
Tsamara felt very relieved when she saw Zafer had come out of the room and managed to drive the man away so as not to bother or talk vulgarly about intimate relationships that are usually done by married couples.
"At the very least, I have survived and will not be required by the man to serve the biological needs of a husband. Fortunately I was remembering about the health problems of Keanu's pregnancy."
"If the word parents of old times, in fact it is not a venereal disease, but congenital baby. It used to be absolutely do not believe in the existence of myths about such things that if thought did not make sense. However, I only believed after experiencing it myself."
Tsamara currently turned her head towards her son who was still sleeping very soundly by hugging the small roll. "The hives appeared after I was a few months pregnant and despite being treated, always appeared again. However, it was slowly lost completely once Keanu was born."
Then Tsamara slowly shifts the body to approach her son for wanting to kiss the boy's forehead which is very dear and is the center of her world.
"Thank you for being in your life. Although Mama suffered much, but considered you an extraordinary gift entrusted by God."
"Perhaps if there is no you, Mama will not be able to stand up straight to face various obstacles and trials that hit. You are the encouragement of Mama Darling."
Tsamara had not let go of the crib to hug Keanu and slowly changed the position that was originally sitting, now lying on his back next to the boy.
When he closed his eyes, he heard a knock on the door. "Lake in!"
The figure of the middle-aged woman who was none other than the butler had just opened the door and stepped in to approach the female master who was on the bed.
"I want to take the tray, Mrs Tsamara. Last saw Mr. Zafer was down, so think that you've finished eating."
The maid heard that the male master had asked the son to feed the wife.
So, once you see the young man who entered the guest room, you choose to immediately pick up the food marks and also ask if the female employer needs something before going to bed.
Ayu glanced at the tray that had been filled with food and had been spent by Zafer.. "Take it. I'm done and I don't need anything. So, you can just take a break, so you can get back to work tomorrow morning."
"Okay, Madam." Grabbing a tray and intending to walk out of the room room, but not so doing so hearing the voice of the employer.
Tsamara was curious about the point just said by the longest-serving waitress working in this family. "Is my husband currently downstairs? I thought I was sleeping in the second wife's room."
Feeling that the relaxed attitude of his female employer when mentioning the second wife, instead made him feel bad to talk. But I have to say what I just saw.
"That, Mistress. I saw Lord Zafer go into the guest room on the first floor and seemed to want to sleep there."
"really?" Tsamara who never thought if it turns out Zafer chose to sleep without a wife after saying about the disease that had suffered.
Meanwhile, the slightly fat waitress nodded her head in agreement.
"alright. Rest and good night." Tsamara smiled as the maid stepped out of the room.
While outside the room, the female servant had already walked towards the stairs. However, a quick look at the door of the room that had been occupied by the second wife opened.
His intention was to immediately go down the stairs and shy away from women who were known to have an arrogant and very rude attitude as a woman.
However, it failed to do so once the sense of hearing caught the voice of the woman calling out.
"Wait!" Rayya from earlier was confused in the room while impatiently waiting for Zafer to return, intending to go see the husband to immediately come to because because hoping to want to sleep needed the man he loved so much.
Until the coincidence when opening the door met the butler and immediately asked. "What did my husband do in the disabled woman's room?"
"You just picked up a tray from his room, didn't you?"Rayya directed an intimidating gaze and was currently still harboring a rage that was mounting in her heart when she recalled everything Zafer said when issuing a threatening sentence.
"Mr Zafer is currently sleeping in the guest room on the first floor, Madam. I saw him go into the room." Still standing on the steps while waiting to see if I would get any more questions.
Rayya who felt very astonished, looked squinting and because she wanted to meet her husband immediately, did not ask much of the servant.
"Take me there now!" Without waiting for the woman to walk first, she had already stepped down in front and wanted to know which guest room the husband was in.
Rayya had seen there were two rooms for guests and did not want to guess himself, so wanted to be shown by the waiter.
Moments later, the maid pointed to the room with a dark brown door in the left corner.
"Mr Zafer is in this room, Madam."
Then Rayya immediately shook her hands and walked towards the door. When opening the door knob, but not open because it is locked from the inside.
Without wasting any time, Rayya had already knocked on the door before him. "Darling! Open door!"
Meanwhile, the butler now walked towards the kitchen and let the woman known to be pregnant make noise at night with a screaming sound when knocking on the door.
'If the great lord and mistress woke up to the sound of the son-in-law's scream, surely tonight, everyone would not sleep well, ' muttered the woman who now began to wash the tray and bowl.
Currently, Rayya had knocked on the door several times, but did not also get an answer and made her feel very upset and furious at her husband.
'Why did Zafer choose not to sleep in this room? What the hell is going on? It seems like this has everything to do with Tsamara, ' murmured Rayya who is currently still trying to knock on the door so that the husband immediately comes out and explains why not go to her room.
However, what was happening right now was that the door remained tightly closed and there was absolutely no sound from within. It was as if the husband did not hear his screams.
To be continued...