I'm Sorry to Throw You Out

Little Girl Photos

That night Mbok Rati was more amazed by the nature of the two masters. They took her and Nita to dinner one table.

"What is mbok. Ms. Karin and Delvara always thought we were her family. I used to be shocked at first and feel bad but I have been used to it for a long time. They never distinguish their food and their seats. We will eat the same food they eat, sit with them." said Nita reassured mbok Rati who is still stepping.

"Really Nita? Mbok is afraid to say presumptuous." mbok Rati hesitated.

"Mbok actually. The vow. Nita didn't lie. Come on, let's go to the dinner table first if the mbok doesn't believe it. Help Nita prepare the food. Mbok will be asked to join as well."

"Si mbok help you prepare food but su mbok eat at the kitchen table only yes. Ora timid rasane." mbok Rati still refused.

"Yes already. But later when called, the mbok comes yes." Nita no longer wanted to force.

"Let's go." - Mbok Rati nodded.

The two then rushed to the kitchen and prepared all the dishes that Nita had cooked earlier. They took him to the dining table. Coinciding with Delvara who came out with Karin.

"What's cooking tonight, Mbak Nita?" greeting Delvara who seemed intrigued by his taste saw the circle of his favorite circle.

"Yes my favorite Delvara dong. Sambel pete and jengkol balado." Nita pointed to two dishes that had captivated Delvara's eyes.

"Mother Nita knows my favorite." Delvara was pleased.

"Mbak Nita did not forget to cook vegetables for me, right? Usually if Del has returned home, then Nita only remembers Del's favorite." said Karin with a smile considering an incident where Nita was so happy to welcome Delvara home, it even just cooks all of Delvara's favorite menus.

"Hehehe mother still remembers." Nita scratched her head that was not itching.

"Yes, let's eat. Where is Mbok Rati? How do you not look?" tanya Karin spread her gaze around looking for the figure of Mbok Rati.

"Si mbok don't want me to eat with mom. He said it was not good with mom and Delvara mas." said Nita sepadanya.

"Yes, let me call him." Sitting sack.

"Let's just ma."

"Not what. You just sit down." reject Karin and no longer denied by Delvara who knows how the mother feels to mbok Rati like what.

"Maq."

"Eh cah ayu. What do you need to get to the kitchen? Why don't you just call or tell the mbok?" mbok Rati who was about to bribe rice with a side-block egg side dish put back the rice.

"Mbok come with me to eat with ya." take Karin.

"But cah ayu,," mbok Rati wanted to refuse but her speech was immediately cut by Karin.

"In this house there is never a lord or subordinate mbok. We're all the same. Never give a limit or distance. Come on, I'm hungry already. Mbok want to make me sick stomach because it has to linger long to persuade mbok??" threaten delicate Karin.

"Eh ora ora, Ora cah ayu. Yowes let's eat together."

Mbok Rati hurriedly got up and grabbed Karin's arm. Karin just smiles with the act of Rati mbok.

"I don't believe the hell" said Nita as she watched the two walk together toward the dining table.

"Huusstt, Iyo iyo Nita. Already, do not discuss anymore hehehe." said mbok Rati who was actually embarrassed because he did not believe in Nita.

"Bok,, accompany me in my room." pinta Karin as soon as they have finished their dinner.

"Sweep cah ayu." mbok Rati directly followed Karin's steps.

"See this mbok." Karin showed me a photo.

"Who is this?" tanya mbok Rati who feels surprised and feels familiar with the photo of the little girl.

Mbok Rati felt he had known the little girl but forgot where and when.

"This is Zoya, my daughter. Del's sister." - Lirih Karin.

"It was only 10 years old when this photo was taken. This coincides with his birthday party. The last photo I had before, "," Karin couldn't go on with the story.

"Prophement ayu. All is his will. Do not continue if it feels heavy to tell stories. Besides good light also told the mbok. Mbok already know the story cah ayu." mbok Rati rubbed Karin's torso.

"My fault mbok. If only I hadn't ignored the man, maybe until now Zoya was still alive."

"Sstt, don't talk like that. Not necessarily also if at that time Iyu accepted his love then he would not be determined. Life is dead already determined cah ayu."

"Why does Zoya have to be a mbok? Why wasn't I the one he killed?" Karin was still drowning in regret.

"Well,, patience. Eling sama gusti. It is not good to speak like this as if against HIS destiny. Yes, yes, here let the mbok put the picture." Mbok Rati asks for a photo of Zoya that is held tightly by Karin.

"Cah ayu must remember, if the young child is not only Nduk Zoya. There is a good light Delvara is also the most sad with the condition of ayu now. It's sad, but don't overdo it. Ikhlas ya cah ayu. Inshaallah if the light is sincere, everything can feel lighter. Poor Zoya too. If it continues this way, it will not calm down there. Don't you want it to be like that?"

Mbok Rati persuaded Karin because Karin was still reluctant to take off the picture frame. But then his hand loosened and let Rati take the photo.

Mbok Rati observed once again the face of the little girl. He tried hard to remember whose face it was. If the name is indeed mbok Rati sure never know or hear the name Zoya. But that face, that,,

"Sopo anyway? How even dig me." mbok rati grumbled because annoyed with his memory.

"Why mbok?" ask Karin.

"What is ayu. Just feel familiar with this beautiful face but where? Ah, but I don't think so. Maybe it's just similar. Or the mbok who just exist." mbok Rati gave up even though still curious.

"Mbok sure?" asked Karin enthusiastically with great expectations and still burning.

As a mother, until now she has not been able to accept this fact because her instincts say that the princess is still alive somewhere.

"Try to pay attention again mbok. Watch the. Try to remember it again. Come mbok. Look at Zoya's face. Is he the one who saw it?? Is Zoya right?? Zoya's still alive, isn't she???"

Karin becomes pushy and starts to get hysterical again.

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