
After hearing the Hero go home first and leave him, the hunger in his stomach disappeared somewhere, even the soft bread he chewed was hard to swallow.
"Bok, I think I'll just go home." Dara put her toast on a plate that had just taken a few bites.
"Madam, it's better to spend breakfast first, so as not to be hungry on the road" said the mother.
"I'm full, thank you for breakfast, I said Mbok." Dara got up from her seat while trying to keep smiling even though her heart was arrogant because now the Hero behaves arbitrarily.
"Be careful on the street, madam." The mother bowed politely.
"Yes, thank you once again" he said kindly and without waiting again Dara immediately headed to the main room.
The housekeeper's mother giggled amusedly, she guessed it was certain that her young mistress missed her husband so she decided immediately following home, after all where resistant is still a newlywed but had to be far from each other.
Dara took her bag and cell phone without changing her pajamas with other clothes, she would go straight home and did not intend to stop by anywhere first, so even if just wearing pajamas was not a problem for him at all.
Mr. Jono who had been in the villa yard enjoying instant coffee while listening to the radio broadcast from his cellphone, was immediately ready when he saw Dara appear and he was moved.
"Non Dara, uh Madame Dara, uh sorry Lady Wira I mean, where are you going today?" ask Mr. Jono a little groggy because now Dara is married to his master, automatically Dara's status is now changed to Lady Wira. Even he cursed himself and hit his mouth slowly with his own palm, because he felt wrong to say hello to Dara.
"Sir, I want to go home, right now!" Dara got into the car and sat in the passenger seat then slammed the door tightly.
Mr. Jono quickly opened the front door of the car and sat behind the wheel. "You want to go home, madam? maybe before going home you want to take a walk around the top?" keep it polite.
"No sir, please just go home, please" Pinta Dara while commenting on a thin smile.
*****
Dara arrived home in the late afternoon, as the trip was a bit jammed so they were a few hours late than they should have been. The girl squirms her body when Mr. Jono's voice is able to wake her up, all the way Dara just daydream and then fall asleep until she reaches home.
"Non, uh Madam, it's here." Jono opened the passenger door.
"Ah yes, thank you sir." Dara down walked a bit staggering still with chicken eyes because of the remnants of drowsiness that shrouded her eyelids.
When he entered the house, many people passed by like they were working on something. There is also seen Miss Rina who gives instructions to all the servants who are busy here and there. Dara felt astonished, he approached Rina's mother and asked about the commotion that was happening in the house.
"Mom Rina, what's going on?" Dara frowned, her face full of questions.
"Good afternoon Madam, and welcome," he greeted her politely and kindly.
"Mr Wira ordered to fix the largest room on the first floor, the room that used to be reserved for the lord and mistress Haris if staying here," he explained.
"But for what? for who? and why so many new furniture?" tanya Dara still did not understand the situation that was going on.
"Of course a newly prepared room for you and Mr. Wira, Madam. Mr. Wira himself gave the order to prepare it and buy new furniture. He does not allow to use old items from the main room on the second floor. Madam's clothes and belongings have also been transported and we neaten in the new room according to your orders," said Ms. Rina at length.
Dara widened her eyes, her drowsiness decayed for a moment, and her sense of regret grew. Previously there had never been a discussion about this, and without asking whether or not to agree, Wira was as good as moving her things. Why is it that now that they have become husband and wife, Wira has turned into a random man! The grunt in the heart.
"Where is my hero now!" exclaim Dara fiery.