
Alle POVs
It's been almost six months that I've empathized with Meira's body, everything is still the same nothing has changed and no doubt I still get violence from both of Meira's parents.
However, there was something that stuck several times I often saw Mr. Bagas staring softly at me, the look on his face as if depicting him missing his little daughter. Not even infrequently Mr. Bagas gave his attention even though the look of his face remained flat, like a month ago.
The flashback
That day I continued to carry out my activities as a maid in my own house I don't know some days I feel myself a little less vit, while cleaning the table suddenly my head feels very heavy dizziness.
"Shhh, Allah's word is a little more, O Allah."
Suddenly Mr. Bagas came while offering a glass of water and some medicine, "if pain rest do not be forced," he said with a flat face without expression.
"Thank you, sir" I said.
After that he went away, I don't know even if just such attention made me warm up, that means indirectly Mr. Bagas watched me secretly.
Flashback off
School holidays have arrived, and I plan to go to the city where I was born, to meet the mother and brother whom I miss so much. Ah, thinking about it makes me impatient to see them soon. Ah yes, I have not told you at all that two months ago my accidental meeting with my dear brother excited me to go through it all.
The flashback
This afternoon the atmosphere of the cafe was really crowded from the previous day, making all employees keteteran with orders that never run out. Even the ones I usually keep watch at the cashier also have to intervene to help the ones in the kitchen and the cashier part is taken over by the cafe owner.
"Excuse me this order please enjoy," I said.
"Thank you" he answered. I went from there with a smile.
When I wanted to return to the kitchen I accidentally collided with a male customer, the customer who initially lowered his head raised and how surprised I was when I saw who I hit.
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"Abang Dikta," I could see that my opponent was surprised.
"Sorry, do you know me?" Ask.
"Alle miss Dikta's brother," my mummy that turned out to be heard by him.
"Hallo you know me?" He asked once more while waving his hands in front of my face that made me realize.
"Ah sorry, maybe I'm wrong people," I said.
"Ouh well, I'm sorry that it hit you," he said, to which I returned a smile.
Yes who accidentally collided with me earlier was Dikta Narendra the brother I love the most, his face changed a lot, a lot, bang Dikta who is now very minimal expression of his body also looks thinner even though it does not reduce the level of good looks.
I kept looking at that back until it disappeared behind the height of the wall, "Alle kangen Abang, Alle wanted to hug Abang," my inner.
Flashback off
Not expecting that at the beginning of our meeting, God reunited me and bang Dikta, from those meetings we talked a lot, I asked Brother not to tell anything to mother.
Bang Dikta told me how my mother after my sudden departure, after my departure my mother fell ill which resulted in her having to stay hospital for several weeks. Even bang Dikta no doubt often saw the mother daydreaming while holding my photo, went into my room crying and slept there just to treat her longing to me.
Several times bang Dikta invited the mother to move house, but the mother did not want because of a reason that makes bang Dikta unkind if discussing going to move house. "Mother gamau moved if brother wants to move gapapa, mother here aja mother wait adek you surely she will meet mother here." The mother's words were as if she was sure I would come again.
After everything was ready, I went out of the room to go to the kitchen to make provisions for me and bang Dikta. While in the kitchen I met Bi Imas who looked happy.
"Yes nih non, an aunt whose school abroad has graduated and will settle in Jakarta" he said.
"Help ya bi," said I while giving a brief hug but suddenly the look on his face that was the story slowly changed.
"But maybe it's the last day aunty works here, aunty's son bans aunty from work again and wants aunty to get together with them" he said.
"Why is aunt sad?" Ask me.
"When auntie leaves, who will not be Meira? Non Meira goes with auntie and auntie's son how does non?" The only thing I returned a smile.
"Bi, if Meira comes with aunty later mama, papa, bang Alister who is the same? Meira gamau ninggalin they bi," I replied.
"But aunty can't bear to see non here, aunty is not strong every time the same mistress mister slalu admitted the same violence non Meira," he said I immediately hugged her very tightly.
Even when the slalu family tormented me God kindly sent someone who loved me, I slalu pray that God will give happiness to Bi Imas and his family.
"Udah aunty calm Meira just fine, later Meira play to aunt's house," said me while giving the sweetest smile.
"Promise yes, non Meira should be happy aunt will miss very much the same non Meira," he said while thrusting the little finger that I reply as well.
"Promise."
Bi Imas also hugged me again this time no less tightly, as if he channeled his spirit for me. We continued our cooking activities, after which arranged the cooking on the table.
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The clock shows at 09.00 WIB I was ready with my casual clothes, while waiting for bang Dikta to pick me up. When I walked forward it turned out that bang Alister was washing his favorite motorcycle, too cool to stare at the Alister bang so I don't know if the Dikta bang is already standing in front of the fence with its latest sports bike while holding the helmet I guess it's for me. I also walked towards him, bang Dikta smiled faintly.
"Dear dear," said Brother.
"Bag brother, let's Ade be ready," I replied with a grin.
Bang Dikta also gently rubbed my hair, "but before that Ade had to wear his helmet first," he said while wearing a helmet for me.
"Pretty."
"Thank you, Brother is also a handsome hehehe."
"Come on, can you?" He asked me what I nodded my head.
"Is he ready?"
"Udah, let's let's go!"
It turned out that all the activities were not separated from Alister's gaze, Alister gripped the strong kanebo cloth that he carried he felt jealous of it all.
When with her Meira can never smile after that, let alone smile to be spoiled with her Meira hingga as if she was a germ to be avoided.
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