Girl For President

Need Women

Abhimanyu came home with a lethargic face. Bayu and Tirta went straight into their room. While the Earth is directly handed over to its caretaker.

The image that was on the stairs and passed by the two children covered his mouth looking at their disheveled appearance.

"Otherwise what are you doing? Oma is sure you guys are causing trouble," point out the image to the two kids.

Instead of answering, they stared unhappily at the old man.

"Hey, your children," Citra complained to Abhimanyu about Bayu and Tirta's behavior.

"Never now, ma'am," asked Abhimanyu past Citra. His head was dizzy and did not want to be made more dizzy by the words of his mother who was loud and relentless when discussing the problem of his son.

The image tilted its head as it opened its mouth then sneered at Abhimanyu's back and walked back down the stairs.

Under the stairs is already Marsellina, a beautiful butler and still single at the age of 29 years. He would rather devote his life to this family. Either because she loves her job, or because she doesn't like men, or maybe she likes Abhimanyu no one knows about someone's heart.

His hair was cut short just below the ear. His eyes are wide with thick eyelashes. His body shape is very proportional, showing if he likes to exercise. He wears clothes like an office worker.

"It's just right that his son's behavior is like that, he doesn't want to appreciate me because his father is also as cold as ice cubes, uh ice at the North Pole. I don't know where there are women who will fall in love with him, plus his son's behavior like a raging tiger can be sure all women will go regularly from nearby," Citra grumbled that was heard by Marsellina.

"Good afternoon Madam, lunch for today is ready, there is a sapo know the likes of Madam and honey gurame," Marsellina said as she bent her body slightly.

"And there's a jengkol stew" whispered Marsellina making Citra's eyes sparkle.

"You can always bring my mood back. The stew you immediately brought to my room, Abhimanyu did not like the smell," said Citra.

Marsellina makes a circle in by fusing her index finger and thumb.

"I'll take it now" Marsellina said.

"If Abi asks why I didn't come down,"

"I'd say if you're not feeling well" Marsellina continued.

"You're a smart girl, I can't imagine this house without you. After Lara's death, the state of the house is under control because of your presence," praise Citra make the face of Marsellina beamed.

"It's a pity that Abhimanyu couldn't see it" Citra added. Marsellina just smiled wryly.

For a year he had faithfully comforted the man and accompanied him when he was sad. He was sure that Abhimanyu would one day look up to him and realize that he was the only woman worthy of his company.

"Then I'll go back to my room because it's almost lunchtime" Citra said.

***

After serving all the needs of her female employer, Marsellina went to Abhimanyu's room to say if lunch had been prepared. The woman knocked on the room door but did not find the man there. He then turned the direction to the man's workspace.

Marsellina knocked on the door again.

"Who?" ask from inside the room. Marsellina smiled broadly as she held her chest tightly. His heart always thumped hard when going with Abhimanyu in one room and alone.

Marsellina then entered the room. He put his two hands together in front.

"Master, lunch is ready" Marsellina said.

Abhimanyu seemed to be silent while holding his head that had felt dizzy since yesterday.

"Oh, are you sick sir," asked Marsellina worriedly.

"Then I'll get you an aspirin, sir," said Marsellina moving out of the room and taking the medicine box. Then come back again with a tray filled with a glass of water and blisters containing headache medicine. He handed it to Abhimanyu.

Abhimanyu took it and drank it straight away.

"Thank you, Lina," Abhimanyu said to the butler. He always called Lina to the woman because it was much more concise.

"That's my job" Marsellina replied.

"If you're still dizzy I can help you massage your head, it might help." Abhimanyu looked at her in surprise at the offer. "I'm just trying to help you ease the pain. That's if it's allowed" said the woman expectantly.

"No need, Lina, your presence has helped me a lot" said sincerely Abhimanyu, making the woman feel disappointed.

"What happened to the children, sir, why did they come home in such a mess and go home early? You also usually come home late afternoon now home before lunch."

"There was a problem at Bayu and Tirta's school. The two children caused trouble at the school causing chaos, the headmaster sanctioned them by suspending them for three days, " explained Abhimanyu. Marsellina opened her mouth wide and closed.

"Oh my God, when you always teach them discipline" said the woman.

"Either I am confused to do what is more for my son to be a good son and to obey me, said Abhimanyu desperately.

Marsellina looked sad looking at Abhimanyu's face which was like losing spirit. It felt like he was hugging the man and giving strength but unfortunately everything he did he could not do before the man saw him as a woman not a servant.

Marsellina thought Lady Citra would definitely help her grab Abhimanyu's attention.

"Talk about this problem with Mrs Citra no matter how she is the parents must have a good solution for every problem."

"Mother?" abhimanyu asked hesitantly given how chatty and emotion-loving her stepmother was.

"Yes, he will definitely give you a lot of input on how to take care of a good child, Marsellina added. However, Abhimanyu instead recalled the way his mother scolded his son every day. Is this a good thing?

Finally, Abhimanyu followed Marselina's advice and addressed her mother's room. At that moment he went straight into the room and found his mother was scooping a large jengkol into his mouth.

"Yes, Lord Abi you came suddenly without telling me," said Citra undo his intention to eat the jengkol.

Abhimanyu immediately closed his nose feeling the pungent smell of jengkol.

"Your servant brought it to me, but I told you not to cook it because no one liked it" Citra said, lying to Marsellina who was standing behind Abhimanyu.

"Lina took all these jengkol out of my room, just smelled me nauseous?" kilah Citra while acting pretentious with the look of the jengkol when in her heart she regretted the departure of the jengkol when Marselina took him out of the room.

"Mother I want to ask for your advice to address my children's behavior" Abhimanyu said.

"They're doing it again?" ask Citra while rubbing her fingernails.

"They were suspended for bad deeds in school" Abhimanyu said. Imagra sighed.

"If I say you're looking for a mother who can replace Lara, you don't want to" Citra said.

"What if you asked Graceful to teach you your children are polite relatives, school lessons and all. As educators at home but they are not aware of it. They felt that the teacher was their friend" Citra suggested.

"I don't think he will, he's the son of the city's governor."

"Then you ask Anggun to find a special mentor for your children" Citra suggested. Abhimanyu then thought what his mother said was true. She needs a woman to pay more attention to her children. The patient woman of understanding. But who is that woman?

Suddenly remind Abhimanyu back at the time of day, when the Earth was so beautiful. Honey, he didn't see her face.