THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE

THE WIDOW BED NEXT TO MY HOUSE
CHAPTERS 10. WA FRANCISCAN MESSAGE TO DANIEL


Next morning.


Daniel was back at dawn this morning, this morning he was running as usual, hoping to meet Fransiska because he wanted to give souvenirs.


Long enough he waited on the park bench around their house, Fransiska's nose was never seen. His heart began to wonder, What happened to Fransiska? Is his heart still sick?


Dissatisfied with heart keep asking without receiving a definitive answer. Daniel got up from his seat, and he ran a little. Now Daniel stopped his steps before the gates of Frances' house. Like a thief, Daniel kept peeking through the iron gates, until finally the gate opened. A middle-aged man in black uniform approached Daniel.


“What's up? From earlier I saw the master continue to look into the gate,” asked the middle-aged man in neat uniform, Mr. Satpam.


“Oh, this is Sir. Fransiska usually runs in the morning, but why not this morning. I'm worried, is he sick?” daniel asked back, a glance at the door of Frances's house slightly opened.


“So from now on Miss Frasiska is not allowed to go out by the big master. All activities that are often done by Miss Fransiska have been provided in a special room,” said the middle-aged man.


“Thank You Sir. I said,” said Daniel did not want to ask much.


Daniel turned around, he continued to step across to his house with his occasional gaze leading to the gate slowly starting to close.


Arriving in the kitchen, he sat in a chair, drinking a glass of mineral water while pressing Fransiska's contact number.


Tut tut tut!


Incoming phone voice calls. But Fransiska did not lift it. Daniel grew anxious as bad thoughts began to haunt him.


“What really happened. Yesterday's feeling was fine. Our relationship was discovered. No way, there must be something that happened to Siska,” muttered Daniel while massaging his head felt throbbing because he kept thinking there was no definite answer.


The daydreams and bad thoughts came to a halt when a short message came in. Daniel glanced at the sender's number wa, saw the sender's name wa's Fransiska, Daniel immediately opened it.


Daniel's face changed immediately as he read the contents of Fransiska's message.


...‘Sorry, I don't think we need to see or greet each other anymore. Forget everything we ever did, consider it just a beautiful dream’...


Feeling strange about the contents of wa Fransiska's message, Daniel again contacted Fransiska. However, his number was blocked so he could not call and message Fransiska. This made Daniel very dissatisfied.


Daniel's body spontaneously invites him to go to Frances' house. With wide steps he crossed back to Fransiska's house, the gate was opened again by the middle-aged man. Although not allowed to enter, Daniel immediately barged in and shouted.


“SISKA, SISKA, SISKA!” daniel shouted at the door of the house. It looks like a middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen in a hurry to approach Daniel who was already in the living room.


“Tu-sir Daniel, what's up? Why are you angry?” asked the middle-aged woman with an anxious look on her face.


“Where's Fransiska?!”


“Lies, surely Siska is at home!” cetus Daniel raised his tone so that his voice echoed in the living room.


“Ti-no, ba-how is possible..” aunty's greeting stops when she hears a woman's voice so soft from behind aunty.


“Why, not happy? I told aunt, if I am not home,” continued the woman was none other than Francesca.


Fransiska halted her steps before Daniel, a beautiful face that seemed calm, though her heart now wanted to cry, run, and complain to the burly man before her.


Daniel held Francisca's arms together, and their eyes met each other.


“Siska, tell me what really happened? Why are you suddenly saying that? Don't you want to see me anymore?” Daniel invaded Frances with many questions.


“Nothing happened. I'm just sick and disgusted to see your face. Who do you think you are? Only a man who had just pioneered had dared to make friends with me, a wife of a famous conglomerate,” Fransiska turned around, folded his hands in front of his chest, then continued his speech even though his chest was tight. “Cih, shameless. How dare you come and get along with me. Oh, do you want to be friends with me because you want to plan something for your business to grow rapidly?”


Hearing Fransiska's words, Daniel's eyes were perfectly rounded. He could not believe that the Fransiska he knew was gentle and very good changed drastically in just one night. Memories of seeing the gloomy face and the cry of Fransiska that night still ring in her head and eyes.


‘This is not you, the woman who said rudely to me must not be you Fransiska. What makes you say something like this. I still can't believe in just an instant everything changed. There must be something you're hiding, Daniel's inner’.


Daniel clenched his hands tightly together so that the veins in his hands were clearly visible. Unwilling to return Francisca's harsh words, Daniel chose to leave Frances' house and return to her home.


After Daniel left his house, Francisca's legs suddenly weakened, he fell with tears from a moment ago he could not drip so hard to wet the floor. Aunty was still standing there immediately approaching Fransiska.


“Nona, miss is fine?” ask aunt worried.


“Sick bi, it feels very sick here,” Fransiska complained, his hand hit his left chest softly felt tight to difficulty breathing.


“Partially why the lady said that. Miss's speech does not reflect the lady's personality. What's wrong, Mr Daniel?”


“A-I just don't want to see Daniel hurt by Andreas mas,” Fransiska immediately wiped his tears, held both hands bibidan said, “Bi, Bi, please don't tell Mas Andreas if Daniel came home. Please tell the security guard and the others as well. I beg bi.”


“Why can it be like this non. The great master changed drastically since that shameless woman came here. Ha.ah, well, aunt will tell mamang and others not to tell big master or anyone,” said aunt.


“Thanks yes, bi. Never mind we don't have to talk about the woman and her child.”


“Sama-sama. If so miss do not cry anymore, you should miss the sport. Not that this morning miss did not do the morning run,” said aunt tried to calm Fransiska by shifting to the daily routine.


“Aunti was right, I better vent it with exercise,” said Fransiska tried to calm her heart and mind so as not to be too sad.


Fransiska also walked to a special room for sports already made by Andreas. While the aunt returned to work and did the task at Fransiska's request.