Pursuing the Love of my Maid
8. Refuse to notice

The next morning, Abimana as usual was still on the bed. It is still the 4th day after Clarissa's departure, but she is already devastated by the evidence. The friendly photo between Clarissa and Om Markus set his heart on fire.

She spent a lot of booze alone in her room. He was confused and there was nowhere to complain, whereas he was currently in the evidence gathering period. So Abhimana had to hide everything including her sadness.

"Ah, I'm hungry. What's he cooking yet?" murmured Abimana while walking towards the kitchen.

Just one foot up the stairs, his nose already smelled the aroma of Manda cuisine. The smell filled every corner of the room. Although the blower has been ignited, but still not a few of the aroma that escaped and broke into the sense of smell Abimana.

"Hemh .. his fragrance, his cooking has never failed at all. It's always delicious. Oh yeah, this time it looks different, where is he going?" abimana said softly as she looked silently and observed Amanda's appearance.

With wide strides, Abimana immediately stepped towards the kitchen and accidentally hit the table pole. At once he pranced in pain and made the glass fall out of place. Unintentionally, his feet actually stepped on the glass shards.

"Ouch!" peekik Abimana complained of pain.

The reflexive manda immediately approached Abi. He was shocked when he saw the blood coming out from between his legs. Deftly he immediately took the table cloth.

"Stop! What the fuck would you like to be tied up with that? It's not hygienic!" reject Abhimana with his guts.

Manda sighed and just left. He then took the medicine box and also the tissue. Manda came back with drugs.

Without much talk and disgust, she immediately grabbed Abi's leg. His eyes looked flat and ordinary looking at the blood that even soaked his hands. Abhimana tried to pull his leg and tried not to touch Manda's hand, but he could do nothing but surrender.

"Don't repeal! Later sick," whined Abimana by trying to stop Manda to pull out the broken glass that was still lodged in the soles of her feet.

"Certainly? Want to stick it deeper?" Manda asked but with her hand pressed deeper into the shard.

"Ac ...! He intentionally? Want some revenge?" abimana with her eyes glaring at Manda who was so calm and fearless looking at her.

"Yes, why? All right," said Manda lightly.

"Here you go, don't touch my feet! I can treat it myself!" Abimana brushed off Manda's hand.

The girl with her flat expression stood up just like that and immediately washed her blood-soaked hands in the sink. Just now Abimana was about to pull out the shard, there was the sound of Manda vomiting. The girl who was carrying her child vomited while washing her hands. Apparently, he was just trying to look strong. When he saw the blood, he felt very sick.

"You still nauseous?" ask Abimana while cleaning the broken glass and find a comfortable place to sit.

"Em," Manda replied briefly as she washed her mouth.

Abimana noticed Manda's appearance that looked different. His stomach that should have been bulging now just does not look bigger, unlike yesterday. She feels that there must be something wrong that Manda did with her fetus.

"Your stomach looks flat, have you dropped it?" ask Abimana without feeling. He so easily mentioned those words.

Manda simply left and ignored Abimana's question. The longer he stays there, the more he gets hurt. Always he could only curse Abi's actions in his heart.

"It was easy once that he spoke like that, as if what was inside my stomach was just a carcass. He's your son and you always say that. Abhimana Dipta, I make sure you will regret all this. I promise!" manda screams in the heart.

"Hey! Wait up! Wait, you should treat me first!" abhimana shamelessly called for help after she hurt Amanda's feelings.

"Isn't Abi a perfect human being? Then you can treat yourself. Excuse me." Manda spoke flatly and coldly completely expressionless.

"Hey! It's not polite to you!" abimana.

"Yes, I'm not polite. I forgot how to be polite after being hired." Amanda replied so casually and ended up with the door shut tight.

Abimana could only clench her hands together and hold back her explosive emotions. He's in a bad state right now. But fate seems to want him to get drowned in the slump.

In that state, Abimana was just speechless, she did not even treat her legs. He thought about everything he had done that night. Also included was his decision to ask Amanda to abort the womb.

"Am I wrong?" abimana Mumbles.

From that incident until noon after Amanda finished with the activities on her campus, then Abimana showed movement like a living human.all day she just lay on the sofa in the living room.

"Where have you been?" abimana asked in a cold tone.

"Lecture, meet girlfriends and friends." Amanda nonchalantly answered him, she did not even want to see Abimana who was still dripping blood from her legs and just tied her calf with a washcloth.

"Obati my leg!" her word.

"Sorry, that's outside my job desk. I am not a nurse or a doctor. So you just call the doctor." Manda speaks as light as cotton.

"Well, if you don't want to treat then I'll stay like this and will bleed to death and will haunt you" she insisted.

"Whatever, my life has been so much more sinister than just meeting a ghost. Just please. The presence of ghosts will actually enliven. Hurry to die, I can't wait to see you become a ghost sir." Manda smiled faintly as she said so.

"Aish! You are getting more and more sassy now. Observe it now! Or ...."

Not finished Abimana speaking, Amanda already snatched her. "Or what? Or are you going to tell the world that I'm pregnant out of wedlock? Just do it, do it. My life was ruined from that night."

Amanda didn't seem to take a dizzy and waltzed away. He went into his room and tried to close his eyes. Currently, his bed is still a thin floor carpet and it is very common for him.

"It's so heavy God, how long will it be. Isn't there a nice guy you're trying to send? I'm tired like this" Amanda said in her prayer.