
Mr. Satrio gave my HP which he had been holding.
" If he's still calling you, you'll be here forever" Mr. Satrio told me.
" I got away with you this time, but not the second time. You'll see what I'm gonna do." he was silent for a moment. Sitting on the edge of the bed while looking at me, which opened my HP.
There was a message from my father asking me how I was doing. But the message was avenged, saying I was fine. I opened it again.There are some friends of mine who want to see Thavisa. And I also saw some incoming messages from Henry. I directed my eyes to the one who kept looking at me intently.
" Why don't you see a message from him ? " he asked, apparently he noticed what I saw on the HP screen. " Just open it, I don't want anything to be covered between us" he said, drawing closer to me.
" Don't you read Henry's message ? "
" I did but I didn't reply. You read and reply to messages from him. "
" But I.....,"
," Just reply, instead of you replying to the message behind my back, I'd rather you reply to the message in front of me,"
" Yes, my voice was low when I answered his request or order.
There's no special message Henry sent me. Maybe even as a sentence that makes me able to breathe freely. At least in the eyes of others. Perhaps also, because of Henry's reasonable sentence - it is only natural to make Mr. Satrio be good to me.
(Has Madam Arin arrived ? Hopefully Mbak Arin is always healthy and protected )
(I hope that Ms. Arin lives happily with her husband and children)
(If Ms. Arin lives happily, financially fulfilled my guilt will not make me too bad )
(It's okay Madam Arin does not want to reply to my message, the most important thing is the health of Ms. Arin )
(I will always pray for the happiness of Ms. Arin and Ms. Arin's family)
For others who read the message sentence from Henry is indeed a normal sentence. Maybe the sentence is like a sentence that saves me from Mr. Satrio's prejudice. But to me, Henry's words were very meaningful in. I understood and understood that the sentence he wrote was filled with the hope that I would be happy, because Henry felt like my household was like this because of my past with Henry. Henry, I think he's the one responsible for all the pain I've been through. Maybe Henry loves me but maybe more because of his guilt for me.
I answered it succinctly.
I glanced at Mr. Satrio who pretended not to see the answer I wrote to Henry. His hands were also busy writing messages for whom.
" Lunch this morning, join us" he got out of bed and walked out of the room.
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Honestly, I feel awkward sitting down with breakfast at this dinner table. Satrio sat in his chair. The chair facing straight towards the kitchen, making me able to see him who was still busy looking at his HP. Just like before breakfast he was as serious with his HP. I'm still helping Ina prepare breakfast this morning Adry wants breakfast with Laksa and fruit juice. " Laksa" reminds me of Henry. Laksa was also a favorite menu of the Henry family, sometimes he also complained because his mother often made breakfast with Laksa. " Long - long my face like noodles." grumbled with an annoyed face. Dita and I will laugh at Henry pouting. After that Henry will definitely order lontong pecel at the roadside front stall.
" Dik Rin..sit here, let Bik Ina continue." call Mr. Satrio to me when Adrian and Adry have come.
" Hi ma. As usual Adrian was always cold without looking at me like he thought I wasn't there. Honestly, I feel awkward sitting among them, Mr. Satrio's family. Especially for almost a week now, although Adrian and Adry are normal but I'm sure they know about me being "caged" in Mr. Satrio's room.
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," Ma'am Asri cheated again Mom. Even his affair was brought to this house, yes meet the same father. "the story of Bik Ina when Mr. Satrio, Adrian and Adry had left for their activities.
," Different people, ma'am, not the old ones. I got home from the market. At that time, my father arrived - he also came home to the house along with me. Eh....pas entered the room see Bu Asri is the same as his mistress." Bik Asri's story with a stir like a story reader for a child.
" Are you angry ?" my many. I don't know why the question came out.
" Not only angry Mom, her boyfriend Bu Asri was hit many times with the father. Fortunately there was Mr. Sumadi who could hinder the father from acting more. Wah...kIf Ms. Asri's hair is almost gone because it was cut by the father, want to be mistress. "
The tea that I want to swallow just spills out of my mouth. I was wide-eyed to hear Bik Ina's story, '" Wanna be shunned ? Degunduli how to bik ? You can do that ? " quote I want to hear the continuation of Bik Ina's story. I really did not expect Mr. Satrio was also able to do that to Mbak Asri. Doesn't Mr Satrio love Maak Asri very much ?
," Yes digunduli mom. Father is actually a good person, ma'am, maybe because of annoyance with Bu Asri has been cheated many times."
," I was angry - angry and shouting loudly. I have complied with your wish not to see Dik Arin again, ignoring Dik Arin. It turns out this is your reply..," Bik Ina told me while demonstrating the movement of Mr. Satrio who cut off Mbak Asri's hair. I smiled faintly at Bik Ina's story. Maybe this is the answer to all the attitudes of Mr. Satrio who did not want to see me again, blocked the Debit card he gave me and did not want to accompany me to give birth.
I took a long breath. It turns out that he really loves Asri until he forgets that he also has me. My heart shrinks, does he even love Asri ? When compared with Mbak Asri I lost far away and everything is superior Mbak Asri who always looks cheerful and youthful. Height and body shape, I admit to losing far. Asri has a height of about 160 a centimeter, despite having two teenagers, Asri still has a good posture. Especially in terms of stylists. If I am with Mother Asri, like heaven and earth. If people see both of us, surely the intended is Mbak Asri.
Seriate.........