THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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Richard and the Stars brought a tray of breakfast candidates with the three of them into the main room.

Yes, breakfast this morning moved the location into the room because Nawang has not subsided limp.

Richard carried a tray containing three bowls of opor and the Star carried a tray with a glass filled with white water on it.

Nawang trough saw his two beloved walk up to him with their smiles.

Usually Nawang who serve their needs until the smallest.

And now it feels awkward and pity as the two serve him.

Richard strictly forbade her from moving out of bed.

Yes even though it is not prohibited Nawang still do not have the energy to get out of bed.

Just sitting down, he didn't feel at home for long.

What pain symptoms are these?

No dizziness, no nausea, no one feels pain, but weakness is not fatigue.

His most comfortable position at the moment was the fall. Strengthen the familiarity of his head with pillows and bolsters.

"We have breakfast first" said Richard then arranging a pillow for Nawang to lean on.

"I'm bribing you, right? This is berkuah, if you will tremble fear spilled on the bed sheet" said Richard.

Nawang according to. After all, it seems that he may not eat alone because to sit alone he is not powerful at all.

To move his fingers just limp not curled.

His saliva instantly rose as his nose smelled the savory smell of chicken opor from the bowl Richard was holding.

The smiling star saw Richard feeding his mother.

"We wait until nine. If until nine o'clock you haven't reduced lemes, we go to the hospital. Don't wait until noon" said Richard multimatum.

Nawang agreed.

He did not want to linger helplessly like this and would only trouble the others.

This even Richard to cancel his work plan to Bandung just because he was tepar. It feels so spoiled.

Nawang ate his breakfast voraciously, making Richard smile happily.

At least Nawang's pain had no effect on his appetite. And it's good for the sick.

"Again?" richard Basa offers his untouched breakfast ration.

"But that's your allotment" said Nawang shyly even though his face was clearly very willing.

"No papa. I'm easy. Later make instant noodles, can. Eat some bread, you can. Or order again, easy." said Richard while reaching for his breakfast ration bowl and again feeding Nawang who again took a bribe even though shyly.

"Yes son?" richard asked as he bribed a spoonful into his own mouth.

He wondered why Nawang looked so good at eating it.

Though after being tasted it does not taste good which shakes bland. It's just plain good.

"Tomorrow to buy this again, Mom. So delicious!" said Nawang with happy sparkling eyes even though his voice was still a bit trembling.

"Ready! Tomorrow I'll buy you a double." Richard replied with a smile.

Richard was again astonished by Nawang's praise of the meal.

Usually he is stingy praising good food.

If until Nawang praises enaksea food, it means that the food is really delicious.

But this time it was weird?

Though the opor cuisine made by Nawang is clearly better than this.

Something's wrong with Indra tasting his wife.....

"Pa, even though the one that was eaten was just plain. Still good vegetables made by Mom. But what do you say is delicious?" the stars whispered in astonishment when they were in the kitchen to put the cutlery they had used in the sink. Let it be the work ration mbak Prapti later.

Richard simply nodded in agreement with the Star's words.

"Maybe your tongue is not healthy anymore" Richard said, laughing.

Prapti went into the kitchen when Richard had just dried his hands and was shocked to see Richard there.

"Lho Mr Richard is not an office? (going to the office?)" tanya mbak Prapti astonished because usually when he came Richard was neat with his shirt and blazer and was having breakfast accompanied by Nawang.

Not as he sees it today, just wearing knee-length pants and a t-shirt.

"Collapse, Mother. Madam is sick." Richard said with a smile.

"Innalillah..... Ma'am Nawang sultry (sick) what, sir?" tanya Mbak Prapti worried.

"Flame. In the bathroom, I was not standing up. He said he didn't have any bones" Richard replied, sitting up after the Star said he would take his medicine and accompany his mother in the room.

"Gek-gek gawan baby..(don't-don't carry a baby..)" muttered mbak Prapti that makes Richard's beard shocked.

"Baby friend, Ma'am?!" asked Richard enthusiastically.

"I used to do that, sir. Lemeeees did not move until she was four months pregnant. His job is just to fall asleep, not strong to say anything." said mbak Prapti made Richard gawk.

"Abs Nawang nembe mbobot (again pregnant), sir?" ask Prapti again.

"No idea" Richard replied innocently and without thinking.

"Pregnant?!" exclaiming Richard suddenly, making mbak Prapti jumped so shocked.

"That Nawang rasain is a sign of a pregnant person, Ma'am?" asked Richard enthusiastically, making Prapti wonder.

"That's not always the case, sir. There are those who ngalamin that, some feel nauseous or dizzy. Macem-macem." answered pbak Prapti.

Richard just remembered, Nawang should have done a pregnancy test on the day the stars began to hurt a week ago.

But because of the same-anxious thinking star and her also very solid work, makes them forget to do that.

If calculated this is even a month more than three days from the time of ovulation at that time.

Richard smiled happily though not necessarily his guess was correct.

But if you look at the history of Darren's presence, just one shot he can make a boy, hehehe......

"I went to the room first huh, Ma'am." said Richard with enthusiasm.

"You'll be dimasakin nopo (what) later, sir?" ask Prapti before Richard disappears from his sight.

"I'll ask Nawang first, Ma'am." replied Richard half-calling.

"Excuse me, Boss (yes, Boss)." Prapti's reply faintly sounded by Richard half-running towards his room.

His shout stopped when he saw Nawang and Bintang already coiled under the blanket and fell asleep.

"Kayak baby, eat the sleep truss." murmured Richard while staring anxious and affectionate at Nawang.

Is it true that Nawang is pregnant with her child and she is not aware?

Or is this pain just an accumulation of physical exhaustion?

Wearing it softly all over that sweet slumbering face.

"Sleep well." whispered Richard gently on the side of Nawang's cheeks.

He pecked the cheek gently before he headed towards his desk.

Today he decided to work from home. If there is anything that needs to be discussed directly, he asks his employees to come to the house later.

To the right and left of the main house are two pavilion buildings. One of them is indeed Richard provided as a transit office for those who work in the field.

Usually, project supervisors and foremen who are being worked on often meet there if the project is around the colonial house.

There are two work desks complete with laptops and printers if at any time they need to make a report.

There are also stoves and instant noodles as well as bottled drinks and friends in the refrigerator one door that is always in control of its stock by mbak Prapti.

There are two bedrooms without doors complete with single beds in each room.

And the room was deliberately not fitted with a door by Richard to prevent any of his men who tried to misbehave by bringing women in and doing strange things behind the door.

As a contractor and getting along more with men, Richard clearly knew the details of the contents of a young man's head that sometimes failed.

Especially his men in the field most young people. And to prevent such misbehavior from happening in his house, one of Richard's anticipations was not to give the door to the room in the employee pavilion.

Richard stared at the wall clock after he finished researching some of the files.

It's been an hour since Nawang fell asleep.

His sleeping position did not change, curled up with both hands folded in front of his chest. Like a picture of a baby in the womb.

Richard smiled at his desire to immediately know the status of his work with Nawang a month ago.

He hoped his hope would come true.

"What else is work?" the sound of the stars startled Richard's daydream.

"Yes, slightly. The boboknya?" richard asked as he looked at the slowly moving Star descending from the bed and heading towards him.

"Mister Boss's job is like this, huh, Pa? Paper is so much. Lots of bangeeeet..... What's this doing?" ask the stars while touching the report papers.

"This is called the employee's employment report. We're careful it hasn't really worked. Make check the results of his work according to our orders not yet.." explained Richard as simple as possible.

The star goes into great detail asking about everything he saw on Richard's desk.

And Richard suddenly felt like Mbah Gugel in front of the Star this time because he could always answer all the Star questions around his work smoothly.

The star said she wanted to shower herself into her room after she felt she had asked her papa quite a lot.

And Richard was surprised when he turned his gaze to the bed and saw Nawang already moving agilely on the bed then inched down from the bed casually.

Richard almost jumped out of his chair when he saw Nawang rushing to his feet. He was afraid that Nawang might collapse again.

"Let me help, Don!" richard exclaimed as he moved quickly towards Nawang who was already standing.

"I can do it, Mas." said Nawang with a happy smile.

"Aren't you lemes?" richard asked in astonishment as Nawang had already stepped towards the bathroom.

"No! I'm healthy." replied Nawang cheerfully.

"Alhamdulillah.." murmured Richard relieved.

"I take a shower first." said Nawang as he passed by. Richard was pleased.

But the smile that had not disappeared from his face was instantly wiped out when he heard the weak call from the bathroom like this morning.

No more, God......

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