
Meka immediately looked up her head towards the woman. He looked confused at the woman, because as long as Meka there was no young woman who was a maid in the house.
His name was Zain who saw Meka understand his inertia.
"She is the maid who was entrusted by her mother Mona when visiting here," said Mama Zain.
Zain fell silent and looked at the woman.
"What's Aunt gonna give her maid here, Ma?" ask Zain who is suspicious.
"Your aunt came here Zain. Because Mama ngundang family for Meka's Thanksgiving event later. It turns out that your aunt immediately visited Mama and provided assistance for the preparation of Meka event later. Yes Mama can not refuse Zain," explained Mama.
"Mama should have rejected it. We don't need any extra energy. After all, everything has been overcome by EO later," continued his father Zain who turned out to pay attention to it.
The woman looked at her father Zain with fear. He was also worried if his cover was revealed later. But if he doesn't, then his family will be in danger. The woman went wrong.
"Well, how should you dong Pa?" ask wife.
"Better, you return him to his mother Mona. We don't know what his intentions are. You don't understand her nature" her husband scolded.
"Tomorrow Mama will call her and bring her back. Mama's got Pa's mind on it, "sorry Mama Zian.
The conversation continued, Meka and Zain just kept quiet while glancing at each other. I suspect that woman.
"Was he the one who eavesdropped on our conversation?" bathin Meka who kept staring at the woman's back.
"Darling you're done?" asked Zain who saw the food on Meka's plate was over.
"Oh yes, I'm done."
"Zain you don't forget to give Meka milk before going to bed" said Mama.
"Yes Ma, Zain must have made it" Zain replied.
"Then we went to the room first. Let Meka rest in her room," said Zain who wants to go first from Mama and Papa.
"Oh yes take your wife to rest Zain," replied his father who understood Meka's condition.
"Yes Zain, go first, take Meka to rest" continued his mother.
Zain and Meka moved from the table. They walked into Zain's room.
"Mas, did you see that strange gawk from the woman?" ask Meka directly who does not want to wait long to ask.
"Why are you asking me that?" Zain fused his brows looking at Meka who was sitting on the bed.
"Yes Mas, I saw him continue to look at you and after that turn to me," explained Meka.
"We can't prove it, baby. We'd better be careful, yes" Zain said.
"Then Mas, later you will make my milk. But I must accompany Mas yes," Meka pleaded with a whining face.
"Dear, when do you want to make it?" ask Zain again.
"Later on, I'm not sleepy. Are you going to sleep, huh?" ask Meka back.
"It's not a pity yet" replied Zain. "Mas wants to see Papa talking about us who will live in Medan," explained Zain.
"Yes, go. I'll wait here."
Meka didn't want to hold her husband to see her father. For him, the sooner it's the better.
Meka nodded, confirming her husband's words. He hoped that his father-in-law would not hinder their move to Medan.
"If so Mas to Papa's workspace first yes dear. If there's anything, you call Mas ya," Zain pinta.
"Yes, it must be."
Then Zain came out of their room and walked towards his Papa's office. But when he was about to enter the room, he felt that someone was monitoring him. Zain immediately turned his body staring at the entire area of the room.
"It's okay for nobody" he murmured.
Then he walked and when he was about to open the handle of the door, suddenly his shoulder was patted from behind. Zian was shocked and stiffened where he stood. His breathing was choked, his body was holding back the fear. But he tried to brave himself and look back.
"Papa," said Zain who felt soft and rubbed his chest that had been tight.
"You why? Who do you think you are?" ask her father with narrowed eyes.
"Ah no Pa, Zain was surprised. Because there was no one, suddenly startled like this, so be surprised," explained Zain.
"You are Zain. Come on in, what do you want to talk to Papa?" ask Papa.
"We're in the room, sir, talking about it" replied Zain, who did not want to speak outside.
Zain entered his Papa's office and was followed by his Papa as well. But Zain did not go straight inside, he was waiting in front of the open door. Zain was still curious about what he had felt. He waited near the door while looking to and fro, making sure no one eavesdropped on their conversation.
"Zain, let's go in" said his father.
Zain immediately closed the door to the room. He walked towards the sofa that was in front of his Papa's desk.
"What do you want to talk about, Zain?" asked his father when he was sitting in his big chair.
"Someone wants Zain to tell Papa. Maybe this will make Papa surprised and angry" said Zain.
"Anged?" ask her Papa to repeat Zain's words.
"Yes Pa, because Zain decided to join Meka living in Medan during her pregnancy. Zain wanted to take care of it completely. Because this is our first child Pa. Zain did not want anything bad to happen to Zain's wife and children" Zain said.
"What about Zain Company? Would you let it all fall apart?" ask Papa.
"Sorry Pa, this time Zain will be selfish. And Zain has decided to accompany Meka in Medan," replied Zain.
"Have you talked about this with your mom?" asked his father by looking at Zain seriously.
"not yet Pa. Maybe after the show is over. Because Zain was convinced that Mama would not agree. And Zain didn't want to ruin your happiness before the show was over" Zain replied.
"Papa wishes you and Meka would like to think about it again. Because after all you are the sole heir of the Papa Company. If not you, then who runs Zain?"
"Later after Meka gives birth, Zain will run Papa Company," Zain entertained.
"Alright Zain, Papa really hopes you can reconsider your decision. And don't take too long to tell it to your Mama, '" he asked.
"Yes Pa, thank you for understanding Zain. And Zain will soon pass this news on to Mama."
"Yes, Papa went back to the room again yes," said his father.
"Yes Pa, Zain wants to go back to the room. Meka's waiting for Zain."
Then both of them left the room and went back to their rooms. Just as Zain was approaching his room, he saw the woman delivering milk to his room.
"Stop...!" reprimand Zain.