Hello, Young Master!

Obviousness.

The beautiful girl frowned looking at the one photo she was holding right now. A picture in it is of an adult man and woman. Alina guessed that they were a couple. In addition, in the photo there is also a picture of a boy aged about Nine years.

Who're they? Why didn't you ever tell me? Inner Alina wondered.

He turned over the photo, which was written there, ’10 February 2000, the last day I saw them. Husband and son.’ After that, Alina turned her picture back, and saw clearly who the person in the photo was.

“Mother? Isn't this mom?”  His forehead is rough. “So the man in this photo is the husband of the mother, and this boy is her son. But ...”

“You're home?” ask someone suddenly.

The beautiful girl turned her head to look towards the source of the voice. Apparently, it was her mother who had just come home from nowhere. He seems to be carrying a lot of groceries. Alina stared at the pus towards her mother without saying a word.

The forty-three-year-old middle-aged woman named Rose kept her luggage in bed. Then he looked at Alina confused. But immediately, his gaze was distracted on a single sheet of photos that the middle of his little daughter held. Suddenly the look on his face changed, as blood stopped flowing on his face. Rose looked pale, and cold sweat began to drench her temples.

Right now, the beautiful girl was so shaken. Yeah, how not? Something very surprising just found. This year, Alina turned eighteen. But the writing in the photo really makes him very surprised. All sorts of questions popped into his mind.

Since childhood, Alina has never met her father, especially she does not know if her mother has a child other than herself. Alina never knew. Rose always said that Alina's father died in an accident when Alina was very young. For that reason her mother had to work at the Washington residence, and raise Alina there.

But after seeing the photo, Alina thought if something wrong happened. But the beautiful girl tried to close her eyes. He did not want to know what the worst possibility was in his mind. Alina denies that.

It was possible that her mother had a family before she was finally together with Alina's father in the past. Maybe her mother didn't want to tell her because it was too painful for her. Maybe, maybe ….

After all, there was never anyone who wanted to look back. Moreover, it was something very painful. Inner Alina, trying to calm her heart and mind.

Alina ventured to look into her mother's eyes. “I-mom? You've been kem-bali?” alina asked in a nervous tone, but as much as possible the beautiful girl looked fine.

Rose approached her daughter slowly. He grabbed one of Alina's palms then grasped it. Alina lowered her head weakly, while tears had reminisced about filling her eyelids.

“Alina, look at me,” pinta Rose, and the beautiful girl immediately looked up her face. His face looked red, there were tears reminiscing. Suddenly, a bad feeling dominated Rose.

“You opened that drawer? Didn't I tell you not to open it?” asked Ros in a soft voice and slightly shook.

“I-mom .. I didn't peddle seeing it open.”

“Whatever happens, I hope you don't open that drawer and see the contents inside.” The middle-aged woman looked uneasy, making the beautiful girl before her feel extremely worried.

Alina's view was in an uncertain direction. “Mother ... what's wrong?”

“Come.”

Rose guided Alina's arm to sit with her on the edge of the bed. The middle-aged woman looked at Alina nanar, her facial features displaying a deep look of dismay, while one of her palms incessantly stroked Alina's cheeks and hair.

“You are my daughter,” she said in a vibrating tone.

Alina clasped tightly onto Rose's palm that was gently touching her cheek. “Mother, why do I feel ... if you're going to say something that will make me cry.”

Then, Rose hugged Alina's slender body tightly. “I love you like my own daughter, I love you so much.”

While on the other hand, someone was watching this mother and child from behind the door of their room that was not closed tightly. His hand clenched at the door and was about to knock. But he immediately paused because the time was not right.

**

A few hours passed after the heartwarming moment in the room. Finally, Alina found out who she really was. Things are worse than before. In the past, Alina always felt, it was okay if she did not have a father, because her mother was always there for her. But now?

Alina is an orphan who was abandoned by her parents. A very surprising situation at the same time shook his feelings. Why would someone throw away their child? Why must a soul be born if its presence is not even expected.

I promise, I won't try to figure out who my parents are. This is enough, I have a mother who loves me very much, and this is enough. Inner Alina.

The beautiful girl wiped away the tears that had soaked her cheeks, then threw a stone into the lake water. As usual, he would go to that place when his mood was bad.

“This time you didn't scream or mention someone's name?” ask someone who just came.

Alina nodded in surprise and turned to see who it was. It was Willson. “Young master Son,” greet Alina while bowing her face.

“You are not working, no need to be too formal to me,” said Son casually.

“How is it possible? You are the young master of this residence, I must always respect you wherever.”

Willson's eyes were round hearing a polite sentence from the girl in front of him. Usually Alina will scream, fight, and act annoying. But what's with him today? He looks very different.

“Are you sick?” ask Willson. The back of her palm touched Alina's forehead to make sure if the beautiful girl was sick or not.

“Ih!” Alina slammed Son's palm on his forehead.

“You don't have a fever, but why does your face look so red?”

Alina thunched in annoyance then shifted her eyes. He did not want to answer that stupid question from his young master.

“Do you cry?” asked Son curiously.

But Alina kept quiet and did not answer.

“Remember, there are so many men out there. You don't deserve to cry for a jerk.”

Alina looked at him. “Men?”

“Ya, Male. Because only a jerk can hurt a woman's heart and make her cry.”

She crazy?

Connect ....

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