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Meet Natasya Part. 2

The dried leaves fell, waving in the wind before falling hard on the ground. Blowing wind feels fresh caressing the skin in the scorching weather. In a chair, under a shady tree, two girls were laughing and enjoying a fresh drink together.

"So you're looking for work?." Emely who was sipping her fresh drink, asked.

Natasha nodded, confirming.

"Yes, I want to find a job. After two months of helping my mother sell, and after making sure that the florist was starting to get a lot of buyers, I decided to work." Natasya smiled warmly at Emely, although it actually kept the heartache when it came to the business of her mother, Anastasya.

"You'd rather work for someone else, huh, than help your mom's business?." Emely of course know if Natasya flower shop has many employees, then do not the woman complacent with just wrestle the business of her parents alone without working elsewhere.

"Not really, it's just a pity if the degree that we can be in college with great difficulty, left alone." Natasya patted the map on the lap in which there is an important sheet of paper of hers that will be used to apply for work.

"Here I see," asked Emely as she gently pulled the blue map from Natasya's lap. Emely opened and watched him. "Indeed, have you applied anywhere?." Ask Emely again.

"Em, I'm still filing it at one company. I just started today."

Not so heard Natasya's answer, Emely's lips actually lifted as soon as he found Natasya as an alumni at one of the famous universities in XX State.

"Natasha, is this true?." Ask Emely while pointing towards the contents of the map. "You're one of the alumni at Xx University ?."

Natasya nodded and replied, "Yes, why?." Natasha asked back.

Emely smiled faintly, she looked at Natasya with sparkling eyes.

"It's okay, you're great." Unlike Natasya, Emely may never get a chance to go to another country. Arka will certainly be more than sangup to finance his school and life there. But not with Zara. The woman could not afford to be far away from the princess even if it was only a day.

"Surely I also want to study in XX country according to my dreams, but whatever the power, Mother and Father must forbid me. I see, as a parent must have their own concerns when they want to release the only daughter who even from childhood never lived apart." Emely looked straight ahead. Shadows of affection from both parents are present in the eye. He realized how much Arka and Zara loved him.

"I went to school there because I was born and raised there. Washington D. C. is my hometown. I grew up there too, but after Dad died we decided to go back to Indonesia." When he said the word 'Dad', his neck seemed to be suffocating.

Daddyh.

Without feeling that pair of eyes glazed. The shadow of the father's face that was on the treatment bed, filled the mind.

"Natasha," call Emely shrewd. The girl brought the face closer, until she saw a pair of reddened Natasya eyes about to cry. "Oh my God, Natasha. You crying?." Emely cupped Natasya in the face, trying to make sure the girl was okay. "Is there a question that I hurt you? If so, then forgive me." Emely's face turned sad, it seemed like she had mispronounced, causing Natasya to almost cry like this.

"All right." Emely gave up. They stopped to discuss the conversation in the other direction, although Emely herself was overwhelmed with deep curiosity about Natasha's real life. He realized that Natasya's sad face was seen after talking about the XX state as the country of her birth.

Sure enough, maybe I was wrong to talk.

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Natasya threw her body weight on the bed. Today he was really tired. Once entering the house, there was only Mbok Sumi who grabbed him. Maybe the flower shop is crowded, until the mother has not returned even though the day is approaching evening.

There was a knock on the door of the room that was slightly open. Sumi's mbok appeared as soon as the door opened.

"Non, dinner is ready" said Mbok Sumi later. "Would you eat now?." Ask the middle-aged woman.

"Later on, Mbok. Tasya will wait for Mom to come home."

Mbok Sumi nodded. Instead of going out, the woman approached Natasya, who was lying exhausted in bed.

"Non Tasya is tired?." Tanya Mbok Sumi then sat on the bed, next to Nonanya's body. "Mau Mbok incandescent," he bargained then.

"May, but what Mbok doesn't accomplish after a long day at work?." Natasya actually looked at Iba at the middle-aged woman who had worked for her mother before even returning to the homeland.

Mbok Sumi and her husband were apparently managed by Kenan, the mediator of Natasya's father to guard a house since the man left many years ago. Until the moment when his wife and daughter returned, they were no longer bothered about housing.

Not only the house, Mediang Kenan has also prepared some assets that Anastasya can use to support and raise the princess after she left. All the things you know to do, no doubt make your wife and daughter sadder. Not expecting if Kenan like getting a hunch if indeed his age is no longer long.

"Of course not, Non. After all, if Non and Madam leave, Mbok just idle a lot." Sumi chuckled, without a word she began to touch Natasya's legs then massaged her slowly.

"Thank you very much, Mbok."

"Together, Non."

Natasha no longer spoke. He chose to close his eyes. Enjoying every massage from Sumi's hands that feels right for her. Not too tight and not too slow. Move hands to your back up to two hands. Natasya really enjoyed it, until she unconsciously fell asleep because it was so comfortable.

Tbc.