
Mia quickly changes Garra's clothes. Then sit next to Garra while holding the Comb.
It's awkward!
That one word that is currently plaguing them both because of the washing of the Anu earlier.
Mia took a deep breath and let out slowly. This time not repeating it.
After feeling a little calm, Mia started to approach Garra to comb her curly hair. But not tied up like yesterday. Let it decompose because it is still wet.
Mia stole a glance, willing to look directly still embarrassed.
Handsome! Words spoken, but only in the heart.
Actually, Garra was still embarrassed. But after he thought if Mia was his wife, he should not be ashamed. Moreover, all this time Garra has put her heart on Mia.
If only, things weren't like this! In a meeting in beautiful circumstances and time, maybe Garra will be very happy. Seeing Mia, Garra felt guilty. Feeling if it is only a burden on Mia after her family.
Garra wants to save Mia from the Kuncoro family hell, but unfortunately puts Mia into her hell instead. Where Mia had to suffer from being married to a disabled man like him.
'If God gives me a chance to heal, I swear I will make you Queen in my heart, and in this house. I won't let anyone hurt you again.' Promise Garra, who could only glance at the girl beside him was.
The one in the lyrics unintentionally turned his head, looking at the depressed face.
'Is young master Garra still thinking that earlier huh? His rails are so sour. Don't, after he's healed, I'll be in his kick.' Mia thought.
'Ah, I'm happy to be kicked for being his wife. Means I'm free.!' Mia smiles at her own smile.
'But..' Mia suddenly stopped happy. If he got kicked out of this house, where would he go? Going home?
Thinking about it made Mia want to pull her own word . Mia was afraid, afraid to go back to her father's house again. After becoming the ex-wife of Young Master Garra, there will increasingly be humiliation from his mother and younger half-sister.
'I will be able to ask for a lot of money to make living capital.' somehow Mia's mind has gone far where. It's very different from Garra's imagination.
Long time they daydream each other, with each thought, the door sounded on knock someone disperse their daydream.
Mia was in a hurry to open it. A male servant stood at the door with a tray in his hand.
"Sorry Miss. It's time for breakfast for Young Master."
"Oh, yes. Please." answered Mia.
The waiter came in and put the breakfast tray on the table.
"Do you want to feed breakfast to Young Master?" ask the waiter.
"Ah, yes. Let me just. It's my job, isn't it?" answer Mia.
"Alright Miss. If you need anything please do not hesitate to call me. My name is Anton. I am the personal servant of Mr. Garra of Mr. Abraham" the man introduced himself.
Mia just nodded.
" After breakfast, the young master must take medicine. The cure's in that drawer ." The waiter pointed.
"Okay sir, I understand." said Mia.
"alright. Then, excuse me Miss." The waiter was farewell.
"Yes, thank you." answered Mia, then closed the door after the Anton left.
Mia then stepped up, took a bowl of porridge from the tray that Anton had brought earlier and approached Garra.
"Young master breakfast first huh?" Mia thrust a spoon right in front of Garra's mouth.
Garra did not open her mouth, but shook her head. Garra Refuses.
"Little sir, after that take the medicine." persuaded Mia. Garra remained unwilling to open her mouth, Garra's eyes continued to stare at the door like she was waiting for someone.
Seeing that, Mia was confused.
'Young master does not want to eat or does not want me to feed ya?'
"A little bit." Mia still continued to persuade Garra patiently. Garra refused.
Mia scratched her head, but it didn't itch.
'What does it mean to be treated with Bu Asri?' Mia guessed again.
"Miss Mia!" suddenly Bu Asri had opened door , stepped in while carrying a tray containing breakfast as well.
"Mother Asri? What did Ms Asri bring?" greet Mia while asking.
"Breakfast for you and Young Master" he replied.
"Young master has breakfast, ma'am. The waiter brought her here. But Young Master won't eat." said Mia showing a bowl in her hand.
Ms. Asri did not answer, but placed the Tray on the table and approached Mia.
Arriving, Ms. Asri took the bowl of porridge from Mia's hand.
Then took out a black plastic bag from his pocket.
Beyond the expectations of Mia who thought that if Bu Asri would feed Garra, Ms. Asri instead poured the porridge into a plastic bag in her hand, which she held, and took all the food in the tray that belonged to the man's servant and put it in the plastic bag.
Mia was confused to see Bu Asri's action.
"Mom, why is that? That's breakfast for the young master!" ask Mia.
"We have to throw it away Miss! The young master can no longer eat anything from anyone other than me." Ms. Asri replied in surprise to Mia.
"Why Ma'am? Why throw it away? Why can't I?" now Mia woke up from her seat and approached Bu Asri who also took a drink and Milk that Anton had prepared earlier and just threw it in the bathroom.
Mia is getting confused for Bu Asri.
"Your..!"
Ms. Asri turned her head, then smiled at Mia.
"I just want to protect Young Master Garra. This is all I can do for the young master. Just this!" said Ms. Asri.
The middle-aged woman then took a bowl containing her porridge and gave it to Mia.
"Please if the lady wants to feed the Young Master. Young Master would want it now."
Still filled with confusion, Mia received the bowl. Sit down next to Garra.
He looked at Ms. Asri, then turned to Garra. Garra smiled faintly at him and nodded.
'What does that mean?' Mia then scoops the porridge and thrusts it into Garra's mouth.
Garra opened her mouth and this time Garra wanted to eat the porridge.
Mia was getting confused, turning back to Bu Asri who was still standing there.
"Mom,.. Don't make me die of curiosity. Please explain!" mia exclaimed as she continued to feed Garra.
Ms. Asri pulled out a chair, then sat right in front of Mia.
It looks like Ms. Asri took a breath, then started to explain.
"Since Mr. Abraham chose the servant to be the young Lord's personal servant, the situation of Young Master Garra has not improved and is getting worse" said Ms. Asri.
"Since this year, I have decided to throw away whatever the waiter has prepared and replace it without anyone's knowledge" Ms Asri continued.
"You mean Asri?" ask Mia.
"Mother suspecting the food?" mia suddenly guessed.
Ms. Asri nodded.
"Who cooked the meal for the Young Master?" ask Mia.
"I'm Miss. Me alone. But we never know, do we? What happened to the food after it was taken from me? To take care, I took the initiative to do this. And it is evident, though the young master has not yet recovered. But at least it doesn't keep getting worse like a year ago" Ms Asri replied.
Hearing all the words of Bu Asri Mia thought hard, trying to digest the words to understand the meaning. Then she turned to Garra who nodded back at her, like she knew and agreed with what Mia was thinking.
"So.. Bu Asri suspects them, if all this time they've poisoned young Master Garra, is that it?" mia asked, turning to Garra and Bu Asri in turn.
And Ms. Asri nodded.
"Oh God!" screeched Mia while covering her mouth with her hands.
"What is this why, then the Young Master is getting worse and not getting well?" ask Mia again.