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Chapter 15. Brother Wisnu is Coming
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This morning's incident became a trending topic. At first, Wisnu was very surprised. Amelia explained behave of her father, they laughed out loud. Including Bik Inah who was scared shitless this morning."Mr. Kusuma often get angry. But just this morning, he shouted loudly like that. Luckily I didn't have a heart attack," said Bik Inah, tapping her chest."Me too, Mom. I was Surprised! When Uncle Kusuma shouted my name, I immediately thought. Wow, this must be my motorbike. Did I hit his car. Or, what's wrong. That's why I immediately got off. I was afraid my motorbike sold to junk," said Wisnu, laughing ."Does it sell able?" I added."Yes, it must be helped by many villagers!" said Amelia ended with a mocking laugh. They immediately laughed together.I smile. The house is getting crowded.We were together and joking, Amelia looked so happy. She kept telling stories, from about his friends at school, to about his father. Wisnu nodded while eating the snacks that I prepared. Maybe h
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"Kakak! Kak Wisnu!" Amelia shouted, running through my room. Yesterday Amelia said she wanted to call Wisnu as Kakak. Affectionate call for the eldest brother.I'm in the kitchen I approached her, what's wrong? Wisnu has just woken up. After the morning prayer he slept again, he said he was still sleepy. Last night, after Mr. Kusuma lifted Amelia who had fallen asleep, he took Wisnu back upstairs. They even asked to make coffee, continued play chess, he said.Until midnight, my son just returned to the room. Frankly, I'm a bit annoyed, my time with my son has been taken away by them, Amelia and Mr. Kusuma."Looking for Kak Wisnu? He is taking a shower just now. Just wait at the dining table. Aunt have already made mango pudding," while pulling Amelia's hand. Amelia sat down, she was still busy on her phone."Here, you cut your pudding. Then pour coconut milk sauce," I said, holding out a small plate in front of her. The smell of thick mango and coconut milk wafted through, Amelia imme
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POV MaharaniMorning exercise schedule gradually disappeared as he was extremely busy. Remaining three pairs of sports shoes are waiting to be used again.Now, only Amelia and Wisnu are doing physical exercises in the fitness room. After physical training, cleaning, eating and then going back upstairs to practice for stage perform. Wisnu trained Amelia very hard. Especially, when the event less than two days.Mr. Kusuma was happy to see this, willingness from his daughter’s for struggling started to grow.What I hide from him, has known already. That night, when they were playing chess, Wisnu probed for information about us. Finally he found out, that we previously lived in Kuta, Bali and I graduated with Diploma for Interior Design who had worked in the property business.I cannot blame Wisnu, after all he spoke as it is. After all, one day it will definitely be known. And, surely Mr. Kusuma, who is an expert at digging up information, is not match for Wisnu, my son.Since then, I ha
Mrs. Maid Chapter 19. Cooling down
I'm trying not to remember what happened yesterday. Likewise Wisnu, he never discussed it or just asked. He was being as if nothing had happened.He was more concerned training with Amelia upstairs. He said, tomorrow is the event at school.So does with Mr. Kusuma. He never asked what and why happened yesterday. He just asked, "When delivering papers to office, did you meet someone you know?""Meet Desi only. Nothing else," I answered like I didn't know what he meant. I'm sure he knows, that I ran from Bram. And, I'm sure he suspected that Bram was my ex-husband, Wisnu's father.After that, he did not discuss it again. He only got angry when he found out we were riding a motorbike there. He worried that there is anything on the road. After I explained, then he understood, with a note, do not repeat it again.Huuuft....Hoping of going on motorbike with Wisnu had gone. In fact, the purpose of bringing the motorbike here was for that, but instead the motorbike was sent back home by parc
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Tonight, is a big night for Amelia.For the first time, she performed at an event attended by many people.Mr. Kusuma prepared a special time for this event. We are forbidden doing anything other than Amelia.So do I. I'm only allowed to cook in the morning, after that I have to accompany Amelia. Wisnu is no less busy, he has to prepare and ensure props for the stage. Nothing can go wrong, ordered Mr. Kusuma.Today, Mr. Kusuma returned from office early. He's been busy too. He was pacing up and down, in and out of Amelia's room like a bewildered man.I'm annoyed to see his attitude. Pacing back and forth, asking here and there but it's not clear what he's doing. Like just to cover up his panic. If his gesture known by Amelia's, she could feel her father doubting her abilities. And will make, her confidence will decrease.It can't be like this!I deliberately waited for him upstairs, in front of his room. He walked slightly down with his hands in his pockets while muttering as usual."
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Meeting with Bram drained all my energy and emotions.I'm tired.I also relieved.All that pent up, thrown up all. We both try to make peace with destiny. This path must be the right one. So with Bram itself, He can live life without any shadow of guilt or regret. I know, he's a good man. His new family, too, would hope to have it intact.Wish you happiness.I have sincerely accepted what happened. It is the past that has become destiny and it only ends here.Coming out of the room, my steps felt light, my steps felt certain, nothing was blocking my heart. I already have hope, I've come back.Wisnu.He is now my goal.My son, mom is alive, again.***"Rani!"My name was called, I looked up. Looking above Mister Kusuma waving his hand, he smiled warmly.I immediately went upstairs, he immediately stood up and pulled a chair in front of him for me to sit on."Th-thank you, Sir" I answered awkwardly, prepared a chair with the boss!"Since earlier, you don’t come home?" I asked seeing som
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This morning it’s Wisnu turn.He had been busy getting ready since dawn because today is his big day. Meet his Daddy again.Bram will pick up.Amelia was also busy too, she kept asking about Bram. What kind of person is he and there are so many questions, which sometimes I don't think what it’s about. She said she wanted to join in accompanying Wisnu to the front gate, as well as to get to know each other.[I'm close by]My phone is on, there is a message from Bram. Wisnu immediately ran toward me, follow come to see it.[Yes, Wisnu is waiting in front] I answered.I immediately gave the code to immediately get ready to the gate."Mom, I may leave you here" Wisnu said while kissing. He was wearing a hoodie that Mr. Kusuma bought yesterday. He looks cool."Honey, be careful on the road. Don't come home late. You'll be home at this evening nine o'clock at the latest!" my message.I trimmed his collar. I saw him always smiling. His eyes look excited. It implied deep longing there.My hea
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Until noon, Mr. Kusuma had not coming down. It was nearly forgotten.The bustle and excitement of escorting Wisnu and responding to Amelia's questions, made me barely remember that Mr.Kusuma still not had a breakfast."Auntie, Uncle Bram looks a lot like Kak Wisnu, doesn't he?. If other people don't know them, and see them, they'll know that it's Dad and son. Similar, like a photocopy!" said Amelia. She spoke while busy eating cheese jams bread and a glass of chocolate milk."Amelia! Why hasn't Daddy come down yet?" I asked while looking at the clock on the wall.It's nine o'clock, already noon for Mr.Kusuma. He is usually at eight o'clock the most daylight to go to the office."Look, Daddy upstairs!" I asked."Ouch! Sorry Aunt. Amel has a stomachache, I want to go to restroom!" she said quickly, as she rushed to her room.Told, she even ran away from me. If so, I'll check with Desi's secretary.[Morning, Desi][What is Mr.Kusuma's schedule today?]There is no response from Desi yet.
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"Mas Bram, live happily. Our story is the most beautiful part we have. And now it's over. Let go of the shadows of your mistakes. We have forgiven you. Be happy with Wulan and the children," I said trying to give understanding.My words were not comforting, instead they made Mas Bram cry even more. Dropped from his seat, his knees fell to the floor. He sat down and wept uncontrollably in front of us."Mas Bram!" I shouted.Wisnu immediately stood up and ran closer to his father. He immediately sat hugging Mas Bram. Son and father cry together.My chest suddenly tightened. This heart hurts again. Farewells always leave scars Not only us as parents even children will be scratched in their hearts.My tears rolled down uncontrollably. I was drawn to another world where there were only the three of us. And, we were nervous together there."I'm sorry! I was wrong! Forgive me Rani, Wisnu!" he said hugging Wisnu tightly."My son, every night I always think of you. Daddy is crying, can't imagi
