
The next day, Sara woke up early. When Surya hasn't seen his face, Sara wakes up first. Then he went downstairs, intending to help the ART that was in the house to prepare breakfast.
“For Miss Sara, what do you need?” ask an ART man who was brewing coffee in the kitchen. ART, known as Aunt Wati.
Sara smiled and nodded her head. “Aunti ... Can I help you?” ask Sara kindly.
“Nona Sara just wait in the room, if breakfast is ready later I will call Miss.” said Bibi Wati who seems not to allow Sara to go down to the kitchen.
“Call me Sara alone, Bi .. I'm not good with Aunt. So, what can I help Bi?” again Sara insisted to be able to continue to be in the kitchen and help Aunt Wati.
While Aunt Wati still looks unwilling if Sara accompanied him in the kitchen. During this time the Lady of the House, Anin, never set foot into the kitchen. He went down to the kitchen just to have breakfast and eat if he was at home. The rest if there is a shooting schedule, Anin will eat at the shooting location. As a model, the number of calories consumed must be weighed, so that what she eats does not become fat. Therefore, fresh vegetables and fruit are always available at the Belva residence.
“Oh, yes Bi ... at Breakfast usually what will be prepared for Mr Belva?” sara asked doubtfully.
But somehow Aunt Wati actually smiled when Sara asked Belva breakfast menu. Because, during work for Belva, Bibi Wati is the one who prepares breakfast and dinner. While his wife who has working hours as a model is rarely at home.
“Mr Belva used to drink only coffee in the morning, toast, and stewed eggs only, Non. That's all for every morning.” replied Aunt Wati.
Sara seemed to nod her head and remember the daily breakfast menu of a Belva Agastya.
“Now I can decode the eggs, Bi. I'm used to living alone and no one serves. My body actually hurts all if only for sleeping. Too much sleep and lying actually makes my bones sick all.” complained Sara to Aunt Wati it.
Hearing Sara's words, Auntie Wati laughed. With a swift, Sara took two eggs from the refrigerator and boiled them. The girl even waited in front of the stove to ascertain the level of maturity of the eggs she was boiling.
While waiting, Aunt Wati asked Sara about the breakfast she wanted to eat.
“Non Sara wants breakfast what? Let Aunt prepare.”
Sara immediately shook her head. “I make my own breakfast, Bi. I am not used to breakfast. Now let me prepare breakfast for myself.”
Aunt Wati wanted to prevent it, but Sara still insisted on not wanting to be served.
“Bi, is there milk in the fridge? May I have a request?” sara asked who seemed to be thinking about making her own breakfast.
“Bby Non, let Auntie get it. However, here there is only low-fat milk, if full cream milk does not exist. Mrs Anin only drinks low-fat milk.” Aunt Wati explained to Sara.
“What drink is Miss?” asked Aunt Wati who seemed to observe on one glass containing Frappucino which produces a fragrant aroma and looks very attractive.
“Ah, this is Frappuccino, Bi. My mother used to make Frappuccino for me because buying coffee like this was very expensive, so it was my mother who often made me at home.” Sara hit on her memory as a child, living below the poverty line just buying such drinks was so expensive, that it was her mother who made her own Frappuccino for Sara and her father at home.
Sara's story seems to be heard by Belva who just went down and was heading to the dining table which is not far from the kitchen.
“Morning Bi...” greet Belva as soon as he has sat himself in the chair.
“For Mr. Belva. I will prepare breakfast for Mr.” Bi Wati replied nervously.
While Sara who was still standing in the kitchen as if seeing the code from the eyes of Bi Wati who asked her to immediately sit with Belva.
Not paying attention, Sara whispered to Bi Wati. “Let me just bring the breakfast Mr. Belva, Bi.” said Sara who immediately took a tray and put black coffee with 3 teaspoons of sugar, 2 boiled eggs, and, and 2 brushes of toast.
Carefully, Sara served the breakfast in front of Belva.
“Please sir, breakfast...” said Sara while putting one by one mandatory breakfast menu a Belva Agastya.
Sara's behavior is only observed by Belva, usually Aunt Wati who will serve him and prepare breakfast for him, but this time it was Sara who prepared her breakfast.
Afterwards, Sara returned to the kitchen and picked up a cup of Frappuccino, and sat down next to Belva.
“Thank you, but why did you bother to go down to the kitchen? Isn't there Aunt Wati already there?” asked Belva with her flat face.
Sara, who wanted to drink Frappuccino and undo her intentions, put the hot Frappuccino cup back on the table. “If you don't do anything, my body will hurt, sir. I am used to working every day, since yesterday I did nothing.” replied Sara who still lowered her head, she was reluctant to look at Belva.
Belva seemed to listen to Sara's answer, but the man was still flat-faced and as if he was emitting a cold aura from the look of his eyes. “Alright, you can do anything in this house. But remember, when you are pregnant with my child later do not be too busy yourself. Just focus on the fetus you carry.” said Belva.
Sara nodded her head and the girl continued to enjoy her Frappuccino.
The two enjoyed breakfast in silence, until Belva finally stood up and he immediately headed to his office. While Sara was just sitting in her chair. Sarah wanted to take Belva to the door, but she abandoned her intention because she knew she was in this house only to contain Belva's seed.