Lonely Master's Passion

The Indonesian Workforce

Both Louis and Arista were immediately jolted, what was the meaning of Mr Alex's remark that the Stair House Assistant died 20 years ago?

Like a hunch, Arista's chest suddenly felt tight. His eyelids were filled with tears now, the body of an Arista felt weak as if not powerful.

"What do you mean, Mr Alex?" Louis felt the same feeling as his wife.

"Our goal in finding the boy was to carry out my late Assiten's last request. Before he breathes his last there, he wants us to find his two daughters here in Indonesia."

Duars ....

Arista was struck by lightning in broad daylight. He who had initially looked down limp, now raised his head to look at the face of Mr. Alex with a sharp gaze complete with tears falling down his beautiful face.

"A-what do you mean? I mean my mom died there, in Singapore as an Indonesian Labor, so?" Asked Arista with a trembling voice.

Mr. Alex and Miss Shopia were immediately stunned looking at Arista's face with a look of disbelief.

"You-" Oozed Miss Shopia who was also with teary eyes.

"Let me explain. Actually, my wife this is the girl you're looking for. I'm sorry I just said it now because my wife needs time to think," said Louis, grabbing his wife's wrist and clasping her fingers as if to give her strength.

"So-" Again Miss Shopia could not continue her speech, she moved the seat to be right next to Arista with a circle of tears now soaking her face.

"You're the princess of Vienna? Why are you alone, where is your brother? Doesn't Vienna have two beautiful daughters?" Miss Shopia asked putting both of her palms on either side of Arista's cheeks, looking at her with a look full of regret.

"Jawab first my question. Is the Household Assistant you mean my mother?" Lirih Arista, the tightness in his chest felt even more agonizing as he waited for an answer that he did not get.

"If you are the girl in the Poto sent by my husband, that means yes. You are the daughter of my Household Assistant who died 20 years ago. The photo I got from in the Viennese suitcase that I still keep today."

"Good God, my God. Ms ...? Hiks hiks hix ..." Arista's cry broke out immediately, and Louis immediately hugged his wife's body trying to calm down in the middle of his heart who also felt the sadness that his wife wanted to feel.

"So my mother has been dead all this time? How is this, Mas. I've spent half my life hating him, hyks hyks ..." Shouted Arista crying hysterically in her husband's arms.

Really .... Arista's heart was completely broken. Did the sister know about her mother who left for Singapore at that time? Given that he was still too small at that time, making his brain completely unable to remember the slightest memories of his childhood with his mother.

"So, your mother worked for a year, and I was very close to her, considering that she was honest and kind to me. However, ill-fated Vienna had to have a heart attack, he was treated at the Hospital there but, his life was not helped. You were you you sent him back to Indonesia, but you have absolutely no idea where to return him, because Vienna works there in an Illegal way."

"But before he died. He had given us a message to find you two and give the salary he had saved to send during Vienna working with us."

"But we have trouble finding you. Because Vienna was wearing a fake passport at the time. Maybe he was determined to work in Singapore because of the economic pressure and did not go through the proper procedures, it made it difficult for us to return the body he lost. Forgive us, we should have worked even harder to find you." Obviously Miss Shopia was at length.

Arista did not say anything more, his lips felt so stiff to move. She could only clench her husband's body tightly still accompanied by tears that sounded so bitter.

"But Lord Louis. Have you found the other princess yet?" Ask Mr. Alex to be astonished.

"My brother died a few months ago" said Arista, beginning to break down her arms.

"God? You serious? Oh my God, what a bad luck your family have. I promise I'll make a big compensation for you."

"I don't need money, my husband has given me enough money. I want to meet my mother, take me there right now, hyks hyks hyks ..." Firmly Arista endured the pain in his heart.

Mr. Alex and Miss Shopia could only hold back his guilt, even more guilt given that the first daughter of a woman named Vienna, had died a few months ago.

"Once again we apologize. If you want to visit his grave I will order a ticket right now and we can fly to Singapore this afternoon as well.''

"Can't, Mr. Alex.'' Louis' reply made Arista feel shocked for a moment.

"Lho, why can't you, Mas. I want to see my mom right now. I mean, I want to go to his final resting place. If I could, I would also like to move the tomb here. Can you, Mommy? You always grant my wish, Mas can always show my wish. I beg you, I want to take my mother home and be buried next to Sister Clara" whined Arista in her usual spoiled voice.

Louis could only look down at the dilemma. How could a tomb that has been buried for 20 years be moved? Moreover, the tomb was from a different country.

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