ANINDITA, A Tale of the Past

Feeling Low On Yourself

Anindita looked at Rachel's calm face with no emotion or hatred in the eyes of the beautiful woman before her.

" Mas Arya must have told us about the cause of our separation, right?" rachel asked, making Anindita who was busy looking at Rachel's pretty face blinked. Anindita hurriedly shook her head.

" He didn't tell you why we split up?" rachel's question seems to be tricked to find out if Anindita does not know at all the reason behind her and Arya's divorce.

" No, Ma'am." Anindita replied, but she did not dare to ask further. He was afraid of being considered too curious about other people's affairs.

Rachel took a deep breath before starting to tell a story. "There is no third person in our relationship. Our separation was not due to the presence of other women and other men. We just lack communication. Lack of time together and no similar mindset between the two of us so often there is a difference of understanding."

" We both worked together and Mas Arya asked me to stop working. But I can't follow his will. I am the firstborn and the backbone of the family. I had to help pay for my two sisters' college. Mas Arya is indeed willing to bear my family, but I do not want to trouble Mas Arya, because Mas Arya also has a brother. I don't want what Mas Arya did for my family to be a problem for Mas Arya's family later on. That's why I chose to keep working."

" Mas Arya wanted me to play a full housewife, but that's what I couldn't do. And in the end Mas Arya gave me a choice. Stay together but I quit my job or split up and I can still find the fortune to support my family."

" Because I was thinking more about my family, my mom and my sisters, who would somehow be like what if I stopped working. Finally I decided to part ways and let the Princess be taken care of by Mas Arya."

Anindita listened to Rachel's story carefully. He could imagine what Rachel felt was very heavy. He had to give up the destroyed household because he prefers to serve his parents and sister.

" Actually before marriage also Mas Arya already know if I work, but we continue to move forward, with the hope that as time goes by every problem can be resolved. But as my career progressed, the less time I could make for Mas Arya and Putri."

" Eh, I'm sorry you had to hear my story." Rachel who saw Anindita was silent only heard no comment on the story felt bad.

" Oh, it's okay, Ma'am." Actually, Anindita did not want to comment but she was confused about what to comment, she was afraid of being wrong in speaking.

" Oh yes, my goal here is actually to get to know more closely the future mother continued Putri. I hope that if you later accompany Mas Arya, you can love the Princess like your own child. Since I can't take care of the Princess with my own hands, I want the Princess to have a good mother who loves her sincerely" Rachel said expectantly.

" I don't think my expectations were too much as a mother. You are also a mother

'aren't you? So I guess you also understand this concern of mine."

Anindita nodded her head slowly and answered a short sentence, "Yes, Ma'am."

" You're a very simple woman, I feel you're a suitable woman for Mas Arya. Women like you are what Mas Arya is looking for. May your household last forever."

" Aamiin, thank you, Ma'am." Anindita said shyly.

" Daughter problem, surely she will not be easy to accept the figure of the mother continued. He talked to me, he didn't want a stepmother. She was influenced by bad stories about stepmothers. Later I will try to give understanding to the Princess so that she can understand and accept her father's decision to remarry."

What does Anindita have to say? Rachel is perfect for him. Beautiful and classy. The words spoken from the lips of the woman sounded polite. Even the woman did not bother with the position of Anindita who was only a florist's maid. At once Anindita also felt very inferior when compared to Rachel. And he thought if he deserved to accompany Arya? People who know Arya's ex-wife will certainly compare her to Rachel.

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" Geez, that's a handsome boy, Om. Similar to her Papa. Gemes, deh. so want to pinch the Papa." A young woman comments as Ricky and Rama are sitting waiting for the door of the movie studio to open.

" Hot Daddy, that's fine." The woman next to the woman who was talking came along

" All of you, Om? Where's the tant?" ask the first woman.

" Om, can you contact me, right? I'm Regina, Om." The woman who claimed to be named Regina introduced herself.

" If I'm Sabrina, Om." Other women are no less eager to introduce themselves.

Ricky looked at the two young women and then gave a smile not to reply to the words of the two women.

" Gosh, Om. His smile makes us want to smell, huh." Regina held onto her chest to make Sabrina giggle.

" Om, you need a baby sitter, don't you? I want dong, Om. Asked to ngasuh his son Om this handsome," said Sabrina later.

" I want dong too, Om. If I just take care of it, then. Kan Om's son was taken care of with him," Regina always pointed towards Sabrina.

" Diihh, eat you dong ngasuh his bokap, I told ngasuh his son!" sabrina Protest.

" Lho, who asked 'you yourself earlier. Ask to be the baby sitter of his son Om this handsome," said Regina.

" Yes but it's good on you, dong! I'll just pick ngasuh bokap then."

" No, dong! You picked his son, you made me!"

Ricky who saw the two women arguing immediately shook his head. He then clasped Ramadhan's tiny hands and brought Ramadan into the studio as the doors had already opened, leaving the two women who continued to debate the issue empty.

" Om, what was that auntie, anyway? Where's fighting?" tanya Ramadhan is confused by the presence of Regina and Sabrina.

" Om don't know either, son. Already Rama did not need to hear the cat who was fighting." Ricky chuckles in answer to Ramadan's question.

" Why not watered, Om?" ask Ramadan again.

" Why should you be watered?" Ricky scrunched his forehead.

" Aunte Mita said if there's a cat fighting should be watered, Om." Ramadhan answered innocently.

Ricky chuckles at Ramadan's utterances, as he too as a teenager had heard such myths from his parents.

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