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"Yes, nurse! How did it go?" Bi Yani asked anxiously as a nurse emerged from the operating room. The emergency lights had dimmed, signaling the end of the surgery. "Thank goodness. The patient and her baby are safe, ma'am. Don't worry. The patient is recovering," the nurse explained with a reassuring smile. "Thank goodness. Thank you, Nurse!" Bi Yani replied with immense relief. Her prayers seemed to have been answered. "You're welcome." The nurse, after inquiring about her relationship with Mrs. Lara, assumed Bi Yani was the patient's mother. Bi Yani simply replied that she was Lara's assistant, though the nurse remarked on her familial concern. "We are indeed family," Bi Yani said. The nurse smiled and waved before leaving. Bi Yani returned to the waiting chair, tears of joy streaming down her face. "Mrs. Lara, thank goodness..." she whispered, kissing the hospital floor in gratitude. Her employer's safety had been her top priority. She couldn't bear the thought of Mrs. Lara suffering alone. Just then, a familiar voice echoed down the hallway. "Lara! My wife! Where is she?!" Bi Yani froze. It was Mr. Seno. She hesitated, knowing she might face his wrath for not informing him earlier. He quickly approached the nurse station, and their eyes met. Bi Yani's heart pounded with fear. "Mr..." she stammered, her knees trembling. "You audacious wretch! How dare you not contact me! Worthless servant!" *Slap!* Seno's hand struck her cheek, and Bi Yani fell near his feet. With trembling hands, she reached for his polished shoe, begging for forgiveness. "I-I'm sorry, sir..." she said, bowing her head. She saw him almost lift his shoe to step on her head, but a shout from the direction of the operating room stopped him. "What is this?!" A doctor in dark blue scrubs emerged from the room, glaring at Seno. Seno cleared his throat and stepped back, refraining from further violence. Bi Yani was lucky; she had been saved by the doctor. "Doctor, how is my wife?" Seno asked, approaching the doctor. Bi Yani slumped back, trying to avoid further confrontation. The tall doctor seemed displeased with Seno's presence. His sour expression was evident. "Calm down, sir. Your wife is in recovery. The critical situation has been overcome. You don't need to worry," the doctor explained. "I'm very worried! That wretched maid didn't contact me. My assistant called and said my wife was critical. I was almost driven insane!" Seno's concern seemed disingenuous, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Are you her husband?" the doctor asked incredulously. "Yes, I'm Lara's husband. Do you know my wife?" Seno replied sarcastically. "Why were you not aware of your wife's condition? Are you... never at home? The patient is experiencing acute stress, and it's an accumulative condition, not just today," the doctor continued to interrogate Seno. Bi Yani felt a sense of relief. The doctor seemed to channel all of Mrs. Lara's frustrations toward Seno. If she could cheer, she would, but she remained silent, knowing her job was at stake. "Ah. I have been on a business trip abroad for some time. So, I haven't returned yet. Wait. Why should I explain this to you?" Seno retorted, starting to refuse the doctor's questions. "You seem to be interrogating me," Seno protested again, and the doctor sighed, removing his medical mask. "I'm Doctor Andre. I'm responsible for your wife. Nice to meet you." The doctor extended his hand. "Seno," Seno replied, shaking the doctor's hand like a business partner. They seemed to be engaged in a silent power struggle. "Hey, you!" Bi Yani flinched when Seno called her. "Yes, sir?" she said fearfully, bowing her head. "Tomorrow, you must quit your job! I suspected it. You must be incompetent! Lara always chooses the wrong people!" "Sir... please," she pleaded, hoping for his understanding. "Sorry if I seem to interfere, but... this woman has been with the patient since earlier. I'm not sure firing her would be wise. Will Mrs. Lara accept it, Seno?" Doctor Andre interjected, staring directly at Seno. Seno seemed to ponder the doctor's words. Bi Yani felt a glimmer of hope. "Uh... um, sir. Mrs. Lara forbade me from contacting you earlier. After that, a young lady came to your residence," Bi Yani finally revealed. "W-what?" Seno's face turned pale. He had not expected his affair to nearly cause Lara to miscarry. "Tell me! What does the girl look like?" Seno demanded. "T-the young lady is slender with heavy makeup. She has shoulder-length blonde hair and wears black sunglasses. She wore a tight, bright red outfit. Mrs. Lara was furious when the girl arrived," Bi Yani replied, trembling. "Damn." Doctor Andre looked puzzled but remained silent. "Olivia!" Seno muttered the name. Was that the girl's name? "I'll be back!" he said abruptly, and Bi Yani nodded, lowering her gaze. She heard Seno's shoes retreating and his voice as he called someone on his phone, presumably Olivia.In the aftermath of a lengthy surgery, the boundary between reality and fantasy blurred for Lara. Encountering Olivia again reignited a deep-seated hatred, prompting a journey back to her college days. Nearly a dozen years prior, Lara's relocation to Triguna Campus in Jakarta marked a significant shift after living with her aunt in Surabaya. Orphaned at a young age, Lara struggled to adapt, her unique appearance drawing both praise and bullying. Despite being labeled beautiful, Lara saw herself as average, her mixed heritage making her an outsider. The bullying intensified, leading to a traumatic incident that resulted in her uncle transferring her to a new school.***"Lara, please join the Campus Queen contest, will you?" the class representative invited Lara at that time. "Campus Queen?" Lara asked, her curiosity piqued. "Yes, beautiful girls like you will be competing to become the most beautiful student on campus," the representative explained. "Um, no thanks. I'm not interes
Seno—Lara's husband—smiled as he welcomed her threat. What was wrong with him? "Of course, Dear. Don't divorce me. I don't want to separate from you either," Seno said, caressing Lara's face gently. His reaction seemed strange. Lara just stared blankly at the hospital ceiling above her. The dazzling light momentarily dispelled the disgusting shadows of her husband's affair with his secretary. "Don't be conceited. I'm not begging for your love. I just don't want our child to grow up without both parents, like me!" Lara's voice sounded sharp, and Seno was quite surprised by her change. He seemed wide-eyed. Yes. Lara had never been this angry with him before. She was used to being silent and indifferent. But, this time was different. She had to speak up loudly and let him know that she was no longer the foolish woman craving for love. "You're so cruel, Dear." Cruel? Wasn't Seno the one who had been cruel to her? All this time, Lara had just resigned herself to accepting this bitte
Lara stared sharply at the doctor who was in front of her at the moment.A tall, handsome doctor with typical brownish eyes of mixed-race men in general. His black wavy hair was neatly combed like the appearance of a white coat wrapping his body.Andre.Lara's childhood friend who has now become my enemy. "You!" Her anger suddenly flared up—as if she could tear apart the doctor's body right then and there.Memories of the relationship between Doctor Andre and Lara in the past suddenly resurfaced and now they hurt her.Andre and Lara weren't enemies initially, but a terrible incident left a mark on her mind. That incident later made them archenemies, up until now. Lara even tried to cut off contact, although Andre and his sister often tried to find her, he said. Lara never confirmed that.Lara indeed a girl full of scars from the past. She hasn't even felt completely happy, until one day, a fetus suddenly emerged from within her womb. That fetus, Lara's unborn child, is her only streng
For a few days, Lara had to be in the hospital. Her recovery process needed to be undisturbed, requiring complete rest both physically and mentally. Seno, her husband, was always around. Andre didn't like seeing him. It seemed like Seno was portraying himself as the ideal husband, coming back and forth to check on Lara amidst his busy schedule. Whether he was genuinely worried or just pretending, Andre couldn't tell. According to the servant, Lara had been bleeding because of a young woman's actions. Andre was certain it was related to Seno's affair. *** As Andre passed by the nurse station after finishing his shift, he took the opportunity to ask about Lara's condition. "Lara's patient, how is she?" he asked. The nurse, eager for some gossip, replied, "She's getting better, Doc. Is there something?" Andre was aware of the nurses' gossip, especially if there was a hint of scandal. One of his trusted nurses had once shown him their W******p group when rumors about his engagement
Andre glanced briefly at Olivia's thick lips, feeling a fleeting temptation to kiss them, but he held back. In his opinion, Olivia wasn't that beautiful. He had met women who were far more attractive, especially his sister. Andre's sister was a stunning woman who had inherited the best genes from their Caucasian father. Her blonde hair was natural, unlike Olivia's fake blonde. No matter how much he scanned Olivia's appearance, nothing about her caught his interest. Olivia really wasn't his type. "Please step back a bit," he snapped, starting to feel uncomfortable. Olivia's overpowering perfume made his head feel dizzy. "Huh?" Olivia stepped back, her demeanor suddenly awkward. This awkwardness wasn't apparent when they first met. "Have you been working here for long, Doc?" she asked, playing with the ends of her hair blown by the night breeze. Her voice sounded a bit odd, too contrived for his taste. "Quite long enough," Andre replied, still enjoying his cigarette. He quickened hi
Someone suddenly knocked on the door. It was Olivia. "Madam, may I come in?" she asked with a suspicious smile, brandishing a lewd photo of Seno with a woman—Olivia herself. "Come in!" Lara ordered, gasping for breath. Seno had just come home after spending the whole day with her, even though he hadn't been asked to. The next day—early in the morning—Seno had to go out of town to continue the payment process to acquire a partner company. Lara didn't pay much attention to the details because she didn't care about Seno's activities. "What do you mean?!" she raised her voice, forcefully grabbing the indecent portrait from Olivia's hand and tearing it apart until it was unrecognizable. Olivia chuckled cunningly. "I have a thousand nude photos of Seno that are more shocking than the one you just destroyed." "Divorce him." "Y—you!" Lara was truly angry and indignant, but Olivia just kept making her furious. The darkening sky made the atmosphere in her room even more stifling. The inc
Lara contemplated the impact of Olivia's threat. Yet, typical of Olivia, who couldn't think too deeply and maturely, the threat was just an empty one she could carry out. Throughout her observation, Olivia would see Lara's trapped response and couldn't do anything else but comply with her wishes. "Lowly slut..." Lara whispered, her voice already worn out. She couldn't shout anymore, overwhelmed by the shock. She truly didn't know how to handle this situation. Her head felt sore, her heart ached, and her body felt powerless, even just to support these fragile bones. Did she really have to divorce Seno? "No!" she vehemently rejected the idea. She even raised her head, holding back the tears starting to well up in her eyes. She didn't want to appear weak and helpless. She would be a stronger woman, ready to face the consequences of the choices at hand: she wouldn't divorce, no matter the reason. "How about it? Do you agree?" Olivia asked, now coming closer to her. The noisy sound o
Lara cried again, the hatred and pain not easily vanquished. Slowly, her body began to feel weak. Even her eyes started to dim, and strangely, her head felt dizzy. She tried to hold onto the IV pole beside her as the fetal monitor cables still entwined her body. Since a while ago, the hatred and pain filling her being felt suffocating, leaving no peace at all for her. She grew weaker and more powerless. The peace she had just felt was incomparable to the accumulation of pain that had been buried for so long. She was once again gnawed by negative energy, sucking strongly, as if unwilling to let her go so easily. "Ha…" Her breath began to weaken. Black spots started to blur her vision. Her head spun instantly, like a whirlpool sucking all thoughts and feelings. The pain pounding in her head grew more intense, creeping through the bones of her neck, then engulfing waves in her brain that increasingly gripped her consciousness. She tried her best to endure the pain, but its strength