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"excuse me sir, sorry in advance did I make a mistake?" bik jum asked with a scared head down, because it was not usual for his master to call himself like this.
"no bik actually there is something I want to ask, does my aunt know Ameera's friends all this time?" asked Harsana after letting the bik jum sit down.
"i don't know sir, because as far as I know non Meera never went anywhere - where after school he always went home at the same time. non Meera also never told me if she has a friend or close friend." replied bik jum as if remembering something.
" is aunt sure of that?" Harsana reassured me
"right sir, as far as I know non Ameera used to always be ostracized in his school environment, non Ameera also never went to play like a child his age, sir, he only came out when he went to school the rest did not go out at all sir." replied bik jum confidently because he was the only person in the house who listened to the overflow of Ameera's heart.
"Did the aunt tell me how Ameera grew up?" harsana said with a raucous voice, her eyes were already heating up.
"non Ameera has a soft heart sir, he is also a strong child since small non Meera is always ostracized and ridiculed has no parents until no one wants to be friends with him sir, but non Ameera never angry or crying sir he always smiles in front of his friends. All goes on until non Ameera graduates High School she has never had a master friend because non Ameera being a closed child she feels unworthy of hanging out with anyone." bik jumi said remembering the child of his master who he loved so much like his own biological child.
"continue the bik." said Harsana who was already crying.
"Sir, I was really an evil father bik. I abandoned my own biological daughter hiks.. hiks. now I do not know where the existence of bik. please tell me what I should hiks. hiks." Harsana wept roaring hitting the table in front of her.
"ma..meaning father what?" bik jum did not understand.
"Ameera goes bik.. Ameera went from her husband's house. During this time Ameera also suffered the same there monk.hiks.." said Harsana lowered her head.
While the bik jum to close his mouth did not believe, his sweet child went somewhere without anyone knowing. whereas he thought after Ameera married she would live happily with her husband, she said, she thought Ameera was free from the pain she felt in this house.
it turns out that the assumption was wrong Ameera was the same suffering.
"Why do you all treat non Ameera so badly, if you do not want me to take it with open arms, sir, I am happy to take care of her, love her, make her my son, sir. I can afford." The old woman expressed her disappointment, even she forgot that the person in front of her was her master.
Harsana is not able to answer the words of the old woman in front of him, bik jum is a household assistant who is very meritorious in his life because he has worked since Harsana sat in college.