Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
100. I Believe

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Rara understood what grandfather tio was thinking. As the saying goes 'the higher the tree will be the stronger the wind that blows' which means the higher the position of humans, then there will be many problems that hit.

Then about the test of women, of course Rara also has a fear of it. Especially among those who have not been present a baby who can strengthen their relationship. However, it cannot be used as an excuse by Rara to keep her husband at home.

Can't because Revan has a big responsibility for the survival of many people. Many people rely on corporations to support their wives and children.

"I know what you're worried about, but I believe in Revan. God willing, in the future there will be nothing, Mother. Although outsiders do not yet know our marriage relationship, the most important thing is family. We don't have to make an announcement for everyone, because a bad woman will still try to get close to Revan even though she already knows her status."

Rara believes in her husband and she also does not need outside recognition. Because the test will come even if we prevent it. As long as we are still breathing, we will always be tested, whether it is as big as a rainstorm or just a drizzle.

"I hope so son, I hope you live a harmonious and happy life," said Grandpa full of hope that his grandson can live happily with his wife.

"Oh yeah, what time will Revan's sister come home?" rara asked, she wanted to prepare the most impressive surprise for her husband.

"Grandpa will tell him to come home at eight o'clock, because Mike's permission earlier. So Revan has to work alone" said grandfather.

"Okay, Cake, I'd like to continue to finish the preparations for the surprise later." Rara has been very excited since.

"You go on, but when you're tired let the waiter do the rest." Grandfather had actually told Rara to just look, but the girl certainly did not want to just sit and look.

"Ready Cake," Rara rushed to join the servants who were arranging the decorations.

"Look old man, that girl is so nice. Her cheerfulness also brings to the warmth here." Grandfather was still looking at his daughter-in-law's granddaughter who looked very beautiful and full of joy.

"True sir, usually the servants can rarely cooperate outside of their work. Because we usually always use EO services. But now Miss managed to build warmth between them." Ahmad also admired Revan's wife.

Grandpa sat down and enjoyed tea and was occasionally made to laugh by the behavior of his son-in-law with the servants. While behind him stood Mr. Ahmad who always accompanied grandfather when at home.

"Bi, what else needs to be done?" rara asked the aunt who was blowing a balloon.

"It looks like it's non, just put the decoration up high so that the Mang Diman just plug." The aunt spoke while pointing at the male servants.

"Yes Non, we can run out with Mr. Revan if Miss Rara until there is a scuff," said another servant teasing nonanya.

"Auntie, my husband can't be like that." Rara tucked her hair behind her ears, smiling shyly in front of the servants.

"True Non, just yesterday Mr. Revan scolded the Udin mang because he was late to pick up the college lady. Trus bi Mur who has been very confident sometimes get angry if miss late to eat at lunch." The servants complained about what her husband was doing.

"Didn't miss remember, that Miss Rara likes to eat with us. But since our work isn't done yet, lady, so go out late for a meal."

Rara tried to remember what the servants said. It seems he remembers now, because if Revan and Grandpa were not around noon so he would rather eat with the waiters.

"I remember bi, then how my husband scolded bi Mur." Rara felt very guilty about bi Mur, because of her own will even bi Mur got angry with her husband.

"Mr Revan says it like this Non 'Bi next time don't make my wife wait, just leave your important work my wife eats first, I will give you a bonus for wanting to accompany my wife' so Non."

Suddenly the other servants laughed out loud to hear it, including Rara.

Their laughter was simple, not looking at superiors or subordinates. All of them blend into one without distinguishing social status.

It makes the grandfather even more proud, even though Rara was married to her grandson but never turned into arrogant or demeaning others. She remains the humble Rara and remains respectful to the older even to the servant though.

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While in the hospital, a man is still overwhelmed with guilt and worry. He had been pacing back and forth at the IGD's door.

His mind was messed up, his hair was already disheveled and his shirt was also no longer neat.

You should be fine Feb, he hoped inwardly.

Mike is currently waiting for a doctor who is checking the condition of Febby who had fainted when he heard of her pregnancy. The man felt guilty for never thinking that his actions could make Febby pregnant.

I'm sorry, I should have thought about it from the beginning.

Mike repeatedly grabbed his own hair, venting his grief. He will not forgive himself if anything happens to the woman who just made him fall in love.

It's not that Mike regretted what he did that made Febby pregnant, but he was afraid that she would hate him if she knew that the man of the night was her.

Then regarding the fetus in Febby's stomach, Mike did not know what he was feeling right now. He was happy to hear it at once did not expect it would be that fast as it could be a father.

However, the most important thing at this time was Febby's recovery. Mike will think of a way to solve it if the woman is already declared okay.

"Why the doctors were so long inside, what they actually did. If anything happens to my woman, then I flatten this hospital."

Mike is still pacing back and forth, he will not calm down until he receives news from the doctor.

"I can't take it anymore, why so long."

Mike was screaming a little.

The sisters who saw Mike making noise no one dared to reprove, they better find safety than to be kicked out of work.

Door's open...

to be continue...

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