Every day I spent there, I held onto hope—hoping Mas Bara would come to see me. But all I felt was disappointment. I even went home with ABee, who was enthusiastically greeted by Bima and Dimas. And yes, they were chatting in the backyard with their great-grandfathers.
"You know what this is, right, Nick?" I shook the ultrasound printout in my hand. "If you remain silent, I'll leave with Kak Andre, just like before, taking my two children and my unborn child with me. And I promise, I won't ever return to your master!"
Silence.
Nicholas wasn't even fazed by my threat?
Fine. I'll prove that my words aren't just bluffs. I kept staring at him. "Aunt Diana," I called out firmly. My nanny, who had been standing nearby, immediately approached.
"Yes, Miss?"
"Help me pack!" At that moment, I turned my back on Nicholas. My heart ached. What kind of heart did Nicholas have to be so indifferent? He knew my condition, yet he showed no pity.
