I'M MAKING YOU SORRY
CHAPTER 13. MR. EDWIN IS DEAD

Heavy rain flushed Jakarta from morning until noon. Ronald is frowning his temple. A lot of work makes him dizzy. Working with two big companies is not easy. Her father had been in Singapore for too long to accompany his nursing grandfather. Susy is not there. Making the ultimate entertainment for him was nothing. His desire is not channeled.

Ronald decided to go home. Resting at home seems to make his mind clear.

After the car was in front of him, Ronaldpun ride. Mr. Soleh, Ronald's driver, immediately drove the car home. After getting out of the car, in a hurry, Ronald ran around a little. The umbrella in his hand did not make him walk more calmly because it could not rain. The rain is still down. But just a little speck. Due to lack of caution, Ronald slipped. The floor became slippery exposed to splashes of rain that flushed since the morning.

"Arm .....!" peekik Ronald's.

Mr. Soleh, who was about to put the car into the garage, rushed to help Ronald to stand up.

"Be careful, sir," said Mr. Soleh as he helped Ronald stand up slowly. Ronald's face flushed with embarrassment. It must look ridiculous.

"It hurts, Mr. Soleh. Looks like I should be sorted," Ronald stood up grimacing in pain.

"Later to find a masseuse, sir," replied Mr. Soleh.

With a teetering step assisted by Mr. Soleh, Ronald went upstairs to Ronald's room. Mila, who had just returned from college, immediately approached them.

"Sir Ronald why Sir?"

"Sir slipped in front, Madam Mila,"

"It looks bad huh? Is it sick, brother?"

"Of course it hurts! You can see for yourself! Am I messing around?!" the one that Mila received.

"Say to Sari! If it rains like this, you should mop the floor on the terrace often! Very slippery to know!" ronald again.

"Good, Brother. Mila will tell."

"Mrs don't have to worry, I'll call a masseuse, so that Mr. Might get better soon," Mr. Soleh shifted the awkwardness of Ronald's impact.

With great difficulty, Ronald finally reached his room. He was laid in bed. Mr. Soleh also said goodbye to calling a masseuse.

Mila went to the kitchen and told Sari to bring her some warm tea for Ronald and the other things she needed for Ronald. Saripun came while bringing a cup of warm tea for his master.

"This is Mister, the tea water," Sari said as she placed the cup on the nightstand.

"Where's Mila? Husband is sick and does not want to come here!" grouse Ronald.

"In a moment, I call you Sir," said Sari. Then Sari went to Mila's room.

"Excuse me. Madam Mila, the young master is calling out to you" said Sari at the door of Mila's open room.

Mila nodded. Saripun.

Mila's new one is going to change clothes. He should see Ronald.

After knocking on the door, Mila walked into Ronald's room.

"What kind of wife are you? Husband is sick instead of being taken care of, even indifferent," said Ronald

"You're taken care of how? If the sick are weak. It's just talkin' can still be gas, what would you like to be served like?" sindir Mila's.

"I'm really sick! My leg sprained like it. For the road it hurts so much. I also forced it on me, even though the pain was half dead,"

"Eat him, be careful if you walk! Where's your favorite wife's sick husband?"

Ronald stared intently at Mila.

"He has a job. You have no job. So you'll take care of me!"

"Have a son! Turn ***-*** is the same as him. The turn hurts, I have to take care of it!" grouse Mila in heart.

With a dongkol, Mila will replace Ronald's shirt.

"Hey, what do you want?!"

"Respectable Lord Ronald! I'll change your dirty, wet clothes. You should also clean your body first. What do you want? Don't ge - er!" said Mila ketus.

Ronald just grunted. But he complied when his shirt and trousers were removed. Mila took the water from the bathroom which was loaded on a small basin. Sari had brought it from the kitchen.

Slowly, Mila wiped Ronald's body. Netra Ronald was endlessly staring at Mila. Actually Mila was a little groggy stared so close by Ronald. But his heart he strengthened, so as not to be daunted and not tempted.

"Who were you going home with?" ask Ronald.

"The same Arga."

"From tomorrow, you will be brought to pick up Mr. Soleh. Arga is no longer needed. Grandpa wasn't here either" Ronald said.

"Sup to you. I can do what, if you have the will," replied Mila still ketus.

"You're why the hell the answer is ketus keep? Why a little smile?" ronald said as he held Mila's cheek.

Mila brushed Ronald's hand off. Then Mila went to the Walk in closet to pick up Ronald's clothes. After Ronald's face and body was dried towel, Mila also put on Ronald's house clothes.

"It's done. Now rest, while waiting for the masseuse to come," said Mila as she was about to leave.

Ronald held Mila's arm.

"My company is here."

"You must not be spoiled. Remember, what did your wife say?" Mila's still ketus.

"You're my wife, too,"

"Yes, a wife who is only made a babu. Be treated well if you want. If your beloved wife comes, you return to your oppressive attitude!" Mila immediately left Ronald's room.

Ronald was silent. Like he was digesting Mila's words.

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One day before dawn, the door of Mila's room was knocked by Sari. With her eyes still sleepy, Mila opened the door.

"What the hell is Sari? It's still night" Mila said.

"Mister Edwin's body has come, Madam," said Sari as she lowered her head in tears.

"Whataa?! Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiun ...," Mila fell down while sobbing.

"Mrs Mila, let's go down. Let's see Mr. Edwin for the last time" Sari helped Mila stand up.

Throughout her footsteps, Mila's tears continued to pour down. His mess made the people who were downstairs puff up, saw him who was down the stairs.

Ronald seemed to be there. He stared at his grandfather who had been stiffened. Mr. Brian and Mrs Jeny seemed busy and then went to prepare to bathe Mr. Edwin and call someone for Mr. Edwin's funeral.

Mila is standing before Mr. Edwin's body. Mila was trying to hold back her crying. But it can't. His mouth was tightly closed by his hands. But the sound of his crying was still heard.

"Grandfather! Grandpa! Why leave Mila? Why can't Mila see Grandpa? You're ruthless! You're all cruel!" Mila screamed hysterically.

"Mila! Don't make a fuss!" ronald Bengpak.

"You're ruthless! You go see Grandpa, but I can't! I'm not invited! You brute! You're ruthless!"

Plaque!

A slap landed on Mila's cheek.

"Take Mila to her room! The key from the outside!" ronald's orders to two servants. The two servants forced Mila to go upstairs. Mila rebelled while still screaming. The two servants were overwhelmed, so two more servants helped them.

Mila was finally pushed into her room. Then immediately locked the door of Mila's room from outside. Mila banged on the door while shouting. The items in Mila's room were also the target of Mila's anger. The items in Mila's room were broken by Mila. He was disappointed not to see Mr. Edwin. Because Ronald wouldn't let it.

For a long time because of fatigue, Milapun fell asleep. He did not know Mr. Edwin's funeral procession.

Meanwhile, Susy, who came to Hong Kong that afternoon, was surprised by the many wreaths and condolences that lined up along the street of Mr. Edwin's house.

"Huh? Mr Edwin is dead? I had to change clothes and go to the funeral. I have to show you that I'm part of Mr. Edwin's family,"

Susy dragged her suitcase. The gate was open without a security guard. Susy memimijt. Soon the door of the house opened. Sari bowed to see who was coming.

"Bring this suitcase to the room! I'm gonna change my clothes and go to the funeral!" susy's orders are like big ladies.

After Sari put Susy's suitcase in her room, Susy changed into black. Not to forget the black hood and sunglasses. After feeling quite charming appearance, he also rushed out ordering a taxi. He called Ronald. But not lifted. He finally searched the internet. Mr. Edwin's death must have been a topic of social media. After knowing the location of Mr. Edwin's tomb, Susypun immediately departed after the taxi arrived.

But, it looks like the funeral is over. Dozens of vehicles left Mr. Edwin's burial site when Susy arrived at Mr. Edwin's grave.

Disappointed, Susy called Ronald.

"Darling, where are you? I'm already at the location near Grandpa's grave. I came from the airport to my house. Keep on being surprised to see a lot of bouquets. So I'm going to go to the grave. Whahuh? Have you reached home? How do I not know when your car is passing by? Yes, I'm going home, "Susy ended her phone with a feeling of annoyance, for failing to be in the spotlight of the media crew.

It's been a week since Mr. Edwin died, Mila is still locked up in her room. It is only fed 3x a day, without being able to get out. Even college is not allowed.

Mr. Brian can't do much. Because Mila is Ronald's responsibility. Especially about Susy. Mrs Jeny defended Susy to stay in the house because Susy was pregnant.

Unbeknownst to Mila, they had planned the wedding officially and held a wedding party Ronald and Susy the next three months due to Susy's greater content.

After two weeks of being locked up, Milapun was finally allowed to go out of his room and leave the house, after seeing Mila did not run amok anymore. Mila was just being quiet.

Milapun heard that Susy was pregnant. Mila often sees, Ronald and Lady Jeny pamper Susy. Treat Susy special because she is pregnant with the family's successor.

Even Ronald was now indifferent to Mila. He was busy with Susy.

When going to dinner, Ronald was busy serving Susy. Mrs Jeny also always reminded Susy to eat a lot and nutritious.

"His pregnant husband should be routinely drunk, Susy. Let your granddaughter grow up healthy and smart" Mrs Jeny said.

"Yes, Ma" answered Susy.

"You're reducing your activity outside. You mustn't be exhausted" said Mr. Brian.

"Tuh, listen to Papa, Susy," said Ronald, gently rubbing Susy's head.

Mila looked down, seeing the treatment of Ronald's family to Susy. Heart hurts. He envies. But how else. From the beginning, the family did not want it.

"Mila, get me some cut fruit for Susy! Very long sari! Kasian nih, pregnant women have been waiting for fruits from earlier," ordered Mrs Jeny.

"All dessert for us" Madam Jeny ordered again.

"Mila, already. Just sit. Sari's coming later, too" said Mr. Brian.

"Leave it, Pah! Susy's son is also Mila's son, so she has to help Susy get a healthy pregnancy" Ronald said.

Cih, I don't want to!

Mila and Susy were both unwilling. But only in the heart.

Miles went from his seat to the kitchen. Before long Mila came to bring cut fruits and dessert.

Again, Susy made Mila stumble over Susy's leg. So that the cut fruit in the plate that Mila was holding fell scattered. The plate broke into pieces.

Prangs!

TO BE CONTINUED

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