
A middle-aged man was smiling wryly contemplating his unfortunate fate. A person she trusts to monitor Ana's life has just sent her a video showing her happiness with her new family.
Sidharta's heart ached, there were many regrets that she could not manage to describe one by one. The apology has not been received by her two children. While Maura has been raging indistinctly since the girl began to improve and is now being brought home.
Her and Seli's relationship is over, but the shameless woman refuses to leave the house. It was not that Sidharta did not want to give up the house to Seli, it was just that there her two children were born and grew up for several years. There was a speck of memories he was unwilling to stay in. Memories are what help treat her longing for her two children.
Tok tok tok tok
A man entered with a red map in his hand. Then handed over to the master.
"I've taken care of all your asset shifts on behalf of, ladies and gentlemen. This is the file, the original copy has been sent to the address of the young lady. Considering the young master stayed there during the young miss's pregnancy." It's clearly smooth.
"Thank you very much Heri, for helping me take care of all the mess I've been making all this time. Did you split the 15 percent share assets I asked for?" Sidharta momentarily looked at her loyal assistant with a serious face.
"According to your request sir," replied Heri making a smile on Sidharta's lips rise.
"I hope with that you can finance your four children to the level of education they want. Don't you also want to build a minimarket to accompany your old days with Mona? enjoy your days well while you can still see the beautiful smile on the face of your loved ones. I set you free. I consider your devotion sufficient, and I am very grateful for all your sacrifices so far. Work with me faithfully and obediently. I want you to spend a lot of your time with your beloved family." Heri shed tears hearing the sentence of her self-sacrifice even with a sentence that was so touching.
"Why did you fire me sir, has my performance started to decline lately? I'll improve the quality of my work if it makes you consider this old man. And yes, I don't need that 15 percent stake sir. Not if I have to stop working, I don't think I deserve it. That's a huge amount, I can't take it. Forgive my haughty attitude, sir. Let me continue to serve you until the time comes." Heri sounded so soft. His heart rumbled sadly. His head lowered waiting for the master's response, his tears would not stop flowing.
Sidharta smiled faintly, she knew Heri must have been surprised by her decision. And surely Heri also misunderstood the meaning of his dismissal.
"Sit down, Heri, and don't call me master again. I'm not your master anymore, I'm free. Come here, sit with me. I don't know when else we can sit and relax enjoying a beautiful afternoon like this. Is life not full of mystery?" Heri immediately raised her head when she heard the master's ambiguous sentence. His heart and mind were filled with many unanswered questions. His master's attitude slightly changed behind this, what else when he never got an apology from his two children. His master began to look desperate, but tried to look ordinary as if nothing had happened. His heart was full of wounds and regrets.
"Come here." repeated Sidharta patting the side of the sofa beside her. His eyes were empty, as if he was not looking at something in front of him. Though clearly the direction of his view staring at the fish pond of his late wife. The fish pond kept him well cared for all this time.
Heri walked slowly and sat beside the master awkwardly, if usual he would prefer to stand alone. But now there is a feeling that he can't talk about. There was a formless sadness in his heart. Who knows what.
Now what he saw, there was only a cloudy gelayut lodged in the face that began to age just like him. His heart also felt pain, his master was already like an elder brother to him.
"The lady must be happy to see you taking good care of her relics, sir." That simple sentence was able to touch Sidharta's heart. If he can control his emotions, if he is not consumed by the incitement of Seli, if he seeks the truth before committing all those mistakes. Maybe today he was sitting with his wife and two children, enjoying a beautiful afternoon with a cup of coffee and some snacks.
The word if it is always the last option, when something is no longer possible to reach. Sidharta let out a long sigh, there was an incurable scratch in her heart. Scratches he made himself, and unfortunately he can not treat again.
"You can still visit me whenever you have time. I'm not firing you, I just want you to take a break from this grueling job. We're both old, Heri. Should be at this age, we just sit sweetly at home with family. Not her wandering the streets morning and evening. This age is not a productive age for someone our age, but our body and mind are still forced to think hard." Sidharta shrank her tears that flowed without being asked.
"Company Mona with more time. Sometimes the wife not only needs a living that can run out, but also attention and affection. Time is precious, therefore we cannot buy it with treasure. Don't grow old like me, in this solitude I feel like a lifeless body. My body moves freely but my soul is still locked in an old memory. If something happens to me, I can calm down. Please occasionally monitor my children and grandchildren later when I have been called home. Don't tell them anything about me, what happens to me later, just think of it as a punishment for my bad deeds in the past. Do you believe that karma doesn't always wait in hell? now I've experienced it. Living in endless regret is true karma. And it hurts."
Heri was unmoved, there was great anxiety as she tried to examine the master's sentence after sentence. As if what his master had arrived at was, were words of farewell.
"Are you healthy sir?" out of nowhere the question sentence came from, which clearly Heri only spontaneously raised the question.
"of course. I'm diligent in exercising.." His chuckles felt different in Heri's ears.
"Do you not intend to go to Miss Ana's residence again, sir, tomorrow the seven-monthly event young lady. It's possible that the lady's heart has been tapped to accept you." Persuade Heri, not once twice Heri do it. But the master still refused. Sidharta does not want her presence to disturb the peace of the child.
"Let's just Heri, I'm happy enough to see my children through the video sent by Santi. They look so happy without any interference from me anymore. My presence will only be a thorn in their happiness."
The conversation continued until nightfall. Although Heri was more silent and listened with an unbecoming heart. His feelings suddenly raged, the possibilities he was afraid of would begin to permeate his brain.
Both look like two brothers who are pouring out their hearts. Although the older brother who looks more chattering, the younger brother only acts as a good listener and occasionally chimed in if it feels his opinion needs to be voiced.