บททั้งหมดของ Oops! I Married My Boss!!: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

"I'll prepare it first, sir, the food and the medicine.""Why do I have to eat?" Petra asked, causing Lyyana to stop in her tracks and turn to look at him with sharp eyes."Do you want to damage your kidneys? If you take this medicine, you have to eat first." Without listening to any protests Petra might have, Lyyana hurried to the kitchen and made some rice porridge with whatever toppings were available.In less than 30 minutes, Lyyana returned to Petra's room with a tray of porridge and a warm drink. Like before, with diligence and suppressing her own drowsiness, she fed Petra. Petra actually wanted to protest because he didn't particularly like porridge, especially the bland kind. However, he couldn't bring himself to refuse Lyyana's offering, seeing how tired she looked.After spending quite a while helping Petra eat, Lyyana's task finally ended. She then gave Petra a warm white drink and some pills that she had consulted with Dr. Jasmine about while cooking dinner earlier."Here

And here Petra is now, after informing about the arrival of the guests earlier. Lyyana asked for the man's help to buy cooking ingredients. However, the man refused, claiming not to know the ingredients requested by Lyyana. After a small debate, they both decided to go together, of course, with Garret who continued to carry Petra.Actually, Lyyana intended to bring Petra and Garret closer, but she also felt sorry because after all, Petra never went shopping and Petra was her employer. Finally, she joined the two men of different generations. Now they were like a small, happy, and harmonious family."Is anything missing?" Petra asked as Lyyana stopped at the spice section in the kitchen.Lyyana turned with a slight furrow of her brow. "It seems like we're lacking fruits," she said, scanning the area for fruit racks."Over there," Petra said, pointing to a rack a few meters away.Lyyana nodded, pushing the shopping cart in the direction Petra indicated. Once there, Lyyana picked up some

Lyyana was stunned by the creases on her forehead and the questioning look in her eyes. "You're Lyyana Amarant Ruby, right?" the man said once again, as the woman in front of him had been silent and hadn't responded to his words.Lyyana was even more surprised when the middle-aged man mentioned her full name. "Yes," she replied hesitantly and briefly."Oh my goodness! You've grown so much! Uncle didn't expect that.""Uncle?" repeated Lyyana, not understanding the term the man used.The middle-aged man nodded, placing his hand on Lyyana's shoulder and forcing her to look closely at his face. "I'm Robertinus Salamon Ruby, your uncle!""Uncle Robert?" said Lyyana, starting to recall her childhood memories.The man nodded with a pleased expression on his face, then pulled the woman of his age. "You remember your aunt too, right?" he asked, pointing to the woman who was now standing beside him.Lyyana nodded. "Aunt Olive?" The middle-aged woman nodded and moved to hug Lyyana.The two women

Robert gazed at Lyyana with teary eyes, his demeanor leaving Lyyana increasingly puzzled. "Uncle, what's wrong?" Lyyana repeated, looking at Robert with a serene and concerned expression."Your cooking reminds me of my late mother," Robert said, wiping away the tears that were about to fall.Lyyana smiled. "I'm sorry, Uncle, this is a dish Grandma used to make when I was little, and Mom used to sell it at the shop.""No need to apologize, Lyyana. I'm actually glad to taste this dish again. Oh yes, I'll be picking up Laura tomorrow, would you like to come, Ly?"Lyyana really wanted to nod, but she remembered she was still involved in an agreement with Petra and couldn't just go like that. "Um...""Lyyana will come with me, Sir," Petra said, drawing various looks from everyone.Robert then looked at Lyyana as if seeking an answer from his niece. Instead of responding, Lyyana just looked at Petra, seeking an explanation for her statement. "If Mr. Petra doesn't mind, then it's okay. But i

Petra pulled the handbrake and made sure her car stopped at the traffic light properly. Then she turned and gazed at Garret with a calm look. "Aunt Laura is my mom's sister. Garret, do you like having an aunt?""Is Aunt Laura as nice as Mom?" the toddler asked innocently.Petra nodded and said, "Of course, she's just as nice as Mom." She glanced at Lyyana, who was smiling sweetly at Garret.Garret smiled and nodded. He then moved to the front seat and sat on Lyyana's lap. He played with Lyyana's fingers, asking about Laura. Lyyana happily told him about her sister, and Garret looked enthusiastic as he listened, occasionally asking about the times Lyyana and Laura spent together.Before they knew it, their journey was almost over. Petra's car was entering a quiet area with tall trees lining the streets. Memories of her impending escape raced through Lyyana's mind, making her hold her breath and break into a cold sweat."Don't be afraid," Petra said, turning to Lyyana, who was still try