Behind Ayesha's Silence

Broken Thousand

Definitely, full of passion, Ayesha followed Sister Pineapple to her new room. The room is located on the second floor, next to your room. Before marrying Papa. Not only gives the impression of safe, comfortable and warm Ayesha can also feel the atmosphere of calm. Peace. 

"So, this is Ayesha's room, Miss Pineapple?"

Inwardly, Ayesha was amazed. The Princess did not mess with everything she said. This room is really luxurious. Spacious, girly, equipped with a luxurious bathroom. There are showers, bathtubs, bookcases, toiletry cabinets, weight scales, sinks and a large round mirror glass on top. Walls coated with flower garden themed wallpaper make it feel fresh. Instantly annihilate the disgust of Aunt Mika whose frenzy seduces Papa, changing with a smile as well as a new spirit. 

"Where, Ndoro Alit?" Madam Pineapple's question sent Papa and Aunt Mika's shadow crashing from her mind. "What needs to be added or reduced?"

Ayesha looked around. Crawl the entire room with eyes that are inundated. Large and spacious beds, empty bookshelves, study tables complete with desktops and printers, wardrobes, aquariums, uninhabited dollhouses, dirty laundry baskets, bins, and so on, Jumbo-sized flat screen TV, a set of sofa plus fur carpet. In the corner of the room, there was a swing and a rocking chair. Unknowingly Ayesha suffocated in amazement. How could the Princess know that this was her dream room? If he opened the window and looked outside, he would see a variety of colors of flowers from end to end of the yard. 

"No, Miss Pineapple. Ayesha likes this room. So luxurious. Complete and fun."

"Well, Ndoro Alit. Then I ask permission to arrange Ndoro Alit's clothes in the closet."

Ayesha was only able to make out a smile, a gesture that she was allowing Ms. Nanas to finish her job. 

"Oh yes, if Ndoro Alit pleases, I will gladly help compile the book and all the supplies …?"

"Of course, Miss Pineapple. Ayesha is happy, Miss Nanas help." 

"Ah, Ndoro Alit, this is already my job in this house. So, Ndoro Alit doesn't have to be sad."

Embarrassed, Ayesha nodded. Smiling clumsily. Mom and Dad never hired a maid at home. They all work together. Papa got the job of sweeping, mopping floors, cleaning bathrooms and watering plants. While Mama and Ayesha, got a job cooking, cleaning all the glass, washing kitchen utensils, washing clothes plus ironing, and shopping for household needs. Although sometimes tired but Ayesha happily finished all her work. 

Now then? 

There is a Pineapple Ma'am who is willing to do anything for him. It was like a dream, to the point that Ayesha pinched her own cheek. It hurt and it convinced him that this was not a dream. 

"Oh, no, Miss Pineapple."

"Alhamdulillah, Ndoro Alit, I am happy with him. Keep going, huh? Don't be ashamed or doubtful. I'm here for Ndoro Alit and Ndoro Putri."

Again, Ayesha developed a sweet smile. "Mr Nanas, can't Ayesha look around Mama's room? Ayesha misses."

In Ayesha's heart continued, "There are many memories with Mama there that Ayesha will never forget. Oh, Mama …!"

***

"Mas, what's wrong with you, Mas?" Aunt Mika tried to break down the bathroom door but failed miserably. He could only scream emotionally. "You're not drunk anymore, are you?" 

Rough, Papa out of the bathtub. Snatching a bath suit hanging next to the toiletry closet. With raging anger, open the door. Pointing to the face of Aunt Mika who had turned into an undead. Deep down he was afraid that Papa would kick him out of this house. How about a one night stand with him last night pay off? "You're the one who's drunk, not me!" 

"Lho, that's what Mas is, you say it. You got a problem again? Dong's story, let it not be so heavy!" Aunt Mika tried to be as calm as possible. Refrain, do not let the fire of anger Papa. Danger. 

"It's none of your business, I have a problem or not!"

Aunt Mika attached a glance. Scanning the lie in Papa. "Why are you, Mas Vino? Am I wrong with you?"

Papa's speechless. Keep your eyes off him. More precisely, looking down deeply while sighing deeply. Plunging all the chaos in the soul with his warm breath. 

"Sorry, Mika .. Please don't bother me anymore. We're nobody and you understand that, right?"

"You mean, Mom?" 

"Yes, you know what, Mika. We are not husband and wife and from now on please leave this house. Sorry." which."

Papa is starting to realize now, they can not continue the forbidden relationship. No matter what happens, the relationship has to end. Consider it a natural accident. After all, it wasn't him who started all this but Mika.

"Mas, Mas Vino!" Aunt Mika is trying to catch up to Papa who walks quickly into the room. "Wait, Mom! Mas Vino, listen to my explanation first!

Papa stopped at the bedside but did not turn his head towards Aunt Mika. 

"You must take responsibility, Mas! Yeah, we did that already? No way dong, you just left? You think I'm a doll, Mum?"

***

"Aren't I not going to say anything or what, Ndoro Alit?" Mama Nanas started her explanation. "Ndoro Putri is willing to look at me, lest anyone enter Ndoro Jeng Ayumi's room. That's Ndoro Alit. Sorry, huh?"

Ayesha smiled wryly mixed with bitter and sad. Why did Princess Eyang establish the ban? What's the matter? Is there anything secret about my mom? Though Ayesha just wanted to let go a little longing.

"Oh, yes, Miss Pineapple. Now Ayesha's down first, huh? Ayesha's backpack is still in the car, forgot to take it out."

"Well, Ndoro Alit. Careful, huh? When I'm done, I'll go down quickly. 

Ayesha nodded, commenting on her sincere smile despite looking sad. True to him, losing Mama has made him a lifeless body. 

"Ayesha …!" Eyang Putri greeted from the reading room which was in the middle of the family room and dining room. "Where, like it, is the same room?" Happy, Eyang Putri developed a smile. Put the book that was read after laying the barrier. Welcoming Ayesha with eyes filled with twinkling novelty. 

"Like it, Princess. Thank you very much, huh?" Ayesha answered truthfully when she had arrived near the Princess Eyeang. The woman with a few strands of white hair on that head, concluded a smile. Gently and shady looking.

"Sama-sama, Ayesha is kind-hearted. May Ayesha be at home here, huh? It was a bit quiet, not like in Jakarta. Hehehehe …!"

Ayesha laughed. Stretch your hands while widening your gaze to the whole room. "It's not quiet, Princess. Ayesha is not alone? There's Eyang, Madam Pineapple, Auntie …."

Eyang nodded small. "Yes, Ayesha. There's Mr. Tardi too. That's, the driver who sent Eyang to pick Ayesha up."

"Oh, thank goodness, Eyang. Ayesha's happy."

"Well, tonight we'll have a guest, Ayesha. All dinner."

Ayesha frowned, confused. Just got here, are there any guests? 

"Ayesha remembers Mas Lintang, right?"

Ayesha's reflexes nodded. Because it was still confused, not a smile even adorned his face. Inwardly wondering, "Ha, Mas Lintang who likes to play catapult? Ouch!"