Just a Servant
Learn to be Madam.

We went into the room. Mas Bagas moved to the mattress, to just straighten his legs. Pity also the legs, have been for hours in a sitting position. In addition to aches in the buttocks, of course, blood circulation will also be less good.

I massaged Bagas's legs just to relax the legs. Because actually I do not have the knowledge to become a shaman massage... 😅😅😅

"How next, my mother?" My toot.

To be honest, I don't know what to do next.

"Yes, what else... As I had originally thought. We'll split up for a while." Answer Bagas looks calm.

"Mas Bagas, how can you calm down?" I said like less accept. Don't-don't Bagas don't seriously want me to stay with him.

"Yes, what should I do? Panic? Getting angry? That can't solve our problems, Nur." Say mas Bagas.

"Even though our marriage should be repeated, but I still thank your father. At least, he didn't tell me to leave you." Continue Bagas while extending his hand telling me to get closer to him.

Slowly I moved closer. As usual, I sat next to him leaning against the headboard. Our hands clasped each other, while my head, I rested on his shoulder.

Suddenly a laughing voice was heard from Bagas' mouth. Spontaneously I looked up at his face.

"Is there anything funny?" My toot. I don't think I saw anything funny that would make Bagas laugh like that.

"Yes, make me feel funny..." Answer bagas. "Look at us... I can hug you. kiss you. But we still have to get married..." Continue Bagas still with his own smile.

"If I ask for my ration as a husband, about it? " Tanya mas Bagas who instantly made my cheeks hot. Spontaneously I hit his thighs fat.

"No, you can't..." Answer me.

"Why?" Mas Bagas asked with a frown, but his facial expression remained like one that was holding back laughter.

"Ntar if it has been given rations, Bagas mas not return to me. I have a loss..." Answer me between origin and earnest.

Hearing my answer, Bagas laughed.

"Nur Nur. I still hold my word. I won't touch you until we can do it." Say Bagas while stroking my hair.

I put my head back on his shoulder.

"Mas...your healing plan...?" My toying hangs.

I felt Bagas take a long breath.

"I've been weighing up. It seems like what your father said is true.

While we prepare everything for our marriage. I'll start with my healing first.

Surely it would be cool if I could stand with you at the door, and not just sit in a wheelchair." Say mas Bagas.

"But I don't mind if it has to be..." I said as I looked up and looked at his face.

"Yes, I believe... But that doesn't mean we're just resigned, does it?" Sahut mas Bagas's. "I've done enough without any effort to get back to normal.. Right now there's a man I'd like to make proud if he had me.."

I immediately hugged Bagas tightly. I felt Bagas' hand on my back holding me back.

"Mas so leave the day after China?" I asked while releasing my embrace.

"Eitherway. I was sure so. But before I leave, I have to talk about our marriage to my parents. I hope, before leaving, there's some certainty about the status of our relationship..." Answer bagas.

"Hey..." Mumamku agrees.

For a moment we were silent to each other.

"Nur... I thought I'd be home tomorrow. I want to prepare everything... Yes to the wedding, also to my departure..." Bagas said, restarting the conversation.

"I'm coming. " I said directly.

"Duh..why now I'm like a child again yes..." My complaint. Mas Bagas laughed.

"Yes, if you really become my wife, you do not need to ask her permission again... "

"Yes...?"

"It's him. But you have to ask permission from me..."

"Well, same dong..."

I'm pouting.

Mas Bagas laughed.

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In the afternoon, Bagas called Agus to come home. He wants to ask to be escorted to the hotel to check out, because the plan is, tomorrow will go home from this house only.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that not only Pak Agus came, but there was a father, mother also Yoga who came with him. Apparently when we found out that we had come home from the hospital, they immediately intended to visit us. Other than because she still wants to see me...

We welcome them to the terrace. After the trip, the mother and father stepped in to meet the father and mother. Yoga chose to stay with us for a while.

"The car's in order, sir?" Ask Bagas to Pak Agus who just closed the car door again, after lowering his mother, father and Yoga.

"Thank God, sir..." Answer mr. Agus.

"I've checked it myself, everything's okay..." Yoga gives assurance.

"Good, 'cause we're going home tomorrow." Bagas told me.

"Good, sir. God willing, everything is fine. I served the car, even changed the oil." Sahut pak Agus.

"Mas, said the hotel, we should check out before four, so as not to have extra charge..." My taps are not connecting while turning off the phone.

Yeah, I just called the hotel to take care of this check-out.

"Was... How much extra charge.kok want to be bothered." Say Bagas mas which does not like if you have to be rushed.

"Yaaa. mas, it's a pity the money, we pay rent a room but we don't use it, have extra charge again... " My words unconsciously have contracted the calculating nature of mothers for money. I forget that I am now a "wife" and the daughter of a wealthy businessman. Let alone the extra charge. Buy the hotel though my dad can.

"Oah, madam... His son, Mr. Yudhis, is making a fuss about extra charge..." Ledek Yoga's. I did not answer, but gave him a sneer not to lose to him.

"Mas, out of this we go check out ya." I said to Bagas, after that I just faced Mr. Agus.

"Sir Agus, please rest for a while, while waiting for me, be prepared to leave..."

"Good... Nur... "

I heard a doubtful tone from Mr. Agus when I mentioned my name. I'm sure he already knew about my relationship and closeness with Bagas. That's why he didn't protest when I just said that. Yes, I am now studying to be "mrs" 🤭

However, without an official declaration from us, it would make him hesitate to change his name for me. But who cares about the name? To me, a name is just a name... No more no less.

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...connect...

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