
Since the nightmare, Foster's care for Mina has been tightening. It was only a dream, but considering lately there are those who deliberately intend evil on them, Foster so very vigilant. The house is more and more with a bodyguard, the housemaids were in the selection one by one because the man was afraid among them there was a malevolent man.
Every corner of the house, he put a cctv monitor. Otherwise, Foster wouldn't have calmed down leaving Mina at home. He also advised the guards to follow him wherever his wife went. At least until the criminals are caught.
Mina could only give up. She was at home more often and rarely went out, as her husband wanted. At most he will come out if brother Iren and brother Matthew pick up, play to the house of Esther and Dira, or because it is very desperate. How else, she was afraid to fight her husband and terrible things happened. Just as he was afraid of his parents. Because Mina had always been afraid to do something if the people closest to her had strictly forbidden.
The woman had never been to the office again, let alone to the campus. She has already taken a college leave due to pregnancy.
"Mbok, cook what?" bored in the room, Mina went to the kitchen.
"Pulled sour mistress."
The servants there bowed respectfully. But Mina was more glad they didn't treat her that way, she would rather they just take it easy and consider her like a friend. Is she the queen of this house? She's just a little luckier than them, being a hostess.
"No need to like that. Just relax. I'm not crazy respect. Every day I pass by you guys hunchback that, not tired what? Yes, tomorrow-tomorrow don't do that anymore." said Mina to them. Not forgetting to show his friendly smile that was nice to see.
"But we were afraid of being scolded by Mr. Foster, madam" said one of them, Lily.
"No will. Brother Foster is actually a good guy. Anyway, all of you are just relaxed work. I want to be able to hang out like your friends. You also know lately I have been strictly forbidden to come out with the man if there is no important need. So I need friends to hang out with. And that's you guys."
Mina started talking to them. Eventually, they began to talk to the young employer. Of course they still know how to put themselves as servants and employers. Mina was happy to see the workers in her house were not stiff anymore when greeting or talking.
After chatting with them, Mina went to the back garden, relaxing for a while there while enjoying the afternoon breeze. For the past few days, her husband has been busy working. He held his stomach and rubbed the part in a circular motion. It does not feel once the pregnancy period is now willing to walk three months. Soon her stomach will start to distend.
"Same papa can't wait to see you're born dear" the woman muttered with a happy smile.
Sssrrtt .. sssrttt ...
Cellphone sounds. Mina took out the flat object from her pocket and saw who called out to her.
The dira?
Eyebrows raised. Why did the girl call this afternoon? Mina rubbed the green screen and put it to her ear.
"Yes Dir?"
"Mina!" dira's voice sounded sad after calling out his name. Mina was astonished at once confused. That girl crying?
"Why Dir?"
"Paul ... Paul she .." Dira's voice was more and more clearly heard crying.
Paul's? What's with that guy? Why did Dira suddenly mention his name? It's not that Mina still cares. But he was curious. When he met last week, the man did not look good either, as if there was a burden that he had kept in his heart.
"Paul died, killed himself." then Dira cried loudly. Real loud.
Mina's phone fell on the ground. Shocked? Clearly he was shocked. Paul was once in his heart, even if only for a moment. Paul is a good guy, Mina obviously knows that. Paul him ...
Died off?
A suicide? Why would a Paul who never seems to have any problems and has everything be suicidal? Mina shock. He took his hape again.
"You know why Paul killed himself?" he asks.
"Don't know. I just heard from her friends her relationship with her family hasn't been so good lately.
"Do you have time this afternoon? I want to give you something. Before Paul died he left me a letter, he asked me to give it to you."
"Letter?"
"I'm at Paul's. Her body will be buried tomorrow, you want to see her tonight? For the last time."
Without a second thought Mina nodded. Paul is a good man. Suicidal death? He still doesn't believe.
"Send Paul's home address to me. I'll be there soon."
Call with Dira. Mina called Foster, wanted permission to go to the service. But not picked up by her husband, maybe the man was busy. Mina then went up to the room, she rushed away after changing into clothes.
"Where are you, madam?" The driver asked
"Take me to my friend's house. I'll tell you the address."
"Boss knows?"
"Yet. Foster's number is busy."
"What if I get angry later?"
"Don't think about it first. My friend died, I just want to mourn, you sure don't want my anterin?" mina's tone was a little firm. Hearing that, the driver agreed.
Some of the bodyguards that Foster hired followed them from behind. But those people weren't allowed in until Paul's house. There were about four large-bodied people standing guard in front.
Mina felt a little strange. But he doesn't want to think too long. He just wanted to see his senior now.
"In addition to Mr. Paul's friend, the disinterested one could not enter" said one of the doorkeepers in a stern voice.
The bodyguards Mina looked at them dislikefully. Equally sturdy and large, Mina was sure they were not afraid of fighting.
But this is a funeral home, Mina doesn't want them messing up.
"You guys wait here. I was just inside for a moment. Don't worry." Mina said to her bodyguard.
"But madam,"
"Just a moment." Then Mina approached them and whispered.
"If in thirty minutes I don't come out, you can come in looking for me." He said so that the two big tall men would let him in by himself.
Mina came in. Someone showed me the way. I don't know why Mina felt something strange. The tomb, but deserted. Is everyone gathered in one room? He still thinks positively.
As soon as a room opened, Mina was shocked not to play. He saw Dira there, being tied up with his mouth in a glue patch and his face battered. There were about six people standing there and the other one was a woman.
"Welcome, Mina." that woman is Dian