My Patience Brings Love

My Patience Brings Love
Own room


" Heart in the way of the master may God always protect you." Mumbled Wiyah while continuing to stare at the black car that had disappeared from his sight." Wiyah spirit you can get through it all." Said Wiyah back while encouraging herself.


Wiyah pulled her suitcase that was so very heavy, not just a suitcase carrying a bag on her back that was as heavy as the suitcase she had pulled. Wiyah approached the fence that had been opened by security.


While the two security only saw Wiyah pull her suitcase without intending to help her. It's not that the two security guards are evil, it's just that this is Fazar's order not to help the girl in front of them. The girl who is now the wife of their boss. Actually, the two security felt sorry when they saw the small body was pulling a suitcase that was quite large and so very heavy, he said, it felt like the two security men wanted to help but both could not do it because they were still affectionate with their work, both of them could only see without doing anything when Wiyah managed to put her luggage into the gate.


Wiyah who managed to pass through the gate exhaled her tired breath. Then rubbed the sweat that poured on his forehead. Wiyah looked towards the two security who were just silent without helping her. Wiyah could read the look on the faces of the two who were so guilty.


Wiyah knew that the two security guards must be doing their duty to obey the orders from Fazar, so as not to help him when he brought his goods into the house.


Not that Wiyah intended to accuse Fazar but when he saw his treatment earlier made Wiyah think it was true.


" Excuse me sir." Sapa Wiyah as she passed the two middle-aged men. Although both security is not a helper but Wiyah will still respect them to be polite. Because after all the two middle-aged men were older than him. They also did this all because of a request from Fazar, so why did Wiyah blame the two security.


Wiyah pulled back her suitcase leaving the two security who were looking at her with a handsome and guilty look.


Arriving at the door, Wiyah pushed the bell beside the door of the house. Not long ago the door of the house opened which featured a smiling middle-aged new woman." Assalamualaikum Ma." Greetings Wiyah when she saw the middle-aged woman in front of her smiling while looking at her.


" Waalaikumsalam's. Madame Wisyah." Answer the housekeeper who is often called Ms. Neneng. Bu Neneng smiled happily at the arrival of his master's wife, who he said just got married yesterday. Although not yet met but Bu Neneng can recognize Wiyah from the photo that Fazar gave yesterday." Please madam." Said Bu Neneng politely invite Wiyah to enter the house.


Wiyah returned a smile from Bu Neneng." Thanks Mom." Answer Wiyah. Wiyah pulled her suitcase back to get into the house. Inside the house, exactly in the living room Wiyah has been presented with a view that is so very beautiful. It turns out that inside this house, it's so very luxurious but it still looks simple because of its design." Oh, my God." Murmured Wiyah while staring at the whole neighborhood with a gaze so amazed by the design of her husband's house.


" Let my mistress drop in the room." Invite Bu Neneng to make Wiyah look at Bu Neneng.


" Yes, ma'am, thank you." Wiyah said sincerely.


Bu Neneng escorted Wiyah to the lower room, because Fazar himself requested it.


Actually, Ms. Neneng was confused why, her master Fazar asked his wife to stay in the lower room, the guest room, even though Fazar's room was upstairs, because it made Bu Neneng curious but he threw away his curiosity, for fear to ask." This is the room, madam." Said Bu Neneng when he arrived at the door of the room painted white.


Wiyah stared at the door of the room. The room he will occupy as long as he is still in the house. Wiyah just kept silent not asking, whose room this is. Wiyah was curious." Thanks Mom." Wiyah.


" Yes ma'am, thank you again." Wiyah said back. Bu Neneng left Wiyah while Wiyah went into her room.


It looks like a spacious room is wider than the room in Haidar's house. The room is white like her favorite color.



" God, the room is so big." Murmured Wiyah who was so very fond of the design of her room, very exactly like the room she liked.


Wiyah pulled her suitcase over to the bed. Wiyah sat her body on a mattress that was so soft, maybe more soft than the mattress in her house. Wiyah rested her body first because she was so very tired from pulling such a large and heavy suitcase, before Wiyah returned to finish her other work such as arranging her clothes into a closet and then left for college.


Wiyah kept her backpack on the mattress and then researched the entire room that has complete goods like other women's rooms. The room has a fairly large closet. Dressing table and Study table


it is directly faced with a window that shows the backyard.


'' Such a spacious and beautiful room." Gimana Wiyah who was so amazed by every design of his room.


Finished resting her body Wiyah pulled back her suitcase leading to the closet that was to the right of her mattress. Wiyah began to arrange one by one her clothes into the closet carefully while separating other items.


Until he finishes putting all the clothes in the closet." Thank God it's done too." Said Wiyah stretching a muscle muscle that was so very stiff as earlier he composed each piece of clothing that was quite so very much. Wiyah stepped into the bed and took her phone to see what time it was. Seen on the phone screen that shows ten o'clock maybe two hours away Wiyah will just leave for college. Because Wiyah was so tired that she laid her body on the mattress and looked up at the sky of the room she had just occupied.


Long silent Wiyah sharpened her eyes slowly the land that made her fall asleep, maybe because her fatigue made her sleep at this hour or because she did not work. Because usually Segini Wiyah clock focuses on his work.


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