Pursuing the Love of my Maid
27. Feel Always Watched

Ringing a cell phone in a girl's room. It was like singing alone without a listener. The owner was eating his lunch.

Meanwhile, a person becomes impatient because his call is ignored. Abhimana has made the umpteenth call. But still Manda did not give his response.

Until ....

"Manda Bu! This Mr. Abi wants to talk," Mr. Ali said, propping up his phone. He ran in a hurry after raising the call.

"What's wrong?" amanda muttered before raising her call.

"Yes hello sir?" ask Amanda for the first time.

Mr. Ali immediately frowned. It's too weird for her, isn't it too awkward for a husband and wife to use such a call? This is not their time to call husband and wife as Pak/Bu.

"Any, usually at the call of Beb, dear and such, this calls sir? Not his era," inner Mr. Ali.

Abimana spoke at length across the street, while Amanda just nodded and answered yes, yes, and yes.

"Already sir, thank you. My phone in the room forgot the voice. He's nagging me." Manda returned Pak Ali's phone with a friendly smile.

"Different, very different. He is patient, but from the news that circulated, Pak Abi's wife was judes and fierce. But this one? Good and meek. Ah, I became dizzy," said Mr. Ali as he left in front of Manda.

Finished with her meal, Manda immediately returned to her room and opened some incoming messages. Apparently Abiman had contacted just to make sure that the food he bought had been eaten by the mother of the prospective child. Abhimana also asked for photographic evidence of the food.

"Food only until I ask for a photo when I eat. I feel watched on" said Manda as she did what Abimana asked.

Fortunately, he shared his food with Mr. Ali and Mr. Dirga. Try it if not, he'll be full. Because Abimana bought a portion of jumbo that can be eaten by two adults. Impressed excessive indeed, but Abimana did that for his prospective baby.

In the afternoon, when Manda had just finished her bath and completed her writing on an online novel provider platform, she headed for the kitchen with a plan to cook for dinner. How surprised he was when there was Abimana sitting at the dining table overlooking a cup of tea that seemed to be homemade. Manda immediately approached with a confused face.

"Sir, why are you here? He said he wanted to stay alone?" ask Manda curious. He pulled out a chair and sat down beside Abimana.

"If by yourself can you add weight to our child? You are hard when told to eat. That's me buying food, you eat first I come home," replied Abiman with a rest.

"He came all the way here just to buy food? An hour and a half distance from here to his house. Is that worth this child to him?" manda thought he was guessing.

"Sir, I can eat by myself. What's the point of telling Pak Ali to buy a lot of cooking if I can't cook?" ask Manda back.

"Ah yes. My reason was wrong. It's not exactly right at all. This morning, Ali asked me to do some shopping. Hemh .. He's smart too. Do I have to tell you the truth that I want to eat together? Ah no, that's so shameless of me. What reason is it?" abimana.

"I .. Yes you can cook but the vegetables only. The lake already exists. I-i mean. It's not good to eat alone in that big house. So the possibility that I will eat here continues with you" replied Abimana without looking at Manda's face.

"So that's the reason, oh okay. It's okay, I don't mind at all. After all he himself also bought all this," said Manda in his heart.

"Hemh, it's up to you. I want to take a shower first" said Abimana who was not asked again by Manda. Abi was eager to be asked.

Abhimana went into the bathroom outside. There are also some clothes there. While opening the closet to pick up a change, Abiman fell silent, trying to remember something. Like something is forgotten.

"Something I forgot. Manda doesn't seem to be buying clothes yet. Why is that shirt still?" thought.

"Has she not bought any clothes yet?" coined.

Abhimana took the question until he finished his bath. As he was about to get out of the guest room, he saw Manda who was busy cooking with her big belly. Unknowingly, Abimana smiled widely upon seeing him.

"His style is so maternal. All this time I never looked at him. It was just like the wind that I treated him while helping his mother at home," murmured Abimana in the doorway.

"Sir, is the bath over? It just so happened that his stir-fry was also ripe." Manda smiled while presenting a small bowl of sauteed kale.

Abhimana pulled up the chair and sat down in its original place. Manda then arranged the dishes and also began to open the side dish that Abimana brought. Manda is like looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" ask Abimana.

"No fried tempeh? I guess you bought it just like this morning "

"Tempe mendoan?" ask Abimana.

"Yes, I like to eat that. No other side dishes using fried tempeh are very good for me," replied Manda who actually made Abimana's heart sting.

"It's just right when I forbid him to cook at home he can still smile when eating rice with fried tempeh only. He's so simple, but because it's also my son's candidate to be underweight. Remembering it always makes my heart ache," the inner Abhimana put regret.

"Tomorrow I buy it. Now you just eat this. I bought a sea fish so that our son will be smart. You eat a lot of yes," said Abimana while taking grilled fish to Manda.

In between meals, Abi began to ask. "Have you bought a shirt yet?"

"I want to buy but no one, also at that time I hurriedly asked for his cellphone. So I'm not, " said Manda who made Abimana sigh.

"Hemh ... Why didn't you say?" Abimana then reached into his wallet and gave 2 million cash to Manda.

"While it used to make a handle, I no longer have any cash. Why are you quiet if you don't?"

"I feel like I'm not someone whose needs you have to fulfill" replied Manda innocently.

"I told you. Whatever it is you need tell me the same. I am the father of the child you bear. I am your future husband" said Abimana.

"But you're still the husband of people, right?" cetus Manda who this time while staring at the two beads Abimana.

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