
Barrel got out of the car, Edgar quickly clasped his hands, so that Laras felt more confident to meet Oma Risma.
The two maids who witnessed them were shocked to find out that the lucky lady who could get one car with the young master was Larasati, the former servant in the house.
When they saw Edgar clasping Laras' hand, the more they were surprised, they still did not believe, Laras who was only a servant could have a fate so lucky because he could be Edgar's lover.
''Well, it turns out that the woman is Laras,''
''She looks beautiful, look, the clothes and things she has are beautiful,''
''Since when did they have a special relationship? Laras turned out to be sneaky as well, he could have snatched the Young Master from Non Kartika,''
''Is Probas not giving his virginity to the young master for free? Look, her stomach's a little bulging, isn't she pregnant? Wasn't it before coming out of this house, she was again unwell, she kept vomiting, did she deliberately give up her virginity to ensnare the Young Master?''
''Well your words have a point too.''
The two servants continued to talk about Laras, they were looking for a gap in the lack of Laras because they were envious to see Laras.
Not only those who were shocked to know Laras was the reason Edgar decided Kartika.
All the workers in the magnificent house were shocked, including Retno, the butler who had been so good to Laras.
*
The middle-aged woman's net was narrowed as Edgar brought a young woman before him.
They are now in the family room.
Intensely Risma stared at Laras, from toe to head.
Laras felt so groggy and misbehaved, moreover his greeting was not reciprocated by Risma.
Actually he also felt thin-ketir, fearing the oma against his relationship and Laras.
''He's Laras, isn't he? The former waiter in this house?'' risma said with a flat tone. He was still sitting on the sofa, while Laras and Edgar were still standing in front of him.
The workers peek behind the walls. They told me what would happen after this.
''Yes, Oma. He's Barrel. My lover is now.''
Edgar answered well.
Risma stood up from her seat, the expression of her face that had been flat now turned cynical and reddened because her heart could not accept the grandchild's answer.
''What? Oma didn't hear wrong, did she? You can replace Kartika only because of Laras. Since when are you guys in touch? Oma thought you would bring a much classier woman before Oma!'' lantang Risma.
Laras looked down in fear.
''Yes, Oma. I prefer Laras over Kartika. Because now Laras is pregnant with my child, she is the woman who deserves to be my companion, Edgar said without fear. After all, he should indeed be honest with the oma.
Risma held onto his chest, really, Edgar's words just now managed to make his chest feel claustrophobic with a great roar.
''Since when did your taste buds become lowly Edgar? You are a successful businessman, while she is just a lowly and cheap woman! She must have set you up on purpose so she could conceive your child. All that he did for the sake of ensnaring you into his trap. He wants to live a good life without having to tire of working, said Risma furious.
Laras looked up, the net was glazed, after which his cries broke.
He did not accept Risma accused him of being a non-no.
''No Oma. I never intended much less to plan what I had been accused of. I'm not that low as Oma, '' rasping Laras said.
''Don't call me Oma. I will never accept you as the wife of my favorite granddaughter. Not want me. The only one who deserves to be Edgar's wife is Kartika. She is educated, has a good career and is also beautiful. Only he deserves it!'' press Risma.