Siri's Marriage to a Doctor

Siri's Marriage to a Doctor
part 51's. Allowing Husna


Husna continued to watch her sleeping son, she was very happy and grateful to be able to meet his son again. But what he feared was that if Mahesa expelled him later and did not allow him to raise his son, he knew very well how Mahesa's character and attitude had been, he was very angry and his desire could not be denied in the slightest.


Husna sighed as she rubbed her son's cheek.


"Mother will always be with you son, I promise there will be no one to separate us, including your father!" husna


Husna kept watching her sleeping baby as if she did not want to stay away with her child.


Downstairs all the art of this house was in a frenzy with Husna's presence no matter what else they felt suspicious about the current condition, when there was a woman who wanted to donate her breast milk to their little master, who was, it is strange not to think the art on this kepo, especially Romlah and Siti who are inexhaustible want to interfere in people's affairs.


"Bibik why would you want to accept the stranger here, either woman is in mode again!" romlah


Bik Yatri is actually lazy to read Romlah and Siti, want bik Yatri to fire them both but bik Yatri feel sad also with those who have been supporting her sisters in the village.


Bik Yatri as the head of art in this house has the authority to fire the art that is useless what else interferes with the comfort in this house, bik Yatri including firmly with his subordinates.


"Either, why would the aunt accept the woman, would the woman be willing to donate her breast milk to the young master, so strange!, why would she not breastfeed her own child anyway!" said Siti


Bik Yatri closed both her earlobes because the babbling of the two of them made the ears ring.


"BACK TO WORK!" bentak bik Yatri, after all bik Yatri did not want to also tell them who really Husna.


Romlah and Siti immediately bowed because they were snapped by a Yatri bik, "want me to fire?" bik Yatri's words made the two of them tremble in fear.


"Don't bik!" please both of them.


"Hurry back to work otherwise, I'll fire you both!" they both ran straight to the back.


"However they are, like the same business of people, fired even pity not fired even run over!" bik Yatri grout.


Now Bik Yatri was meeting Husna who was waiting for her son in the room, how happy her bik Yatri to see the happiness that emanated from the face of her mistress.


"Mrs!" bik Yatri


Husna looked back, "eh bik!" husna


"Bik, don't call Uus by the name of the mistress, Uus does not want anyone to know if Uus the wife of the Mahesa mas series, Uus is also afraid later mas Mahesa angry with Uus!"


Husna sighed he was very afraid when Mahesa came home later, he would definitely be expelled.


"Just take Uus as an art here too!" husna


"But the mistress is still the mistress of the aunt, the aunt cannot call the mistress by name alone!"


"No problem bik, I'm here also art like you guys!" husna


They both saw each other Ansel who was asleep, Husna was invited by the Yatri bik out of the room, to launch this charade, Husna as if also had to work like an art as well.


Now Bik Yatri brought Husna to the kitchen, the kitchen is clean now the art of this house has returned to the mansion behind this large house, every day this art house will be like that. In the morning the art will go to the main mansion and in the afternoon they will rest in the mansion in the back.


"When do you want to go home bik?" husna asked hopefully worried about the arrival of Mahesa later, he was very worried.


"Master is coming home soon madam eh Husna means her!" said Bik Yatri smiled clumsily when calling her mistress by name only.


Husna was nursing her son because he was crying, "the mother's son is thirsty!" muttered Husna poking around Ansel's cheeks.


"Mother dear you son, there will be no one who can separate us, mother will remain here to accompany you grow up later!"


Mahesa arrived at her mansion every time she went home to work for sure she will always take her time to her son's room, today Mahesa's mood is good.


Mahesa went into her son's room, he pegged when he saw a woman he knew very well was in his son's room, what else the woman was breastfeeding her son.


Husna was still unaware that Mahesa was behind him, Husna continued to play with his son.


"It's funny your mother's son!"


Mahesh stepped slowly toward Husna, the more he approached the more strange his current feelings were, as if he was very happy if there was Husna here.


Mahesa sighed she was cold and did not care.


"Do you want to come here, huh?" mahesa


Husna's body stiffened when she heard Mahesa's voice right behind her, she stopped breastfeeding her son and she put Ansel into the baby box again, coincidentally, Bik Yatri entered the room because he was also afraid that his master would drag Husna out, so the Yatri bik would help Husna to allow Husna to remain here.


"Master!" lirih Husna was immediately bowed.


"Bik Yatri why is this woman here? mahesa asked in a cold voice


"Forgive your aunt, sassy aunt told the mistress to come in here, but the aunt only pity the young master who is always fussy and can not be silent if in foster with other arts, but the aunt only pity with the young master who is always fussy and can not be silent if in foster care with other arts, earlier when the madam came here the young master was immediately silent in the sling of the mistress, the little young master desperately needed his mother master, sorry if the aunt sassy master!" bik Yatri explained everything to Mahesa, but Mahesa stared at the hatred of Husna.


Husna wept as he feared that he would be driven away by Mahesa, Husna fell to his knees before Mahesa, holding Mahesa's feet.


"Sir, let me work here, I am ready to be art here as long as I can see my son, I do not want to part with my son sir, I beg you to give me some space in the midst of this master family, whatever it is I will do as long as I can see my son!" husna's tears bent to his knees at Mahesa's feet.


Mahesh just kept silent at Husna's seriousness and persistence, he sighed.


"Stand up!" tell Mahesa in a cold voice


"Husna, stand!" mahesa said once again


Slowly Husna stood up and she dared herself to look at her husband's pair of eagle eyes.


"Allow me master to work here!" husna said once again.


Bik Yatri shed her tears as she saw her mistress pleading with Mahesa, "master, give permission for your mistress!" bik Yatri


Mahesa seemed to think for a moment then she exhaled her breath.


"Well, I'll give you permission to stay here on condition that you don't talk to anyone who you really are, you I hired here just to babysit my son nothing else!" mahesa said then he left from there, Mahesa passed by at the door connecting his room with his son's room.


"Bibk!" Husna immediately hugged the Yatri bik because Mahesa wanted to allow her to stay here to babysit her own child.


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That night Husna in his son's room he was putting his baby to sleep, from earlier his son did not want to sleep somehow the baby did not want to sleep, the baby did not want to sleep, or is the baby also happy if the mother gets permission from her father to stay here?


"Bobok ya baby, it's time for you to bob!"


Husna was holding her baby who had been staring at her face, Husna became happy and happy at this time.


"I'm sorry you couldn't prevent your father from taking you, but now we won't be separated again, dear mother, Ansel!"


"Help!" Mahesh cleared his throat and joined the boy and his wife, Husna immediately lowered his head.


"Master!" husna


Mahesa raised her eyebrows because the call of the master back Husna threw back at her, a little strange it felt when Husna called Mahesa with the title of master, they were like superiors and subordinates.


"Call me as usual!" mahesa said he did not like to hear Husna calling him master.


"But we're not husband and wife anymore, after all I'm just the master's nanny here, not nice to the others if I call you by a different name!" husna


"When did I divorce you?" mahesa asked, when Mahesh left Husna he never uttered the word talaq to Husna, he just went and brought his son.


Husna was silent for a moment and then he pulled out a file with a certificate from his bag, "I don't need this, I just need my son, I'm giving this back to you!" husna said that he gave back what Mahesa had given to Husna at that time.


Mahesa just looked at the file and the certificate, "it's already yours, keep it fine!" mahesa said, Husna frowned


"But I don't need this!" husna


Mahesh did not answer him and he went to the baby box to see Ansel who had fallen asleep.


"Sleep well, son of father!" mahesa kissed his son's cheek.


"You go to sleep, tomorrow you have to take care of my son!" mahesa


Husna surrounded this room with his eyes, there was no bed or sofa that he could make his bed, Mahesa saw Husna who was still silent behind him.


"Why not sleep?" ask Mahesa


"Where to sleep, a mattress or a couch isn't here, rich people are stingy!" grouse Husna in heart.


"His bed doesn't exist, sir?" husna asked, daring to ask.


"Sleep with me tonight!" said Mahesa made Husna immediately glare at his eyes, Husna shook his head.


"No sir, we're nobody anymore!" husna refused, but Mahesa explained to Husna that she had not divorced Husna, and why Husna said that again.


"Did you forget that I didn't divorce you!" mahesa


"If you sleep in this room, where will you sleep? on this floor!" mahesa said, Husna swallowed his saliva because Mahesa's speech had a point, the time he would sleep on the floor.


As Husna was forced to sleep with Mahesh again, Husna followed Mahesh through the connecting door between Mahesh's room and their son's room, Mahesa accidentally opened the connecting door if Ansel crying later could be heard by her.


Only this time Husna entered Mahesa's room that looks neat and fragrant, Mahesa's room is larger than his son's room.


"Sleep!" mahesa pointed at her king-size mattress, Husna hesitantly went up to the bed, Mahesa also went up to the top of the mattress.


"Sleep, don't fuck!" mahesa


Husna gave a small nod, and he laid down his body beside Mahesa.


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