
In the mansion, there were two girls who were so cheerful and beautiful. His name is Mentari and the other is Vina, he was raised with affection. The daughter of a maid at Vina's house, she was raised by her mother and cared for by Vina's parents.
Mr. Ibrahim did not distinguish his son and his auxiliary son, he financed the school to the highest education. Mentari a smart and obedient girl, she got a scholarship until now.
His daily cheerfulness makes people close to Mentari so happy. She had so much affection for him, Mr. Ibrahim considered himself his biological daughter.
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Early in the morning Mentari helped her mother who was cooking for her employer, she was happy to be able to help her mother. Such a noble work according to Mentari. No figure of a Father in his life, he did not mind it, for Mentari Pak Ibrahim was enough to replace a father figure in his life.
"Mom, vegetables are already Mateng" said Mentari.
"Move it on the container, then serve it to the dining table." he told the child.
"Ready, ma'am." replied the spirited Mentari.
At the age of twenty-one, he could master a wide variety of dishes and clean this entire house. He did not want to see his mother alone doing homework, although there are other ART. Mentari took pity on seeing his mother slamming a bone for him, without saying any fatigue.
Mentari is happy to be the son of his mother. One day he will make his mother happy one day, realizing his dreams that he has not achieved.
"Now you're cleaning, instead of morning classes, Dance." asked her mother.
"But it's not over yet, ma'am."
"Let Mother finish this, you get ready, afraid late."
"Alright," said the resigned Mentari.
She left her mother alone, walking towards her room not far from the kitchen. Even though the room was near the kitchen, it was spacious and luxurious. Mr. Ibrahim renovated it the same as the guest room in this room.
He walked towards his room, suddenly Vina surprised him.
Dorr...,
"Oh my goodness, Vin. Make it a surprise," said Mentari saw his best friend and employer.
"It's very nice" said Vina.
"We must begin cheerfully, Vin."
"That's a damn thing."
"Tar, today there's a campus schedule right,"
"Yes, why?"
"Just Bareng. I have morning classes, too,"
Vina left Mentari, After crossing paths with Vina, Mentari stepped towards her room. He'll be ready to go to campus with Vina.
At the dinner table everything is there, including the parents of Vina, Mr. Ibrahim and Mama Sarah.
"For Pah, Mah." said Vina who kissed her parents' cheeks.
"Morning, Honey."
"There's a morning class schedule, Vin." said Mr. Ibrahim, Vina's father.
"There" said Vina who was brief, he sat down near his mother.
"You're the same Mentari, Vin."
"Yes, Pah. I talked to Dance."
After the chat continued to accompany the atmosphere in the morning breakfast. Ask about the things that keep the Family harmonious.
Mentari sometimes envied the family that Vina felt, so complete and happy. There is curiosity about his father's situation, whether there is anywhere, what kind of figure? Mentari only asked about his biological father, but his mother always reasoned that no-no, making Mentari reluctant to ask him again.
Finished breakfast Mentari waiting for his best friend from small, growing up together, happy together, sad together. Everything the two did together. Mentari regarded Vina as a friend more than her brother, as soon as he loved her as his younger sister.
The difference between him and Vina is only a few months, making Mentari feel happy and happy. You can share anything about what he does, and so can Vina.
"It's finished, no one forgets" said Mentari, because Vina likes to forget and is easy to cry.
"Everything is, don't know, if it's there" said Vina.
"Don't go back, Vin."
"Hehehe... There will be you, my friend."
"Basic,"
Vina and Mentari headed to the place where her car was parked in her yard. Vina threw the car keys at Mentari to drive it. Mentari caught the key and drove this luxury car.
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After returning from college, Tar. We go to the Mall first, we go for a walk, happy happy...
Hello good brothers, this is my story. May the brothers like.