Madaharsa

Madaharsa
Chapters 13. The Goodness of the Madaharsa Family.


I who was worried about the reaction of Mama Wilhelmina (she did not want to lose to mothers who did not want to be called aunty), can now breathe a sigh of relief after knowing her more today.


The two of us were able to familiarize ourselves in an instant. Especially when Mama Wilhelmina asked me to make a cake together. Lucky I have a basic in the world of baking because it often helps mom make cakes. Long story short, I was able to blend in and bring myself to the Mada family.


One thing that made me quite understand the nature of Mada was, because the man was really a reflection of Mama Wilhelmina. The beauty and warmth of Mada also decreased from him.


"How's Binar?" mama Wilhelmina asked with a radiant face. He seemed impatiently waiting for me to give an assessment of the cake we made together.


Nah! He was the one who contributed more while I was just a little help.


"How's it?" Mada who was sitting right in front of me also asked the same thing. Although his face was not as enthusiastic as Mama Wilhelmina, but he also waited.


The cake that Mama Wilhelmina had was chocolate cookies in general. However, with a little touch and modifications to the ingredients make this pastry have a slightly different taste.


"Enaaaak!" Two sentences immediately slid from my mouth as soon as the cake was completely swallowed.


Hearing my reply, Mama Wilhelmina screeched in excitement. He told me it was the first time he had used the new recipe. Although he had recorded it a long time ago, but only this time he used it.


"Mada's father was quite picky about snacks, so Mama didn't dare to make this. Lucky for you to come, Binar .. ahh, but don't think of yourself as a guinea pig huh, because Mama never thought so!" Mama Wilhelmina hurriedly added her last sentence so that I would not misunderstand.


I'm laughing a little. "So this guinea pig for Mama's delicious cooking, I don't mind." After saying so, Mama Wilhelmina made my heart almost dislodged by her warm embrace.


I was really moved and felt appreciated.


After spending time with Mama Wilhelmina, she gave us the opportunity to date. Instead of dating outside, I decided to date in the back garden of Mada's house only. It just so happens to have a very beautiful garden. There was even a tree house when Mada was a child, which until now is still well preserved.


Mada took me up the tree house and sat right in his courtyard facing the sky.


"If I had known you had a good place here, I would have always come to your house" I said in a witty tone.


Mada smiled thinly. "You may come at any time" he replied.


I turned my gaze to the sky to look at the sun that was starting to leave the contest.


"Beautiful afternoon" I chirped when I saw a stretch of orange color adorning the sky. My eyes were amazed to see the color, while thanking the almighty because I was still given the opportunity to see it.


"What are you doing?" Mada's question suddenly made my daydream scatter.


I gasp. "Ah, no! I'm just praying that tomorrow will be as good as usual" I replied.


Mada nodded his head. "It looks like the day you passed was pretty good" he said.


"You mean?" askaku who does not understand where the direction of Mada's talks.


"Yes, I can see clearly, you are living a blissful life."


Hearing that, I shut up for a moment. My face that had originally looked relaxed was now a little nervous. However, as much as possible I did not show it to Mada.


Mada who was originally sitting next to me facing the expanse of the sky, now turned completely on me. "From your face filled with joy. Since the first time we met, I knew you were very happy. I'm relieved to see that actually, because it can reduce my feelings of guilt in the past."


Hearing Mada's confession made my chest begin to throb. If only she knew what I had been through in these past years, Mada would have taken all her words back. However, I chose to keep smiling and not show a suspicious look.


"Of course I'm happy. Although it was difficult at first but I got through it well."A line of sincere smiles slipped from my lips.


Mada clasped my hand and placed it on her lap. "I hope that what we are going through now can treat all the past wounds, Bi," Mada said.


I fell silent and nodded slowly. I don't approve of his words, but I try not to argue. I don't know why, I just don't like that word.


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I arrived home at eight o'clock at night because Mama Wilhelmina invited me to dinner together first there. It was then that I met Mada's father, Jimmy. When viewed from the outside, Om Jimmy like having a cold and less friendly person. However, after passing a few moments of conversation with him, I could see the warmth that emanated from each movement and speech he said.


"Dor!" The scream of someone along with the touch of his hand on his shoulder suddenly shocked me. I almost fell backwards, before finally someone's hand quickly restrained my body.


"Sir Genta!" my screams excited after finding a man who I was missing, appeared suddenly. He is Genta, the only brother, and the first child of this family.


"You really surprised me, brother!" cry me while tightly hugging the large body of Kak Genta.


"I miss you too" said Genta casually.


"Curtain!" I hit my brother on the back and made him scream in pain.


Hearing that I hit him back because I knew the scream was just a fake.


After being satisfied to vent our respective desires, I also invited Kak Genta into the room to talk. It seems he also knew about the thirty-day date I was on, because now he was busy teasing me.


"So, how's the date?" ask Kak Genta with a face full of curiosity.


"Secret!" answer's short.


"Oh, how stingy! I, right, want to know the story. What else I heard, that guy was your ex-boyfriend in high school."


I'm advancing lips a few millimeters. "No how-how, really!" my answer.


"There's no development at all, like all of a sudden a date with a gospel deadline turns into a real date?" Brother Genta again asked a question that now even makes my heart sad.


"So don't know, I can't possibly be like that" I said softly.


Seeing my reaction, Brother Genta suddenly embraced. "Don't be sad, your face doesn't match with tears at all!"


"The brother who made me this way, you know!" I screamed with a trembling voice.