At half past nine I just finished breakfast with Mother and Alif. Mother stood carrying dirty dishes to the kitchen while I saw Alif he was sitting stretched out on the floor, his gaze focused on the many study books on the table. He is too eager to achieve goals. I smiled watching his persistence.
"Sister! Alif wants to be a doctor when you grow up. So you can treat other people. Then for example, you can take care of Alif and Mama, you don't have to pay. It's free ... free ... free!" said Alif a year ago, a month after Papa's departure. Alif is determined to pursue his dream of becoming a doctor. She felt guilty for not being able to do anything for Papa until the end of his life. Therefore, he has a dream of helping others who need help.
Last night when I returned home, Mama got angry because I didn't give her any news from morning to night. Alif looked normal, but after I talked to her she didn't answer, she seemed angry. After I talked carefully about th
All the way to Mahendra Family house I couldn’t get rid of this annoyance. Scowling all the way and making Mr-Slamet-the personal driver of the Mahendra family, as he introduced himself along the way, protested and laughed at my very creepy expression, he said. Let it be, what don’t know if I'm upset?I'm splashing.My gaze turned out the window. The car just entered the gate, we were greeted by the security guard I saw yesterday. He's still wearing the same clothes. I wonder, don't they change their clothes, or have another uniforms? Good question.The car stopped right in front of the garage. Mr. Slamet turned to me with a smile, I'm sure it was his code to get out and he could put the car into the garage immediately.I tightened the handle on the strap of the bag, opened the door, inched out of the car.In front of the terrace a middle-aged woman greeted me, I hurriedly greeted her. "it's arrived, Miss Nada," said
"Malik wouldn't like to bring women to home. This is the first time he brings a stranger and is happy to accept the presence of new people in this family. You must be special for Malik."Is that true? How could it be, even he often laughs to me when I get fail, also heartless, cruel, cold! It would be too much to mention it one by one. How can this woman say that I am special to Mr. Malik. That is a liest.The woman stood with her back facing the window. From behind, I saw her black hair fluttering in the wind. When my gaze turned to the photo above the nightstand. The woman turned around, walked closer to me.She touched my shoulder, led me to sit on the large bed which I guessed was her room. Large and very luxurious filled with many expensive items.My eyes couldn't stop combing the view across the room. Fortunately, this woman didn’t protest or feel uncomfortable. In this huge room, I make sure its about twice of size my room. Ther
"Come on." He said. Mr. Malik sat next to me to make it easier to help me up. His tight hands are under my armpits, help me to stand with my own might."Just a small body, but heavy," He said sarcastically in my ear. Heavy he said? Even though a month ago my weight was only up to 55 kg. Huh? What, weight he said to me? I’m not weight any at all!I'm splashing."Sean, you just bring the bag. Bye, you just wait on the downstairs!" The boy ran quickly out of the room. W-what?So ... he left both of us?I didn't have time to stop Sean from leaving. He's gone too fast.I wanted to walk alone. But in this physical condition will not be able to hold my weight alone, besides I must go to the downstairs. Which there might get hurt. I just surrender to be helped by this ice creature.Somehow every time being alone with him like this feels awkward and clumsy. What kind of man is he, he is not good to finding conversation o
"Nada!""Yes, Mom?""Your friend came, let's go out first. You tell that you’ve got better now" Mother said from the outside this room. Without asking any more questions, I shuffled out of bed and hurriedly put on my jacket to cover my tight underwear.The door opened, Mother’s figure was gone. Maybe she going on the downstairs to make a drink for them.I peeked from above looking at the living room. Their backs looking so familiar. Arumi and Daniel they came. I carefully descended the steps, tightening the buffer, so as not to fall.They welcomed when realize my existence. Soon both of them immediately stood up for a moment after seeing me.Arumi led me to sit on the living room sofa. His eyes were fixed on my face, touched my chin then tilted it to the right then left, after which he said anxiously,"Nothing was scuffed, right?"Her ridiculous question pissed me off. She thought that I’
"I have a choisen for you, Ai. Stay by my side or find your happiness with others?"Questions that so difficult to answer. In the past, I didn't have an answer for that. But now it looks like I'm starting to have it. The hard answer to my man question._Davin Adiputra. A handsome man with a cute black figure and dimples perched on his both cheeks, besides the glasses decorated with black eyess that making a sweet impression to him. The casual jeans with the expensive gray coat worn by olives are quite to dazzling everyone who have to see. His position as Managing Director in this company made him highly respected by everyone.This man through right beside me without turning his head as I was busy tapping the files into the head office. It should be, being aware of caste is important.He is rich, obviously i'm not.I'm singing to myself.Different castes are a true barrier in a relationship. Only some coup
The sun penetrated through the window gap. Chirp replies sound friendly into the ear. The door opened showing the figure of Mama who was on standby with a ladle in hand.Ah, so I love Mom even more.But it's a lie, oh well ... It's true too."Mom, I'm still sleepy, five minutes again, please," I muttered, who was still sleeping with face downward and head covered in a pillow."One ... two ... thre- ... thre- !" Mother’s tone went up 4 octaves. I wasted a rough breath. "Ouhh... oke, i'II wake up, Mom.""Well, that's my daughter. See, you’re more beautiful right? Hehehe."Mother chuckled. The ladle on her hands move to the top of nightstand.Mother always like that in every morning, diligently waking up her daughter who was still sleeping lazily. Even so, Mother never plays physically with her children, no matter how angry her is. I salute with her.I inched into my seat. Tilting my head to the right while rubbing
The laptop screen turn darkens. My fingers tapped the edge of the table. The clock on the wall almost pointed at 11:10. Soon it was time to rest. I rubbed the rough face.Since I came to work, my focus has disappeared. There's nothing I can think of with a clear head.Screwed ... screwed ... screwed up!I didn’t finish my work. Rough, I grabbed the snacks in the jar and chewed them until they ran out. After that, go back to take the food again to chew again until leaving the jar only.My hand moved the mouse. The screen that was previously dark now displays various kinds of letters and numbers that make my head dizzy seven times.It's because of this man. Almost half a day I thought about the message. Imagining what that CEO wants with my arrival to his room, makes me shudder in horror. I gave myself a hug, intending to calm down. Then catch your breath.Damn it!A line of messages that can make my mood ch
We have many choice for what happens in the future. Choose the thing that we think is good, then we will love it._The view outside the office window was cloudy. I sat there staring at the computer screen occasionally. Many things I thought about, all quite draining and mental."How odd you silent, usually the spirit is working on the tasks that have accumulated," said Daniel to me. It's true he said, just looking at the pile of paper in front of me feels like throwing up. I prop up my chin in lazy feeling, put the pen on my upper lip while pursed my lips. Focus my eyes on the pen."Want coffee?" The baritone voice interrupted my reverie. I put the pen back on the table.I lifted my head to confirm who have that voice. Rafi? Then my gaze shifted to his hand that was holding out a cup of coffee. I accepted it because I was currently thirsty.Again and again without saying much he went back, as before. Indeed, people do not like s
"Nada!""Yes, Mom?""Your friend came, let's go out first. You tell that you’ve got better now" Mother said from the outside this room. Without asking any more questions, I shuffled out of bed and hurriedly put on my jacket to cover my tight underwear.The door opened, Mother’s figure was gone. Maybe she going on the downstairs to make a drink for them.I peeked from above looking at the living room. Their backs looking so familiar. Arumi and Daniel they came. I carefully descended the steps, tightening the buffer, so as not to fall.They welcomed when realize my existence. Soon both of them immediately stood up for a moment after seeing me.Arumi led me to sit on the living room sofa. His eyes were fixed on my face, touched my chin then tilted it to the right then left, after which he said anxiously,"Nothing was scuffed, right?"Her ridiculous question pissed me off. She thought that I’
"Come on." He said. Mr. Malik sat next to me to make it easier to help me up. His tight hands are under my armpits, help me to stand with my own might."Just a small body, but heavy," He said sarcastically in my ear. Heavy he said? Even though a month ago my weight was only up to 55 kg. Huh? What, weight he said to me? I’m not weight any at all!I'm splashing."Sean, you just bring the bag. Bye, you just wait on the downstairs!" The boy ran quickly out of the room. W-what?So ... he left both of us?I didn't have time to stop Sean from leaving. He's gone too fast.I wanted to walk alone. But in this physical condition will not be able to hold my weight alone, besides I must go to the downstairs. Which there might get hurt. I just surrender to be helped by this ice creature.Somehow every time being alone with him like this feels awkward and clumsy. What kind of man is he, he is not good to finding conversation o
"Malik wouldn't like to bring women to home. This is the first time he brings a stranger and is happy to accept the presence of new people in this family. You must be special for Malik."Is that true? How could it be, even he often laughs to me when I get fail, also heartless, cruel, cold! It would be too much to mention it one by one. How can this woman say that I am special to Mr. Malik. That is a liest.The woman stood with her back facing the window. From behind, I saw her black hair fluttering in the wind. When my gaze turned to the photo above the nightstand. The woman turned around, walked closer to me.She touched my shoulder, led me to sit on the large bed which I guessed was her room. Large and very luxurious filled with many expensive items.My eyes couldn't stop combing the view across the room. Fortunately, this woman didn’t protest or feel uncomfortable. In this huge room, I make sure its about twice of size my room. Ther
All the way to Mahendra Family house I couldn’t get rid of this annoyance. Scowling all the way and making Mr-Slamet-the personal driver of the Mahendra family, as he introduced himself along the way, protested and laughed at my very creepy expression, he said. Let it be, what don’t know if I'm upset?I'm splashing.My gaze turned out the window. The car just entered the gate, we were greeted by the security guard I saw yesterday. He's still wearing the same clothes. I wonder, don't they change their clothes, or have another uniforms? Good question.The car stopped right in front of the garage. Mr. Slamet turned to me with a smile, I'm sure it was his code to get out and he could put the car into the garage immediately.I tightened the handle on the strap of the bag, opened the door, inched out of the car.In front of the terrace a middle-aged woman greeted me, I hurriedly greeted her. "it's arrived, Miss Nada," said
At half past nine I just finished breakfast with Mother and Alif. Mother stood carrying dirty dishes to the kitchen while I saw Alif he was sitting stretched out on the floor, his gaze focused on the many study books on the table. He is too eager to achieve goals. I smiled watching his persistence."Sister! Alif wants to be a doctor when you grow up. So you can treat other people. Then for example, you can take care of Alif and Mama, you don't have to pay. It's free ... free ... free!" said Alif a year ago, a month after Papa's departure. Alif is determined to pursue his dream of becoming a doctor. She felt guilty for not being able to do anything for Papa until the end of his life. Therefore, he has a dream of helping others who need help.Last night when I returned home, Mama got angry because I didn't give her any news from morning to night. Alif looked normal, but after I talked to her she didn't answer, she seemed angry. After I talked carefully about th
The reddish sky looked dazzling to the eye, a sign that it was time to go home. We spend almost all day at the Mall. Waiting for Sean to play.Our steps just exited the lower floor elevator, walking side by side. Sean walked between us, he was in the middle.Sean rubbed his eyes for a long time. Mr. Malik, stopping Sean's hand, caught both hands and then lifted the boy into his arms."Sean, sleepy, want to go home," He muttered softly. I who was standing right next to Mr. Malik, patted the little back, trying to relax him.Sean was too excited to spend his day playing with his brother. Perhaps, for him this precious day should not be missed. Rarely do they gather like this. That's what I concluded when Sean was sulking earlier. It seems that Mr. Malik never has time to play with his younger brother because his job as CEO takes up a lot of his time.Yes, I understand how Mr. Malik feels, he must have a hard time making a choice wh
A clearing throat sounded, make me spontaneously release hug from Arumi. Mr. Malik was standing in front of us, I looked for Sean around him but there was not. Looks like the boy is still busy playing.Daniel stood next to me, he bowed slightly in respect to Mr. Malik, as well as Arumi. I don't know why it suddenly felt as formal as in the office."Sean said he want to play with you," He said then, soon he turned back around and walked away from us. Just like that? Geez short on and clear. This is what makes office employees find it too cold and creepy.I looked one by one starting from Arumi, nervousness overtook both of them, they were not used to Mr. Malik's attitude. I thought.I said goodbye to both of them. They nodded in agreement then quickly left there. I think they are scared.That’s making me laugh.Mr. Malik was not far in front of me. Speeding up my steps, I stood behind him. As a babysitter and also an employe
The sky seemed blue with white clouds moving away. The wind blows coolly against the face.We just arrived at the Mall yard. Given that Sean wants to play many things there, it makes Mr. Malik unable to refuse his younger brother's request."Let's go!"I am surprised. How it must be, this boy pull my hand to follow his steps. I saw Sean doing the same with Mr. Malik's attractive hand. I glanced at the boy, seen a blush of happiness emitted on his handsome face. I'm so happy.What is this?Why everyone staring at us? And, why my cheeks are getting hot? Everyone we passed must have whispered incoherently, some of them screaming hysterically and some were staring at me.What? Where is my fault?"Uh, He really handsome, but he have a girl." Faint, but I can still hear this woman talking to her friend. The cynical gaze, was directed to me."Yes, both are beautiful and handsome, it fits."
"Kids are like that. They show their naughtiness just to be attention, they hate being ignored." The baritone voice startled me. Soon i looked back."Um ...." I tightened the grip on the strap of the bag. In a situation like this there was an awkward feeling ambushing.This man looked at me as usual, cold and creepy, at least that's my personal opinion. That cold gaze made my heart shrink. I was prepared the consequences of punishment if only that happened.His eyebrows knitted together, passing me by then approached the boy."This is Sean, 10 years old, he's my younger brother. Today I want you to look after him. Whatever, maybe want to hang out or play. I’ll allow everything." Those burly hands grabbed the shoulders of the boy named Sean. Soon I saw a smile on the boy.His younger brother? How many difference years they are? Why do I think that Mr. Malik is the boy's uncle? I clear my throat and closed my mouth so I couldn’t be heard when