THE HEIR'S BEDMATE

THE HEIR'S BEDMATE
Chapters. 134. Friend's Coming.


Three days passed. Laura was bored at home. He was eager to meet his best friend. However, Edward forbade him to leave the house if not to go to campus for guidance.


Cleaning the room, now handed over to the godmother, Laura can only monitor it, when the adult woman does her job.


Not allowed to meet outside, he invited Melani and Yulia to come to his house. Of course the young woman had asked the husband's permission. And Edward gave his permission.


In this luxurious house, there is a lot of food. Ms. Datu and Ms. Dice are also good at making any food that Laura asks for. Home-made food is healthier.


“Bu, two of my friends will come. Please prepare a snack yes.” Said to Dice Ma'am.


“What do you want to make, madam?” Ask the woman.


“Hmm.” Laura thought for a moment.


“Make potato chips, Mom. Drink fresh fruit juice later. Don't give pineapple. My husband will be on a rampage.”


“Food ingredients that are not good for pregnant women, there is nothing in this house, mistress. Sir has warned before.”


Laura nodded in understanding. “I almost forgot who my husband was, Mom.” Said chuckling. Edward is a man who always thinks things through.


“And for lunch later, I want to eat batagor. For my friends, just cook the others. But there must be a brick. The son of the sultan wants to eat it.” Her words chuckled.


“Good, mistress.”


“Bu, wait..make me a fruit soup yes, I suddenly want to eat it. Mm, bring it later with the potato chips.”


Laura's words made Dice Ma smile. She recalled her pregnancy first.


Laura returned to the front room. This house was so big for him even if it was only two floors.


“Mrs rest only.” Said Bu village when passed by the madam.


“I'm bored, Mom. Want to take a walk out, but can't if not be with my husband.” Say it with pursed lips.


“Submit only, mistress. After all it's for your own good.” Said Bu village while wiping the luxurious display in the room.


“So the wife of a rich man is hard huh, Mom. Taking this job can not, want to go there can not.” Laura said gruntingly.


“I see, sir loves madam very much. Maybe because of that the master is very possessive to the mistress.”


Laura agreed.


“Not only me, with his sister he was very possessive.”


The chatter continues to and fro, from the discussion of possessive husbands to discussing the price of increased staples.


“Then I stayed with papi, I never bought groceries, so do not know if the price of oil increased.” He said while putting his shoulders.


The main doorbell rang, The village ma'am retreated to open the door. Laura nodded, but she followed the footsteps of the house assistant.


“Mistress her guest has arrived.” Said the village ma'am, behind the middle-aged woman, Melani and Yulia were seen wiping sweat.


“Gosh... Laura... The distance from the gate to the door of your house why so far away anyway?”


Not greeting like a guest in general, Melani actually sent a protest to her best friend.


Laura chuckled at Melani's words.


“Can there be a car Mel.”


“We came by taxi. My car broke down at his restaurant mbak Yulia. Her sister Yulia does not take the car anymore to the restaurant.” Cerocos Melani waving her hands in front of her face.


“Why not ask for a taxi to take you to the front door?”


“Jeez, we know the distance of the gate and the house is far away. Your gate is also very high.” This time it was Yulia who protested.


“Ya already, let's sit.”


Laura led her best friend into the living room.


“Bu, please have Bu dadu bring drinks and snacks that I ordered earlier.” His orders to the village.


The woman also resigned.


While the two friends Laura, only able to gap to see the contents of the house. So luxurious and expensive.


“La.. La... ask for a display, please? Make closing tuition.” Plain melani.


“Asks my husband only, Mel.”


Melani scrunched her lips.


“House is very luxurious yes, bund. What dream are you, La? Can you get a handsome and rich husband?” Ask Melani back.


They also sat on the sofa.


“Your husband is not at home, La?” Ask Yulia.


“Yes, mbak Yul, yes it is clear, Mr Hugo is not at home at this hour. It's a working day, don't you Big boss. Definitely busy.” It was not Laura who answered Yulia's question, but Melani.


Laura just chuckled at the words of her best friend.


Not long after, the dice mom came with an order from Laura.


There are 3 cups of fruit juice. One bowl of potato chips, and one plate of fruit crisp. He took it with a food trolley.


Melani gulped at what her best friend's house assistant presented.


Seeing that there was a fruit ramjak, with the spice rujak beside her, made Melani look at the watch on her wrist.


This can still be said in the morning, who is served fruit? Seeing the type of fruit that filled the plate alone, made Melani feel pained.


“God, mbak, Mel. You must be thirsty after walking far.” Laura said while chuckling.


“La.. is your home assistant not wrong? Why serve fruit curfews this way? Gratitude, La.” Melani said shuddering.


Yulia also took a look at the available dishes. He also felt sick to see the young mango pieces.


“Oh. It was me who asked. You guys eat the potato chips.”


“La, is it not wrong you eat rujak at this hour? Later stomach acid youo.” Yulia was worried.


Laura turned her lips.


“Not wrong, ma'am. My son asked for.” Laura said as she rubbed her queen stomach.


Melani and Yulia stared at each other. Looks like they heard something.


“You mean?” Melani and Yulia asked at the same time. Their eyes also looked directly at the stomachs of their companions.


“Yes, I'm pregnant. You'll have a nephew.” Laura replied with a nod of her head.


The two friends of Laura, rose from their seats, then immediately rushed to embrace Laura.


“Congratulations yes, La. We are very happy to hear it.” Yulia said in a haru tone.


“Iya, La. Congratulations yes.”


They broke into a hug, but now took a seat on Laura's side, Melani on the right, and Yulia on the left.


“How many months has your pregnancy been, La?” Yulia asked while rubbing Laura's stomach.


“New 5 weeks, mbak.”


Yulia nodded. Pregnant young, indeed most women like to eat fruit in the morning.


“You should rarely go to campus. Must be banned Mr Hugo huh?” Ask Melani.


“No, Mel. My husband lets me go to college if there's a need. If not, for what also go.”


“Yes. But it's good that you limit your activities, La. Can still be active, but do not be too heavy, and do not be too tired. You also do not stinger. Must always be happy. Whatever the situation.” Continue Yulia.


“Mbak, look from this mother's life now, it looks like she is already very Happy.” Sela Melani when Laura will just open her mouth to answer Yulia's words.


“Amiin, Mel.”


They continued the conversation, until no lunch time arrived.


“Please. You guys eat as much.” Laura invited her guests to take their own dishes on the dining table.


“Wait, who's it got?” Tanya Melani looked at one medium-sized plate, which contained a batagor dish.


“It's mine, Mel. All of a sudden I want to eat that.” Answer Laura plain.


Melani gaped at Laura's words.


“La, that's baby sultan, his craving is expensive little cake? Yes, Big boss's wife craved batagor?” Melani said with disdain.


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