The Passion Of My Enemy
** Need You **

"Come in, honey. You need to rest."

Pablo's grandmother guided Amy into the house.

"Would you like to rest here or sleep in your room?" tanyanya. Amy shakes. He pointed to a lounge chair on the side porch of the house.

"No, Grand Nanny. I'll just rest there." Amy stepped towards the lounge chair, then laid her body and closed her eyes. The morning breeze blew caressing Amy's face. Makes her feel better, and her nausea decreases.

Grandma Pablo went to the kitchen immediately. He prepared a plate of biscuits and warm tea, then took a small towel and wet it with running water. Afterwards he walked out of the kitchen to the terrace where Amy was resting. But the still-silent figure of Pablo standing in the living room made him stop and reprimand.

"Don't you have to go to work, Young man?"

"Yes, Grandma. Is she okay? Should we take him to the doctor?"

Pablo looked worriedly at Amy who was lying on the lounge chair . His grandmother immediately shook her head at Pablo's words.

"That's not necessary, Pablo. He'll be fine. Soon he will be as excited as ever."

"Grandma sure?"

A nod from his grandmother made Pablo breathe a sigh of relief. Then his grandmother leaned towards him, whispering softly in Pablo's ear.

"I don't think she told us she was pregnant."

Pablo widened his eyes. Looking at her grandmother in disbelief.

"That's just my guess. But we have to take good care of him."

"God. Lion Langton's gonna really go berserk, Grandma. Just imagine. His wife got pregnant and ran away with their baby-to-be and he took shelter, hiding in our house!"

"Sttttt ... keep your voice down, Pablo!" His grandmother rebuked Pablo who was speechless.

"But I'm grateful he came here, Pablo. Imagine if he chose to sleep in a hotel and stay alone out there. I'm grateful he came here so we can take care of him. Until she calms down and returns to her husband."

His grandmother's words were right. Pablo nodded.

"Grandma's right, but I think her husband will find her first, Grandma."

Grandma smiled. "It would be better if the man picked her up. She will feel that her husband cares. Come on, go to work. It's about to be noon, young man!"

Pablo nodded. Go leave her grandmother who also started to step towards Amy. Hearing the sound of her feet approaching, Amy opened her eyes. Looking at Pablo's grandmother who came up with a tray. He immediately stood up, frowning disapprovingly towards the old woman.

"Grand Nanny's. You don't have to serve me. I'll get it myself in the kitchen!"

Amy greeted the tray and placed it on a small table. Pablo's grandmother laughed, looking proudly at his master's daughter who he had been foster.

"You're a good girl, honey. Your husband better move fast to find you. He wasted something very valuable."

Amy blushed, then took the tea and drank it. The warm feeling that filled his stomach made the nausea he felt again reduced.

"Thank you, Grand Nanny."

"Lay down, honey." Grandma Pablo rules. It was soon followed by Amy. As soon as his body lay down, he felt a wet towel compress on his forehead. Makes her feelings really better.

"G ... That feels good, Grand Nanny."

Grandma Pablo smiled.

You should be able to share your complaints and pregnancy symptoms with your husband, honey. I'm sure it will make you happy and enjoy your pregnancy complaints with relief.

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Derek returned to the mansion on the hill. Keeps the housekeeper busy. He prepared sweets and even lunch. He did not know when his master would be there. Yet he wanted everything to be ready if his master suddenly wanted something.

Derek's circling the house. Look for any trace of Amy in any room. Look at the little picture of Amy hanging on the wall. With his mom and dad. He really felt uncertain. All wrong and anxious, wanted to go home but there was no news that showed the whereabouts of his wife other than in this place. His wife's last destination they could check.

Mike's voice standing looking out the window made Derek turn his head.

Derek approaching. Look out the window. I saw two kids playing.

"I remember the times you just came to the mansion. You were the same age as that older kid, 9 years old."

Derek did not comment. Looking out the glass window, when the younger child called the housekeeper in a loud voice.

"Sooofiiieeeee .. hey Sofieeeee!" lantang. Repeatedly he repeated because what he called had not yet appeared.

"Hey, Tommy! How many times do I have to say! Call me Auntie! Aunt Sofie!"  Housekeeper Derek came out while carrying a spatula in his hand.

"And you, Evan! Why are you asking him to wander around here!"

An older boy named Evan sniffs his shoulders.

"He's looking for someone, Auntie. He was so noisy and wouldn't shut up before I brought him here."

"What are you looking for, boy!"  Sofie's ruffled waist. Pretending to put on a fierce face in front of the two children.

"I saw the car at home on this hill, and I wanted to know. Did a princess come here, Auntie?" Tommy points his finger at Derek's car parked in the yard.

With a plain face, Tommy waited for his aunt's answer.

"No princess, Tommy! Our master is visiting here and I'm cooking for him. You guys coming here just bother me!"

Derek left the room. Stepping towards the door, and came before the three people who were talking. Sofie nodded her head at Derek, while the two boys looked at him in surprise.

"You who?" a childish voice asked Derek.

"You looking for a princess? Have you seen a princess before?" Derek was pounding waiting for the two boys' answers. The hope is that the boy has seen Amy and thinks that Amy is a princess who lives in a big house on a hill.

"Why should I answer your question? You just didn't answer my question!"  The little boy pouted. Folded his small hand in front of his chest.

"Dear of your courtesy, Tom!" Sofie bullies Tommy.

"It's okay, Sofie. I'm Derek, and that man ... Mike." Derek pointed at Mike who was following him out.

"I'm not looking for just any princess! I'm looking for my girlfriend!"  Tommy answers Derek. Looked interested in Mike coming to him. Looking at Mike's face that was deliberately glaring at him and putting on a cruel look to scare the bad boy.

An understated smile was even on little Tom's lips.

"Hwk ... You don't look terrible at all, sir! Your hair is tangled and there are dark circles under your eyes. You look like a clown."

Tommy's words were met with a loud laugh by Derek and Evan. Sofie just laughed. Fear is considered rude to laugh at Mike.

"You know who he meant by, Princess?"  Derek looked towards Evan. I hope that the older child will take his words seriously.

"Oh. It's nobody, Sir. I think he just wants to find his girlfriend. She was beautiful and smiled easily."

Evan's answer leaves Derek's hope dead. He imagined a cute little girl who was likened to a princess by the two boys. Taking a deep breath he glanced towards Sofie.

"Aren't you making cookies, Sofie?" 

Sofie nodded quickly.

"Take them into the kitchen. I think they're happy to snack a little. Didn't you?" Derek looked at the two boys who suddenly changed their faces. Be friendly and very friendly.

"Yes,Sir! We really like cake. Of course with 2 glasses of cold lemonade juice!" Tommy said as he glanced at Evan. Mike snorted at the boy's words.

Derek sighing. Looking at the two boys who were walking following Sofie towards the kitchen.

Where you going, Sweety. I miss you, I really need you Sweetheart ....

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