Love for the Mentari

Hadi

Hadi is preparing to go home, today's task is over. He passed the stairs and headed towards the back door with a mind filled with the little Dancing. Her pretty face was smiling right now in front of her. His steps became heavy when a few things crossed his mind.

"If only Dad wasn't greedy, of course, our relationship is not as loose now. Do you remember ri? how we were all so close when we were kids. The four of us, you, your sister, Erika and I used to spend a lot of time playing here. When we started as teenagers, my father forbade me and Erika to play with you guys. Uncle Praja was offended by my father's attitude. Our relationship then began to stretch even further when we grow up. I still have the desire to have a good relationship with you, ri, you already I consider like my own real sister. I love you so much, if only I had not been raised by Mr. Subrata maybe I would have loved you more than just a sister" Hadi sighed in between his musings.

"I miss you so much Dance, how are you?not once have you been preaching. My message was not answered, nor did my phone call once you answered it. The last time I sent a message that was not sent, I believe you have changed your mobile number" Hadi headed to the long park bench in front of him. His hands rubbed the bench, then sat down. Behind this bench was a huge mango tree. His age had already exceeded the age of the pavilion next to where he lived now. This tree used to be their favorite place to play.

"I remember your smile always coming out when you told me about your fun days at school. Your house is right next to this house, limited only by a medium-sized wall. Usually if you are upset you will come through the small door that is behind there. And you can be sure that you will climb this tree and sit waiting for me to come home from school. Of course no one knows except me. You will return home after being content to tell me about what upset you that day. What beautiful days for me" Hadi looked at this tree with sadness. Her lips gave a little smile.

"Now I can't even help you more ri, I'm sorry" .I know my father was mean to your family. But whatever my day I'm just a foster child who should have sided with the father who raised my life. I even still feel guilty until now because I know everything that happened to your family but can't do anything about it" Her tears just dripped and hurriedly wiped it violently. His hand held the large, broad and rough trunk of the mango tree tightly.

"When your parents died, you became more and more secretive, and I was always worried. I'm so happy when you finally come to live in this house at least we can meet once in a while. Turns out I was wrong, during the stay here you always avoided me" Hadi covered his face with both hands and breathed deeply.

"I remember once when my father told me he was going to match you to Mr. Bambang, his widower companion, my anger was tempestuous. The feeling of not being willing makes me devise a plan for you ri. I decided to tell you and help you escape. But do you know ri?, I was also afraid that you finally decided to run away with Andi. Iyah, that urakan musician you love so much. I told my father's men to arrest him and threatened him not to look for you again. I don't regret it ri, not at all. Hopefully we can meet again soon. I want us to be like we used to be, communicating without distance"

Hadi who was feeling empty turned his face. The branches of mango trees that are bushy fruiting are seen waving following the blowing of the cold night wind.

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At first I thought today would be a quiet day after last night's incident with Mr. Sugi. I was just coming from the toilet, when I heard a noise like the sound of people clashing their mouths inside. I hurried back to my desk, convinced that what I heard was the voice of Saints and Gia.

Gia stood quite close in front of Saints. Both look tense.

"Well, since I'm close to Riri, I know that she's done a lot today!!" Gia said firmly while handing back the dossier spelled Riri towards Suci.

"Sok know you, the proof is at this hour where is he trying? It means he is lacking in work!! I know he comes late a lot, but you're absent right?! Sacred Cerocos with eyes glared towards Gia

I quickly intended to break up this noise "What's up ma'am" I said directly to Saints

Suci turned towards me with a disgusted face "Nih you are working on a minutes meeting this morning for me, this afternoon must be finished. I had another flurry" Suci took the file from Gia's hand violently and threw it at Riri's table.

Gia's emotions seemed like they were about to explode right then and there, I approached and patted her on the shoulder slowly "patiently" Whispered me in her ear.

"I have to report to Mr. Daniel for this additional work, if without his consent I can not do it ma'am" I replied calmly.

"It was my time to ask Daniel for permission. You dong who called him" Sacred folded his hands in front of his chest.

"Sir Daniel's on a flight overseas ma'am. Later in about two hours the possibility I can just contact him" Sahutku relaxed

"Oh that, ok!!! You wait, I'm going to call you to the Father now. You mean you're tired of working here" Suci took the file back and rushed to his room. Blow his right shoe hit the office floor hard. "no! poke! nah! tock!....

"That's a hell of a bitch that guy! Pake ngadu. But he also never did anything. If until he met the Father, I'm afraid you will be scolded by Mr. Hartono ri" Gerutu Gia worried

"I was worried, you got in trouble because of me. I follow the procedure of ajalah yak, no matter what task I do must be directly from Mr. Daniel, not others. Even if I get angry later, Mr. Hartono, yes, ajalah. Mostly EsPe (warning letter)" I said grinning behind my mask.

Gia snorted and returned to her desk while whispering "just watch her dare to mess around, I invite you to move to a better place than here ri"

I can only look at him with a smile.

Not five minutes have passed, as I thought. Mr. Hartono came with Suci my shirt with a furious face.