
Sekar looked around him filled with rows of luxury cars owned by Abian.At this time Sekar was sitting on the edge of a small bed used by garden workers or satpan who was resting.
A small folding bed covered in a fur carpet owned by mBok Surti becomes a template for him to rest tonight and also maybe the next night.
Instantly the clear liquid escaped from her beautiful eyes when she remembered the old woman who always looked bitterly at Sekar because she always thought Sekar was Arumi.
Daughter-in-law who does not know themselves who fled leaving the child and also her husband.Condition Grandma Marni who is senile makes Sekar have a lot of patience because it is always considered Arumi by Grandma Marni and often get angry if Come to visit the nursing home.
But even so Grandma Marni is the only family that Sekar has and as much as possible Sekar will take good care of her.
"Grandmother, I miss Grandma and also Dad"lih Sekar again sobbed when he remembered his fate that ended up dying when he fell into the hands of an Abian Dirgantara.
"Basan weak, cengeng" muttered Abian as he was staring from his laptop screen.
Yes Abian is currently watching the motion of Sekar through cctv that deliberately Abia installed throughout his house.
Abian smiled with satisfaction when he saw Sekar curled up in one corner of the garage that had his dimension.
The room is very large and only filled by rows of luxury and expensive cars is now a friend who will always accompany his night Sekar.
Tired of crying over his fate that somehow until when will be imprisoned in the hands of Abian.Sekar was finally asleep by itself.
While Abian just moved from his desk after really believing if Sekar was sound asleep.
Abian immediately entered the bathroom to clean himself and changed his clothes with clothes that he used to sleep.
Abian sat pensively in her king-size bed.Remembering the figure of a beautiful and unpretentious woman who always makes her comfortable and peaceful when together with her.
But now the figure is no longer in this world.Both hands Abi again clenched firmly when reminded of all the behavior of the father who with his heart betrayed his own wife for many years.
Honey, when Abian returned home to avenge his mother on his father and the woman who became the source of problems in his family.
Father and his mistress had already died first due to a single accident they experienced.Also drunk heavily while driving,the car is carried by a middle-aged man named Bayu Dirgantara who is none other than the father of Abian.
Enter mired into the ravine that causes the driver and one other friend who is a woman named Arumi Nelasari found dead in the world and died in the place.
This further makes Abian angry and vent all his anger on Arumi's daughter, Sekar.
Tired of struggling with his thoughts, Abian also followed in the footsteps of Sekar fell asleep in his bed.
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When his eyes were completely opened Sekar was shocked by the presence of Abian who was staring intently at him.
"Tu_Tuan,se_good morning"so Sekar immediately woke up and took a sitting posture while tidying up his messy appearance.
"Wake up and do your duty" said Abi who immediately passed from before Sekar.
"Tu_wait Sir, if I may know, what should I do?"tanya Sekar stopped Abian's steps.
"Schedule your activities on the table.Make sure everything is done on time, I do not like people who are catapult." replied Abian without looking at Sekar.
"Okay sir, but I'm allowed to ask for time to worship, how can I?."
"Do it, because it doesn't interfere with your work schedule"
"Okay sir, thank you"
Abi also passed without answering a thank you from Sekar.Berhung Sekar came without bringing anything there be Sekar took the initiative to borrow a prayer tool on Mbok Surti.
"Sorry Sekar but I and also Nela are non-Muslim, so I do not have a believer" replied Mbok Surti who is a Christian.
"Oh so, well Mbok.Thank you" said Sekar who was confused when going to worship but did not have a face to use.
Sekar finally chose to return to his place and upon his arrival there Sekar was made shocked by the existence of prayer equipment complete with prayer beads and also a medium-sized Qur'an already on his small bed.
"Thank you Mr" muttered Sekar.
Sekar sure if the one who keeps the prayer equipment for him is Abian.Because only Abian knows if he will currently perform his dawn worship.
Sekar also rushed to the bathroom in a dirty kitchen, where the usual art of cooking for his majiknya to clean themselves.
Since Sekar does not have a room then, Sekar can only use the bathroom there.