My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 65. VIP Guest
After Khansa completely disappeared from his sight, Leon darted away from there. He still did not return home, returned to Simon's bar again and stayed there.
The online taxi that drove Khansa stopped in front of the hospital. He rushed down and swung his legs to get in there. The night is getting late, not many people who pass by.
The clash of Khansa's heels echoed along the hospital aisle. His gaze lowered, his steps uninspired.
Not long after, his hand stretched open the door of Aunt Fida's ward. He walked in and closed the door slowly. Khansa landed her body on the chair right next to the bed.
He let out a long sigh as he suppressed Aunt Fida's still weak pulse. As always, any Khansa visit will always help with traditional medicine.
“Aibi, when will Aunty be aware?” khansa said he stuck some silver needles at acupuncture points on Aunt Fida's body. Khansa will not give up, she tried her hardest to get back to healing Aunt Fida.
“Bi, Sasa destroyed Jihan's engagement to Hendra. Although in a subtle way, but managed to make the show messy,” said Khansa enthusiastically.
Now Khansa clasped Bibi Fida's weak hand, putting it on her cheek. His throat was stuck to continue the story. “What a cruel Sasa, Bi? But if you remember the incident ten years ago, this is still nothing,” he said began to shed tears.
“Aunt wake up, accompany Sasa here. Give Sasa the strength to face all this. Help Sasa unpack all these puzzles, Bi. What does Hendra do?” Khansa began to sob, remembering having to lose the people she loved so much.
There was no sound other than the clanking of the heart rate monitor and the sobs of Khansa's cries. He always hoped that Aunt Fida would get well soon. Although I have to wait for how long.
After an hour of pouring out everything in her heart, Khansa wiped away her tears. Re-justifying Aunt Fida's blanket, then kissing the old woman's forehead.
“Sasa go home first yes, Bi. Get up,”, Khansa said goodbye, then waltzed away.
Khansa returns to Orchid Villa. Arriving there, the atmosphere was very quiet. Even the lights that glow only dimly. Because it was very late night. Some of the residents of the Villa are already covered in their sleep.
“Good night, young mistress! You just got home?”
Khansa was shortened when she entered her room. Uncle Indra's voice suddenly shocked him.
“Night, Uncle. Yes, I went to the hospital to visit Aunt Fida,” replied Khansa nodded. “I go in first yes, Uncle.” Khansa breezed in without listening to the reply from the butler.
The door was closed when he entered his room. His heart still feels fucked. He was not interested in talking.
“Tiring night,” sigh Khansa sitting on her soft bed.
He presses on the neck and moves it to get rid of the sore. After resting for a moment, Khansa immediately cleansed her body.
After changing into sleepwear, Khansa threw herself in bed. But both of her beautiful eyes were hard to close. His body is very tired.
Khansa continued to move on the bed to find a comfortable position. But many times changing his sleeping position, he still felt uncomfortable.
“Huuuftt!” Khansa sat down. His head turned to the side. His eyes stared at the vast stretch of mattress. His hands reflexively touched the pillow that Leon used to sleep on.
Usually, when he feels restless and his heart is not as good as it is today, Khansa will sleep in Leon's warm embrace. The heartbeats of the man, as well as the scent of his body could calm his heart.
“Ah! Why am I thinking of Leon?” His hand stopped rubbing Leon's pillow and pulled him back.
The shadow of the handsome man began to rule his mind. Khansa bent both knees, while both hands patted her head with her eyes closed. “Go Leon! Get out of my brain!” he muttered to himself.
Moments later, Khansa regained her body, pulled the blanket up to her neck and forced her eyes to close. Although quite a long time ago, Khansa was finally able to enter the dreamland.
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The sun began to puff from the quarrel, emitting light replacing the cold night air with warmth.
Early in the morning, Uncle Indra was receiving a call from Leon. The middle-aged man was always on standby at any hour.
“Again, Uncle. Today I will bring home a VIP guest. Prepare all for his welcome,” command Leon behind the phone.
“Oh, fine, young master. Do I have to tell the young mistress to prepare as well?” ask Uncle Indra.
“No! No need,” firmly Leon then turn off the phone. Leon did not want to tell Khansa first.
Uncle Indra clucked, as the young master himself casually turned off the phone. But he can't do anything.
Uncle Indra immediately gathered some servants to give instructions, cleaning the entire room. Just as Khansa came out of her room. Khansa could hear clearly with Uncle Indra's orders to his subordinates.
“For all. I just wanted to let you know that the young master will be bringing VIP guests home later. Chefs, please prepare the best food menu. Keep the rest cleaning this whole room until it's as clean as possible. Do not let any dust fall from a single spot. Understand all?” uncle Indra's orders firmly split the task.
“Prepare also guest rooms, in case the guest stays. Do not make the slightest mistake! Or you will bear the consequences!” Uncle Indra said firmly sharpening his views on one by one his subordinates.
“Good, Master!” send all servers simultaneously.
“Start working now!” added Uncle Indra.
“Ready, Sir!” answer them simultaneously and immediately disperse themselves to do the job description of each.
As Uncle Indra turned around, he was surprised that his young mistress was standing behind him leaning against the front wall of his room.
“Good morning, young mistress,” greet Uncle Indra bending her body.
“Morning too, Uncle. Looks like today is a very busy day, Uncle,” replied Khansa nodded.
“Eee ...” Uncle Indra was confused. Because he was afraid that if he told his young mistress, Leon would get angry. But on the other hand, he could not hide anything from Khansa.
“Talk, Uncle. Will there be special guests?” khansa guessed.
“That's, Mistress. Excuse me, because there's a lot of work. Good morning, young mistress,” said Uncle Indra bowed then sauntered away to avoid further questions from Khansa.
Khansa pursed her lips behind the veil, suddenly her heart was pounding. Imagining how special the guest was, until the whole servant in the house was deployed until such time.
Not wanting to drag on in his mind, Khansa immediately took a shower. He stayed in the room for a long time, his heart pounding uncontrollably. Khansa is a little dressed up and wearing pretty nice clothes. I don't know why he wanted to do it.
A few hours later, a long model luxury car stopped in the yard, Leon and a woman got out of the car. Khansa happened to be out of her room. He was glued to the spot when he saw Leon with a woman. His legs were squeezed, his heart seemed to want to jump out of his chest cavity, because he did not expect Leon would bring a woman home.
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Can chrysanthemum if there is something awkward. humans are the place of khilaf and forget author is no exception, although author maha benar😂. but jan use language that anuu. big thanks and big hug 💞💞
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