Not the usual Cinderella
Chapter 37

Looking at Lucky's photo, making my mind witty, did Dinda and Lucky have any relatives?

I did not know Lucky very well, only a few times met the narrow-eyed man. When viewed in terms of face it seems that Dinda is not the family.

Is Lucky Dinda's ex-husband's brother? Why I didn't focus on seeing the picture of Dinda's husband earlier, since seeing Lucky, my mind was immediately dissolved indeed.

Never mind, I'm tired, I need a break, maybe tomorrow I'll ask about Lucky.

I hope Dinda didn't tell Lucky where I was.

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Morning greeting, I still curled up under this thick blanket. Eve here is very cold, I would not have moved if not for my stomach that was rumbling to be filled.

"Non, are you awake?" call Miss Halwa.

"Yes ma'am, for a second," just got out of bed, my stomach was already in a stir.

I ran to the bathroom, and squatted in front of the toilet, this is morning sicknes, I know the majority of pregnant women feel nausea vomiting in the morning.

"Non, Non Raras all right?" Ms. Halwa shouted, I think she panicked when she heard me vomit earlier.

After all my entrails came out, I approached the door limply. My strength is exhausted, I am not left.

Ms. Halwa immediately put myself back in bed. "Oh my goodness, is it not filled?" he asked while rubbing his own stomach.

I can only nod, my head is dizzy. So I went back to breaking myself.

"Mother make juice equal bread yes Non. Non should keep eating even though later in vomit again. Later I fill a snack in this room yes," my heart warms, even though they are only workers, I can feel the sincerity of Mother Halwa's attention.

I miss my mom so much, if you were still around, maybe I wouldn't be like this.

"Non why sad?" Ms. Halwa has returned with a tray containing avocado juice and bread and other ingredients.

He put it on the bed, then went to the end of the table by the window. Turns out he took a folding table that was deliberately tucked in there.

"Non eat first, so that there is more energy, later Mother ready warm water for a bath."

Maybe Dinda used to treat her domestic workers like family. Seen from the way Bu Halwa who did not hesitate to sit on the mattress with me.

No objection, I'm glad I don't feel any social gap with him.

"Later I brought Non around the plantation, although foggy but cool Non," he bargained.

I saw a window where the sun couldn't even penetrate this area.

Another sight is the heads of tea garden workers picking tea shoots.

"This is the estate of Dinda Bu's family?" I was curious because Vila Dinda was in the middle of a tea plantation.

"Not Non, have someone else, only this villa is owned by non Dinda," explained Bu Halwa.

I was holding my head to ask about Lucky, when suddenly a man was near my window.

Surprised of course, scared too, a very disrespectful person appeared in the window of the house indiscriminately.

"Bi, are there guests?" ask her to Miss Halwa.

"You're ituloh Ki! Not very polite, look Non Raras scared, "attack Bu Halwa while hitting the head of the man called Ki.

"Sorry Mba, introduce me to Rizki Bi Halwa's nephew" he said, saluting like a soldier.

I chuckled at the behavior of the man who I was guessing was not much different from me.

"You live here?" ask me because last night I didn't see him welcoming me.

"Mhrs ... Ma'am! This is Non Raras your Mother! Call Non" interrupted Bu Halwa.

Rizki just laughed while scratching her clumsy nape. I interrupted both, it felt so good here, it turned out I was not lonely as I originally thought.

I met a new family, may this warmth strengthen me.

"With papa Mom, just let her call me anything, I also don't need to call me Non, I'm just a guest here Mom," I asked.

"Ishh, ndak can Non, this mouth is habitual," he said while patting his lips.

The three of us laughed at Ms. Halwa's silly behavior.

"Ki, later invite Non Raras around the plantation, yes, do not go far but, because Non Raras is pregnant again," he said.

"Each Bi, let's Non I take to Curug!" bring him.

To be honest, Rizki's invitation is very tempting, can soak your feet in a natural pool is very soothing for sure.

"Gga papa ma'am, I'll be careful. Can my Mom go to Curug with Rizki?" I asked like a child to his mother.

Bu Halwa's attitude made me feel like a child who was whining for candy.

Yes, Miss Halwa refused my wish to go to the Curug. He sighed in defeat, he finally nodded, making me reflexively hug him.

"Thank you, Miss Halwa, Raras is afraid that her baby will not be in takamin" my mother said.

I finally had a reason for my wish to be followed, craving one of them.

"Yes Non can go there, but be careful yes, a lot of mossy rocks. Ki you are the one who really take care of it," said Bu Halwa.

I asked Rizki to wait outside while I was going to clean up.

Really, just last night being here I've been very comfortable here. "You must be happy if you can grow here, son" I muttered as I gently rubbed my stomach.

Rizki was really waiting on the terrace with Mr. Grace. Both are speaking the language here.

It turns out that there are many plants in the courtyard of this villa, it is very beautiful.

This feeling reminds me of a dream I once had. Although there are no Tulip flower beds as a backdrop.

"Are you 'boy'" I muttered.

"Mbak Raras, what's Ma'am talking about?" asked Rizki who was right in front of me.

"Ah lgga papa Ki, this again says the same 'great'" I replied. I chuckled at the name given by Dinda.

"Cotton?" Rizki chuckled, it turns out this guy is pretty sweet too. Why am I watching this man.

"Mom!" Rizki waved her hand in front of my face. Makes me blink many times.

"Yee the Embak, pamali pregnant women daydream, Dede utun again kangen same papa ya," said Rizki while looking down right in front of my stomach. It was as if he was talking to my baby.

Now I'm the one who stiffens hearing the word 'papa' even though I believe it's a natural expression for someone to pregnant women.

"Come on Ki, hunt this afternoon!" take me.

Not wanting to continue the stale talk about the father of the baby I was carrying.

Rizki led me to the motor maticnya, I'm grateful at least not a motorbike butut like most motorcycles parked along this road.

Maybe it is a motor carrier of tea leaf plucking.

"Slow down Ki," I asked as I was in his motorcycle seat.

"Ready Ma'am, do not forget the handle yes Ma'am, if too fast, say yes mbak," he asked.

"Yes. The place is far away Ki? Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Ngga is so far Ma'am, about fifteen minutes away. I have breakfast mbak, cassava boiled the same tea tubruk," he explained.

When Rizki said boiled cassava, without my saliva dripping, suddenly I wanted food that I had never eaten for a long time.

"Ki, come home later, find boiled cassava yes," I asked.

"Well! If you want to, I will bring it to the villa, if nyari is difficult at this hour mah Mbak," he complained.

Before long we reached our destination, the air here is getting colder, many shady trees that even make me shiver.

I went down first and stared around, until suddenly ...

"Is it good to be second? Glad to be able to snatch another woman's happiness?" rizki said sharply.

I gasped, why did this man suddenly say that. Suddenly I was frightened, the look in Rizki's eyes that had been warm suddenly turned sharp.

What's he gonna do? I walked backwards, as Rizki slowly tried to approach me.

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Tbc.