Just a Servant
Messed up...

After the Maghrib prayer and enjoying the dinner, the Nurul family finally really paid their way home. The entire Darmawan family drove their departure to the front yard. Even some of Nurul's friends were secretly accompanying her and standing behind the garage door.

News of Nurul's family coming with him had already spread. His friends now know that Nurul is the son of a rich man. What they do not know yet, is the fact that before this, Nurul was married to Bagas. Worse, now even circulated rumors about Bagas' marriage.

Inadvertently, because of his initial intention to joke, Nurul instead said that Bagas' marriage that had lasted some time ago was canceled because the woman's parents did not agree. And of course he did not say, if the wife he meant was himself.

"Yes, like that?" Ask one of the servant friends who trusted Nurul's words just like that.

"Who is, therefore, no wedding reception... In fact, Mr. Bagas is the eldest child of a distinguished family, you think maybe not mistress Santi take a daughter-in-law without a large walimahan event?" Kibul Nurul really made up the story. He giggled withholding laughter as he saw a look of pity on his friend's face.

"Pity yes... " Say those who believe their lies.

"Had been left by his fiancee, now his wife..." Their comments.

Nurul covered her mouth with a palm holding back the laughter that was about to explode. Just the moment, his eyes caught the figure of mbok Darmi, who stepped through the doorway. So his laughter completely evaporated.

Nurul sure, mbok Darmi heard his bragging, because then Mbok Darmi gave him a gaze full of warning, making Nurul immediately realized that he could make a mess with the fake news.

Instantly he cupped his palm in front of his nose towards Mbok Darmi, intending to apologize for his sassiness. But he had no recollection of clarifying his lie. Because after that, he was cool in creating content for tik tok with his friends.

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Thank God, the brief introduction of the two families went well. The agreement for the implementation of the re-marriage agreement also has no problems.

Bagas finally decided to postpone his departure to China because after being weighed, he did need someone to accompany him there. Someone who can serve him personally.

Naturally, he could pay people to do that, or ask Santi to accompany him. But of course, their treatment will not be as personal as the treatment of a wife. Therefore, the re-marriage plan will be hastened implementation.

One more week.

Yes, they agreed, another week the marriage contract was held. Regarding the marriage requirements document, for Bagas there is no problem, because the process of making their marriage license is actually already running. It's just for documents on behalf of Nurul who still have to wait for the process of making the KTP first.

Unfortunately, the manufacture of ID cards on behalf of Nurul is no longer needed. Because in the marriage later he will use the identity in the name of Widiana Yudhistira.

By using the last name Yudhistira, everything can certainly go easily. Let alone one week. Even if tomorrow even if the agreement is confirmed, it is not impossible for a Yudhishthira. It's just that for Yudhishthira there are still some considerations about this...

Yudhishthira himself agreed to one week because he did not know what had happened between Bagas and his son.

She was afraid, if Nurul was already a full-fledged wife to Bagas. And if it's like that, of course it's not good for too long they are separated. If at any time it turns out his son is hamidun how?

If he had known, if Bagas had not unboxed his wife, it seems Yudhistira would have asked for a longer time for the marriage contract process. To be honest, he was not willing to give his son to any man.

Bagas drove Nurul to the side of Yudhistira's luxury car. His father decided that he should go in the car together. Sofia must be willing to accept the decision. Though Sofia herself still wants to always be side by side with her daughter.

"You sit in the back with your mother. Let me sit in front." Dismissed Yudhisthira and went to the front bench.

Yudhistira luxury car is indeed made very comfortable, but unfortunately his seat has been designed only for two people every line. Therefore, Yudhistira told Nurul to sit with Retno, while he was in front with the driver.

"Mas..I say goodbye first..." Nurul said to Bagas. Bagas nodded.Yes, would not want to, they did have to separate first for some time. Unexpectedly, it turns out that their togetherness in recent days makes their hearts hard to separate from each other.

Nurul nodded, not knowing what he should say. Bagas is too. There were so many things that they wanted to say to express their reluctance to part, but not a single word could come out of his mouth. Until finally only the grip of the hand can channel the turmoil of their hearts. With their grasp and gaze at each other, as if they were strengthening each other.

"Monggo, sir... " Sofia's voice was saying goodbye, following her into their car. Yoga was ready behind the wheel, and Ruswanto came in last and sat down next to his son.

Slowly the car started moving out of Darmawan's yard. Yoga driving in the back still had time to sound the horn of a sign saying goodbye. His lips threw a sweet smile directed at someone who was standing half-slumped beside his mother. A person who immediately scrunched his forehead because he was unsure of what he had just seen...

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Nurul sat leaning half daydreaming. He was almost unsure of what had just happened.

So, I am Widiana, son of Yudhistira... Soon to be the lady of Bagas Darmawan... Duh, gini amet ya taste...

Nurul monologues while paying attention to the night scene that is running rapidly opposite.

Various feelings mixed in his heart. There is happy.. confused... anxious... Ah, I don't know. Nurul himself was difficult to identify his one-on-one heart.

Originally, he had already accepted fate, so a Nurul. A fortunate servant was married to his master's son. People say he rose through the ranks, from a waitress to a potential employer. Yes, only candidates, because all this time the status is still confidential...

Now he is the son of a Yudhishthira, a wealthy successful businessman, and the daughter of a married mother who owns a workshop. People say the degrees are darting away, right? But still there is a sense of gamang accompanies.

Ih, fortunately also could be his wife Bagas... if he became his wife Rahman? hiya...

Nurul returned to monologue, when he remembered the man. He shuddered at the thought that he was with the perverted man he had met at the hospital.

How could she be engaged to that man? Did he like men that way? Nurul didn't think about this...

The car continued to go through the night, there was no conversation going on in the car, there was only the sound of music playing from the car's stereo set.

"Anna, if you want to sleep, the window should be closed..." Retno's voice told me.

"Did? Uh yes mother..." Replied Nurul who was pulled from his shadow world. Nurul then returned to pay attention to the street highlighted by car lights.

The streets are very rarely home. There are many trees on his left.... Nurul frowned slightly, he was like recognizing this street...

Suddenly a flash of memory just appeared in his mind. Lastly, he seemed to see a face just appear in front of the window beside him...

AARGH.....!!!

Nurul shouted and he was instantly unconscious....

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