IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 4. MEMORABLE

"Why Mary's dress? Chris, don't you try to hide something from me" Bian said, staring intently at his assistant.

Chrisnandi just kept quiet, down did not dare to lift his face because Bian certainly knew that he would never be able to lie if he continued to be urged.

"Girl!" bian shouted for his assistant to speak.

"Bian, why have you been traveling like this? not still physiotherapy?" beatrice's reprimand when she just reached the threshold.

Beatrice's arrival rescues the assistant from her employer's care. Chris retreats just as the founder of Cakra Corp goes into the room.

"Eh! hi Nek, I was the '" replied Biantara stammered.

"Where? Maria's? ck, what the hell is good about him in your eyes? there's Cassandra faithfully waiting. No less beautiful and more polite," said Beatrice still do not like the figure of Maria.

"Please this time, Grandma. I'm the one who's causing Maria to get hurt right now. We will remain married with or without Grandma's blessing" said Biantara. Seeing the woman's condition made her heart hurt even more.

Beatrice breathed a heavy sigh. It is undeniable that the incident this time attracted public attention. If Bian is not responsible for the woman, it is certain that the accusation of a loser will be embedded in the grandson. The credibility of the company decreases dramatically which affects the value of the stock.

"When are you going to marry her? preach to the guardian of Mary of your intentions. If you can only private party so that if you split later you do not have to hold a press conference," Beatrice said.

"That's very, Grandma. Pray for us to be harmonious and lasting. For when the time of its implementation, yes waiting for him to recover. My woman seemed reluctant to talk to me at this moment. Maybe he still hates me because his condition is seriously injured, "sorry Biantara.

"Women don't know how to profit until they reject your proposal. Already, don't talk about him anymore, just make a headache," concluded Beatrice. Now the elderly woman chose other topics, including talking about Bian's grandfather who has now returned from abroad.

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A month has passed.

Biantara has returned to the residence and has started normal activities while Malya is struggling to sit longer.

The pelvic bones are still painful, plus the left leg wearing a thick cast makes it harder to move even if only to shift. The bandages on the head have been partially opened, further confirming that the sides of their faces are different.

"Miss, are you going to keep wearing the hijab?" asked the maid one morning, seeing Malya was very trying to cover her hair even though it only looks one strand.

Malya nodded, precisely by wearing the hijab, she felt safe protected. Also the structure of Mary's face can be slightly camouflaged.

If there is a chance and her body has been stronger, Malya is determined to escape and disappear. Trying to hide to see his parents someday. Imagining this alone, his heart ached, his tears dripping back.

Malya's shoulders were shaken gently trying to dampen the sobs. If Maria is ignored like this, of course she is a strong figure who is independent and not crybaby like herself.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" tanya maid felt pity. From the moment she woke up, her young employer looked depressed, was more silent and sometimes cried suddenly.

Princess Haji Syakur looked down deeply, wanting to hide the sadness but she could not. There is a deep longing to ambush the body. Lamenting the fate of a marriage that has just lasted two days with a heart.

"Mas, I miss you. How can I remove the shady face you show me so often?"

"Only in my mind, I still keep everything. The charming smile of Sulaiman that was only shown to me. How did you look last time, Mom? I can't kiss your face before you disappear unseen under the ground."

"You told me once, if you miss sending Al-Fatiha to you. And that's all I can do now. A gesture on the wedding night, have you felt that your time has come?"

"You are evil, why don't you just tell me so that I can serve you before you go to your Lord. So I can prepare your best performance for home. Ah, Solomon."

"Youngass!!!" Malya shouted suddenly. He did not care about the identity that would be revealed. His heart is tight, sick.

Maid, who heard Malya's screams, stepped up. Why did the lady shout Mas, not honey, a special call for the young master.

"Miss, already. Where's that sick?" asked the helpless maid to see her employer desperate.

Malya pointed at her claustrophobic chest, she beat her body. Hoping to feel the same hurt and pain as Sulaiman.

"Miss, miss, already, don't hurt yourself anymore," said the maid, hugging tightly at her employer. He also shed tears. Malya's cry sounded really poignant this time.

"There's me Sari, there's me, Miss can share the pain with me if you're willing," said Sari, still hugging and holding Malya's hand so as not to rebel.

"I miss him, my husband, do you know what it's like to miss him but never see him again?" lirih Malya on the sidelines.

Sari didn't understand, wasn't her fiance still to be found. Why did Miss Mary say that. Meanwhile, he suspects that his employer is amnesiac.

No more soothing Sari words. He also broke up in love. His departure to Jakarta to forget the lover who had an affair with the friend until he became Maria's personal servant. Sari, come to dissolve in Malya's grief.

...***...

At the same time, in another room.

Biantara asked Chris questions while in the hospital. However, he could not guess because his assistant was still loyal to silence.

"What does Chris mean, why does Maria dress? is it full of blood and ripped or what?"

"The doctor said Maria was traumatized by me and asked not to see her often during this time. But I'm really curious, I miss him" Bian murmured as he looked up at the twilight sky from the window of the room.

He saw her picture with Maria, who was framed pretty on the nightstand. Given how happy it was to be in a relationship in the first year before Beatrice knew the romance between them.

"I've told you, stop spending time with just a joke to get grandma to bless us. In fact, you did not listen and re-elect the business and even betrayed me many times. Maria, be good and we start from the beginning" said Bian reminiscing about their togetherness.

Long night passed by two people with memories of each of them against the couple. When Malya berjibaku framing the face of Sulaiman other things with Biantara. Her heart was concerned that Mary would be a good mother to her children.

The next morning, the hospital.

Malya's room has a new servant. Plain girl as Sari. However, how shocked Malya was when her personal maid left for a moment, she approached the young miss and delivered a sentence that Malya was afraid of.

"My name is Rara, nice lady cooperative gelatin-" she whispered with a sweet smile decorating her face.

"K-kau, K-aauu.." answered Malya softly, as soon as her father's face was pale.

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