MARISA'S TEARS
Mas Fahar's.

I woke up at exactly 5 am as usual, slowly rising from the bed so as not to wake up mas Fahar who was still asleep.

Prepare the needs of Fahar mas to go to work, then clean up the items that are not neat.

Everything is ready and Fahar's clothes are available on the table, then go to the bathroom.

After finishing the bath and getting dressed, the dingding clock has shown at six past twenty minutes.

"mas... mas Fahar, wake up mas."

fahar finally woke up, then looked at me with a somewhat different gaze than before.

"the bath yeah, it's breakfast."

Mas Fahar then got up from the bed, clean towel I gave and then mas Fahar to the bathroom.

Finished getting dressed and then Fahar came out of the room that I was from behind, at this big dining table, Fahar was sitting in a very nice chair.

After the meal was served on the plate, I stood behind him, as did my late mother.

"Marisa´s....

why stand in the back, here sit next to the mas. let's have breakfast."

"don't do it, Marisa's gonna eat in the kitchen together.."

Mas Fahar immediately stood up and pulled My hand, then told Ku to sit on one of the nearby couris.

"Bu Ani's...

remember yes, from today. Marisa's my wife, she can't eat in the kitchen anymore. Have to eat here, okay?"

"yes sir."

Bu Ani replied briefly and directly served the food on my plate.

Indeed I have been married by mas Fahar even though only limited to betel marriage, but this heart does not consider mas Fahar as my Husband.

Self-aware of the situation, I sit here only as a tool for the Fahar mas. a tool to give birth to a boy for Him, if the fetus I carry is born as a woman, if the fetus I carry is born as a woman, I will leave his side forever.

It is not my will, but circumstances and fate that make sitting in this expensive chair.

"you have to eat a lot of nutritious food, because my child-to-be who you bear requires good nutrition."

"yes, I."

As soon as possible I replied, because I still consider Fahar as the young master Fahar Wijaya.

My employer has destroyed my pride and my future.**

Mas Fahar has gone to the office, and I continue the activity to go to the office to meet with Mr. Irfan, to take care of the affidavit from my late mother.

It only took twenty minutes, finally arrived at the camat office and immediately met with Mr. Irfan in his room.

Then signed some forms provided by Mr. Irfan, after I finished signing the form and then I submit the following with a brown envelope.

"wait a minute, ma'am."

said Mr. Irfan then he moved from his seat, after almost thirty minutes of waiting. finally Mr. Irfan came with documents.

"this is the file that you need, the death certificate and the affidavit have been photocopied according to the original, ten copies each.

Please check, if there is a mistake to be repaired immediately."

Said Mr. Irfan and I immediately checked the documents I needed.

It's complete then say goodbye to Mr. Arif, then go to the Bank, to take care of all your money.

After arriving at the bank and just queuing for almost fourteen minutes, the customer service immediately called my queue number.

After all the long process, and the money in my late mother's bank account is already mine with a new account number.

Actually the money in your account, some of my work in the form of comic works published by online applications.

Finished business from the bank, the next goal is to shop for my own needs, because a lot of my clothes that I can not wear anymore because in a state of pregnancy like this.

uak Jarvis followed me from behind me, because it was an order from Fahar.

Now that I was in a women's clothing store, one of his servants served patiently.

"why can you be so patient in serving me shopping?"

The beautiful shopkeeper smiled after listening to my question.

"i am here especially to serve the most beautiful and perfect woman, for to Me, the pregnant woman is very beautiful and perfect.

Honestly yes Ma'am, um the crest is chatty.but that's because of the influence of hormones.it's also not from the heart talking like that, just spoken so.

Sister-in-law there are two people who are pregnant as well Mom, and it is like that. before pregnancy, my two sisters-in-law were very kind and gentle but changed dramatically.

sorry ma'am so confide in ya, let's mom over here. shared here the latest stuff specifically for the perfect mom."

He said so kindly, and helped me to choose clothes that fit and were good for me.

It was enough to shop for these clothes, and the pretty clerk gave me a chair.

"beautiful mom, just sit here, let me get you an edition of his payment machine."

I just nodded in agreement, and then the beautiful and friendly employee passed by.

Not long later came with a machine edition of payment and receipts and my much groceries.

No half-hearted in total has reached fifteen million more, and credit cards from mas Fahar directly I gave it to him.

The beautiful clerk sat beside Me processing the payment transaction, after coming out the proof of payment and gave it to Me with a sweet smile.

"it's proof of the mother's transaction, thank you very much Mom. I hope you can come back here to shop."

Because I feel helped and the best service, then I give him tips.ten pieces of money a hundred thousand Rupiah.

"thank you mother, and this is the second thing that makes me happy serving a beautiful and perfect woman.

That is tips and also a lot of spending, so I can get a bonus from this store Mom."

"sama mbak, it is because of hard work mbak as well, as well as patience and perseverance mbak in serving pregnant women like me this."

"thank you, Mom, I can help you get your groceries into your trunk."

"no need mbak, I also bring aide kok. please call the Fathers who sit near security mbak. his name is Uak Jarvis."

"ready to mbak."

With all her care she carried out my request and not how long she had been with Jarvis.

In front of the store there is also a shoe store, then this foot I step right into the store, but it looks like someone similar to mas Fahar with a beautiful young woman entered the store.

The more I pay attention and right it is mas Fahar.

What did Fahar do with that woman?

does Fahar have another woman?