
His two eyes were like a statue that could not blink, he held his chest that felt hot. "I, I'm breathing."
"Mrs, the madam is conscious." Asking someone from the door, the woman ran and could not believe what she saw.
"Auntie Ang,"
The woman was about 50 years old with Auntie Ang greeting, she approached and sat crouching on the floor. Then hold the madam's hand. "Thank God the lady is conscious,"
"Conscious?" Ask Gege. "Aren't I in an accident?" gege asked confusedly.
"What does the lady mean? Madam yesterday night raining and high fever."
Gege's forehead frowned, he remembered the incident three months ago, so his son was still there. He held his flat stomach. "I'm back" he murmured. She wiped her tears and was grateful.
"Yes the madam is still alive, I beg you not to do anything that harms the body of the mistress. What else is the mistress in a state of pregnancy," said Bibi Ang. He didn't want to see anything happen to Gege. The woman in front of him was too kind if something hurt him. He didn't accept, women as good as Gege had to get in pain.
Gege grabbed Aunt Ang's hand. "Don't tell anyone, only you know." Gege pleaded with all his heart.
"But madam,"
Gege shook his head weakly, his gaze deeply hurt and full of pleading. Elmer would have loved to hear the news if Gege was pregnant.
"Alright, but the madam has to eat the porridge first. I'll prepare." He gave up, thinking Gege would say it directly.
Gege nodded, slowly turning his head and looking straight ahead, until his eyes met with a large photo on display on the wall. Her wedding photo was with Elmer, her brother's lover.
Nothing hurts when she feels hated by her parents and husband, who she loves, but she never traps him. Instead, he willingly love to clap one hand for the happiness of the man he loves.
"I'm tired, but I'm gonna fight for my son."
The time has been pointed at 12 pm, a man was busy checking some documents that were none other than Elmer Richard. For days he did not come home and did not know the circumstances of his wife who at that time left him on the street. He did not care about the heavy rain, he was sure the woman would be fine.
With an uncomfortable feeling, he also cleaned up the unfinished documents and rushed home, his heart as if telling him to go home, I don't know he understood.
It didn't take long, Elmer has arrived. The distance from the company and its mansi is quite close. He got out of his car and rushed upstairs. Then entered one of the rooms, strange. He felt like this house was foreign to him.
"Master," said Auntie Ang. Every 12pm he would wander around the entire mansion and check on the servants in his house. There are about 12 maids working and each of them has a duty.
"Master is home," Aunt Ang recalled the words of her young mistress. He also abandoned his intentions.
"Did something happen?"
"No sir" replied Auntie Ang.
Elmer opened the door of his room and left Aunt Ang standing in front of the middle of the door between Gege and Elmer's room.
"If you know," Aunt Ang sighed.
Recalling the incident earlier this afternoon, her young mistress told her to take down all her wedding photos. In the past, it was the young mistress who put it herself and did not let anyone else put it and now after waking up from a coma, all her wedding photos were dropped. Even he saw with his own eyes, a small photo on the nightstand on fire and another photo thrown into the warehouse.
In an instant everything changed, between happy or sad, she was glad that her young mistress, Gege, was no longer sad and sad because in her first pregnancy, without a husband who took care of her had to be kept secret.
Even all the curtains in this house, the layout was back to how it was when her young mistress had just stepped on her feet. All the location of the old objects and green curtains are the favorite of Rara, even the woman who decorates it.
"Huh,"