I'm Young Wife
37. Hope for the Future
Once out of the car, there is already Mbok Darmi who is ready to help Nadia. Joni had contacted one of the maids at the mansion. With the middle-aged woman wedded, Nadia walked into the room.
While in the television room where the door to his room is located he meets two people who he least wants to meet at this time. Yes, Miss Devi and Yulia are sitting there. Enjoy their relaxing time by watching television.
“Eh Young mistress is home.” Yulia immediately straightened her seat while folding her hands together. Nadia flinching. He doesn't want to argue right now. His body is still limp.
“Already Yulia. Do not disturb your stepmother who is grieving over the death of her child.” His words are wise. It's like the man it deserves. But the tone he uses clearly implies the meaning of a joke.
“Mother's right. It's so sorry. Though with the child his ideals to get the inheritance from the father can be realized. But unfortunately God is not on his side. It seems like God would rather make you live hard and give inheritance to people who really deserve it. Ck ck. From now on try to be more diligent.”
Nadia stopped her steps right in front of the room. Then he turned around to stare intently at the two women with venomous mouths who were sitting leisurely.
“Ck ck. You're so outrageous about Yuli. I am still healthy, you have discussed the will. Do you wish you died quickly?” Yulia could not dodge. He is the one who started the discussion. A weld on the black skirt she wore which became an impingement of her frustration.
“Hurry into your room. My eyes hurt a long time to see you.” Miss Devi shook her hand. Expel Nadia to get out of there.
“If it does see me who has a beautiful young face this radiant can hurt eyes, then what will happen if you see your face Big Lady? Aihs... Definitely fainted. Really pity...” Nadia sneers. Then he shook his head imagining someone fainting when he saw Bu Devi.
Nadia ended her argument by going into the room. His intention to rest his brain had already failed. The initial intention of wanting to immediately enter the room and rest, who would have thought that once they got home was greeted with an invitation for debate that could not be rejected.
If they didn't offend him first, Nadia would have been quiet. Walk around pretending no one was there. However, they dared to offend a child who had not even been born so cruelly.
In Nadia's mind, there was not the slightest intention to enjoy the rest of her life with the so-called legacy of the Bondan courtier. In the account that he had alone, he would not live a shortage.
Every month, Bondan always put monthly money into his account with the amount of thirty million, and Nadia is not a person who likes to shop and spend money for fun. So no wonder if the money in his account has accumulated to hundreds of millions almost reached one billion.
“Be careful young mistress.” Mbok Darmi helps Nadia lie in her bed. Over the next week, Nadia is advised to bedrest. And during that time anyway, mbok Darmi will be his personal servant. As per Nadia's request. Not without reason Nadia chose the old woman, Nadia knows if Mbok Darmi lack of rest. So for one week this can be used to mbok Darmi rest. While other household chores have many other helpers who will do it.
Nadia sat on the head of the bed. Mbok Darmi put a pillow behind his back for the young woman to feel comfortable.
“I'm sorry madam.” Said mbok Darmi while sitting himself on the edge of the bed.
“Why do sorry mbok?”
“This all must have something to do with the food or drink I prepared.”
“It's not your fault Mbok. This is indeed the path of destiny that I must go through.”
“This is my negligence Mistress. I was the chief assistant. I should have made sure what the mistress consumed was safe.”
“Do not blame yourself mbok. This has become his will. The sign, God loves me. God has prepared my son by His side as my savings that will save me there.” Nadia wiped the tears of Mbok Darmi who came out of both eyeballs that shade if viewed.
“I'm not that strong mbok. But there are things I can do to make me as strong as I can say.” Nadia's two eyes implied so much hope. The eyes that had looked sad during his time in the hospital had now disappeared. Replaced with bright eyes.
“Whatever I can do I will do for you Mistress.”
“Do’ me Mbok. Mbok, how many times have I asked Mbok to call my name only if we are together. My butterflies itch to hear me calling me with a call that makes me feel old. I feel old out there. Cook all day I have to listen to that shitty call.”
Mbok Darmi just smiled. This woman in front of him, despite her age was not even half her age, but her maturity and way of thinking amazed her. The aura that was released was very majestic. He couldn't even disrespect her. In the past two years, he knows the character of Nadia very well. A good young woman, patient, firm and unambiguous on possessions. Mbok Darmi also knows that Nadia will not bother anyone who does not seek because of him.
"Although the age of the young mistress is very far below mine, yet the call is very suitable for the mistress. Not because you look old, but you look authoritative, so don't ask me to drop the call. Because I'm so sorry I'm going to reject it."
"Huh! Alright Mbok. Do what you want. I don't want to argue with parents anymore. hihihi" Nadia giggled slowly.always joking with parents like mbok Darmi was cool too.
They spend a long time talking. Discusses many things that happened in the village during Nadia's time in the hospital. Regarding the skill sanggar who is getting a big project.
The painting bags they produce are liked by many people. Even their market had already penetrated outside the city. And now the number of women who joined the sanggar is also increasing. The village youth also participated. Those in charge of delivering the ordered goods.
Smile again Nadia they heard the news of the development of the built sanggar. This means that his mission will soon be accomplished. Eliminate the bad habits of citizens who are accustomed to relying on debt to solve their family's economic problems.
Although the salary that women get from sanggar is not much, but at least they will no longer have difficulty meeting their daily needs. While the men can be helped and will be more enthusiastic in paying off the debt they have.
“All this is thanks to you mistress, I am sure this village will someday be famous for dwngam as a kind of skill."
"That's hope for a time with the beautiful Mbok. I'm the happiest person if it really happens someday."
"I'm sure it will be soon."
"Aamiin's."
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