who was sitting next to Sarah.

"I'm-I'm good" answered Sarah in a brick.

"You're nevers Sarah" Nita said with a soft laugh.

"No Nita I'm fine, after all just a second marriage even with Rama mas I used to not feel nervous" said Sarah trying to look good.

"Tante believes Sarah" Lynda said.

"We'll be there soon Miss" said the driver who drove the car.

"Be prepared Sarah you have to look happy" Nita said.

"Yes, I know, I'm working on it" Sarah said, getting dropped into a very big grogian.

"Well, I hope I'm not nervous in front of Hilman" Sarah said in her heart.

Sarah walked out of the car on the papah by Nita and Lynda, Sarah's entourage had entered the Hotel while Hilman's entourage had welcomed in the Hotel.

Sarah is getting uncontrollable when she sees Hilman standing gallantly waiting for Sarah's arrival, even with the suit now worn by Hilman, Hilman looks very handsome and authoritative making Sarah's heart beat faster.

If there weren't many people Sarah might have run away from there, but that's impossible because if Sarah ran away from there then Hilman's men would immediately catch Sarah.

"My plan boomerangs for me, my goodness please save me from the gaze of Hilman that makes me misbehave this way" Sarah said.

Sarah and Hilman are already sitting at the table facing the pak penghulu who will marry them, fortunately Sarah can be a little calm now.

But there is a figure that makes Sarah confused and suspicious because it can be usual for her to come there and sit near the penghulu.

"You want what Dad here is he's gonna ruin my show" Sarah's inner gaze intently at Anjasmara.

"I'll explain everything later" Hilman whispered to Sarah.

"I'm waiting" whispered Sarah again.

Hilman shook hands with Anjasmara and Hilman also chanted his kabul hijab very loud and clear, then accompanied by invited guests who shouted with excitement for the newlyweds.

"Nita is the dowry true" asked Lynda whispered to Nita because she was surprised why Hilman mentioned that the dowry of a car, house, and money of twenty million was also given by Hilman directly.

"What mamah do not know, Hilman is a rich man and he is the sole heir to the Argantara family which is now his company is soaring among business people" Nita replied in a whisper.

"Do you know, because you know that Hilman is only a personal assistant Mr. Anjasmara" whispered Lynda again.

"I don't believe it either, but it's real" whispered Nita.

"Lucky Sarah".

The event is running smoothly now Sarah and Hilman are sitting on a guarantee even a lot of Hilman business colleagues who went up to the guarantee and congratulate the newlyweds.

Sarah and Hilman look happy with this event what else Hilman from earlier he kept glancing at Sarah and smiling sweetly.

Unlike Bi Iyem who is now taking care of Aziya who was fussy but because Bi Iyem is used to a baby he can handle everything.

After Aziya calmed down in Bi Iyem's arms, Lynda came there and took over Aziya because Lynda knew that Bi Iyem had not eaten in the first place.

"Bi let Zia I'm the fat one you eat from the morning you haven't eaten" said Lynda.

"But ma'am has also eaten" asked bi Iyem.

"I have eaten just now and now you are eating, Asih is also eating there" said Lynda pointed to Asih who was in the corner.

"Huhh basic Asih ngajak" grumbled Bi Iyem.

Bi Iyem walked towards the food, but there was something that made him undo the intention to take the rice, but there was something that made him, Bi Iyem saw the invited guests feeling uneasy because there was a baby who was crying so hard that it made everyone whisper whisper whispering about it.

"His mother's pity must be hardship" muttered Bi Iyem.

Bi Iyem took the initiative to help calm the baby even though Bi Iyem did not know but Bi Iyem felt sorry for what else his parents became the talk of people.

"Well can I help" asked Bi Iyem to the woman who was calming the baby in her cradle, seen a man who stood looking at his crying baby Bi Iyem could have guessed that the man was the baby's father.

"But Madam she was crying from earlier" said the woman.

"Let me try to carry" Bi Iyem said as he carried the baby into his carrier.

Sure enough the baby immediately stopped crying and wanted to drink milk until the baby was asleep sleeping in Bi Iyem's sling.

"Thank you Madam, you're very kind" the woman told Bi Iyem.

"I'm not happy with a child" Bi Iyem said.

"Madamie you know a lot about children" said the man who had been standing there.

"No, I'm just used to the kids" said bi Iyem, smiling.

Now they were in the hallway of the hotel which was quite far from the wedding ceremony was held, because Bi Iyem was aware of the situation there so he took the initiative to take the baby away from the crowd of people who were afraid that the baby felt sultry and sure enough when the baby was far from where he was immediately stop crying.

"No if the baby is crying at this event it is better to take it to a quiet place so that the baby can feel calm too" said Bi Iyem.

"I just found out now Madam" said the woman.

"Madamie if you can figure out what your name is and where you live" asked the man, who was about the same age as the Typhoon.

"My name is Sutiyem just call Bi Iyem I live on the street Xxxxx maids in the house" replied Bi Iyem.

"Oh thank you Madam for your help I'm so grateful you want to help us even though we don't know each other" said the man.

"It doesn't matter that I just don't want you to be talked about by other people because your baby is crying, well I have to go because I'm also babysitting for a boss who might be the same age as your baby" said Bi Iyem gave the baby to his mother again.

But when Bi Iyem was about to leave from there someone came and slapped a slap on Bi Iyem's cheek.

Plakkkp..

A loud slap even his voice echoed throughout the hallway filled with the Hotel room, Bi Iyem who was attacked suddenly arrived it was immediately confused and almost fell to the floor.

"Father" snapped the man did not expect that his papa would have the heart to slap the woman who had helped him just now.

"Your brave son yelled at Papah" asked the man called papah.

While Bi Iyem was surprised to see that the person who had just slapped him was none other than the man who had given him a wound that even until now had not fully healed.

Who else if not Fransh her husband who is now still a legal husband according to religion and different again if according to the state.

"Mas Fransh" muttered Bi Iyem.

"Would you bother my son, a cheap woman, would you take my newly born granddaughter" Fransh said angrily at Bi Iyem.

"what son? So he's my son Mas" said Bi Iyem smiling happily because he could see his son after almost 30 years of separation.

"Don't pretend you don't know Iyem you're helping the Son because you know he's your son" Fransh said.

Bi Iyem still did not think that his son was old and now has a child, her tears fell as well when she looked at the handsome tall man and it was her baby that she used to carry even once.

But in contrast to Bi Iyem, his son and wife were confused by what his Papa said.

"Wait for papah to know this Madam" asked Putra ventured to ask.

"Certainly know the son and you will also know him very well" Fransh said.

"Who is he" asked the Son.

"Your name is Putra" said Bi Iyem with tears.

Bi Iyem was about to approach Putra and touch him but Fransh pushed Bi Iyem so that Bi Iyem fell to the floor and hit his head against the wall, causing his head to hurt and turn blue.

"Father you are very rude" said Putra while helping Bi Iyem to wake up.

"Ck don't let you Iyem you will deliberately hit your own head so that your child feels sorry for you and thinks that I am evil, right" Fransh said.

"Silent papah I didn't think you're this evil deserve mamah died maybe he also died because of papah crime" said Putra.

"Based on a bad boy, you're just like your mother" Fransh said.

"What mother? So this lady is my mother" said the Son did not think that the woman who had helped him was his own biological mother.

"Hurry home do not take care of the woman" Fransh said in a high tone.

"i will help this Madam and ask her the truth about this matter" said Putra.

"As for sure I don't want to see this woman again" Fransh said as she walked away from her son.

"Han we take this Madam to the hospital" said the son to his wife because he saw that Bi Iyem seemed to have fainted from the impact.

"Let's go get the driver to help you lift this lady into the car" said Hani, his wife's son.