
I helped bi Susi, Gafi's housekeeper, clean this house. Although Susi refused at first, but I insisted on helping her. It felt like just being silent and doing nothing was completely incompatible with me.
Bi Susi only comes in when Gafi goes to work. He just came to clean the house. According to auntie, Gafi preferred to cook his own food rather than anyone else doing it for him. So, auntie was just doing her job cleaning this big house.
" Aunty's been working here a long time?"
" It's Madam, it was Aunt's parents who worked in the big house, it was still there at that time."
" Oh.so Auntie used to work there."
" Yes Madam. Auntie also knows what her childhood was, Mr. Gafi. Aunty still remembered how happy Mr. Gafi was back then, but after the great mistress died, everything changed, let alone after the master married again, the more uncomfortable it became."
" It turns out that's so, the aunt who works at the villa also said the same thing."
" Therefore the Mistress who is patient when facing the great madam."
" Yes Bi. It's Yuna's duty to be patient."
" Aunty's happy to finally have a mistress in this house. It's not lonely because every aunt comes and goes, rarely see master. Holidays are like that too, but since there's a mistress it seems like it's gonna change."
" What is the old lady who didn't live here, Bi?"
" What do you mean by Madam, Mrs Sherin?"
I nodded.
" Mr Madam hasn't lived here yet. It was still in the big house, and it was only a little while, after that the mistress disappeared, then the master and mistress divorced and until now never saw the Sherin mistress again."
" Oh so."
" Let Bibi tell you, sir to tell Putra to wash and frame the wedding photo of the master and mistress. You look very happy to see the results."
" Oh, that photo in the room, Bi"
" Yes, Madam."
" Yuna was surprised there was such a big photo in the room."
" Hopefully the master and the Madam will last until death do us part."
I smiled knot.
" Thank you, Bi, for the prayer."
" The Same Madam."
...****...
Time passed, after Susi bamit returned home, in the end I was alone in this house. I'm used to living alone, but somehow this feels different than usual. Maybe because I am not used to this place, the fall I was lonely.
The television broadcast was not sure how many times I had been going to change, still no one could get rid of my boredom.
Gafi hasn't called me since he left this morning either. How busy he was there that he never got to tell me here.
Is he gonna leave me till late at night because of that party. Is he gonna leave me alone in this house and not care about me.
All these questions kept changing in my mind. I don't know why I'm so jealous when I shouldn't be. Gafi also did not care about my feelings that morning.
" Ha..."
I threw my body on the shoulder of the chair.
" Why do I think negatively."
I was hitting my head a little.
" Conscious Yuna..."
I was shocked by the sound of the bell ringing. I rushed forward and peeked out from behind the window curtains. There was a man in a neat suit standing at the door. I noticed her familiar face in my eyes.
After recognizing her, I opened the door.
" Good afternoon, ma'am," said Putra, Gafi's personal driver.
" Yes," I replied. " Why are you here? Where is gafi?"
" Mister still has work, madam. I came here to pick up Madam."
" fetch me? Where are we going?"
" Aren't there tonight's Miss Diana's birthday party. I picked up Madam to take Madam to the boutique and the salon."
" Ha??"
I was surprised for a moment. All I know is that Gafi went there, why he sent my son to pick me up. Why didn't he tell me anything. No one knows what he has in mind.
" Sir..."
" A.yeah," I said. " Let's wait a minute, I'll get my bag."
" Yes, Madam."
I rushed to get my bag in the room. After tidying up my clothes and hair, I approached the Son who was in front of me.
The son got ready in front of the car, opened the car door for me and took me to the place he had been told to.
First place, a shop. There I was greeted by a manager who was a member of their family. The manager showed me beautiful dresses that were only limited edition.
A long dress with vintage cape sleeves. Vintage gold cape design that relies on sequins patterned flowers that are very beautiful is my choice.
I wear that dress and I love it.
A pair of nude shoes that are not too high are my choice this time. These shoes are comfortable on my feet. Clearly, the price of clothes to shoes plus handbags is not a joke. My salary is not enough to pay. It takes a lot of pay to pay it off.
" Mrs, this is a card from the master. The pin is the Madam's own birthday. Madam can use it."
" It's true, Madam."
Rich people are different. Without thinking long give this card containing a lot of money to me.
" Thank you" I told him.
I gave the card to the boutique manager to pay for everything I've worn.
The second walk is a famous salon that of course the owner is a reliable MUA. This MUA also put on my face when I was married at that time. It cannot be denied, the results are indeed very satisfying. No words can describe my satisfaction with the results given.
Slowly slowly my face began to polish the makeup they had. My hair did not escape their creative hands.
An hour passed, and I was done with my makeup. I looked at myself in front of this big glass. A little praising yourself for this wonderful result.
After paying and thanking. I went back to the car where my son was waiting for me.
" I'm sorry, it's made you wait a long time" I said because I knew my son must be very tired waiting for me to do this and that.
" It's okay, ma'am," she replied . " It's my job."
" Where are we going? What's picking up Gafi?"
" No Madam, we're going straight to the venue. Besides, you're already there, maybe soon the show will start."
" Oh so. Then we'll just go now."
" Okay, Madam."
The son stepped on the gas pedal to take me to the event tonight. A luxury hotel was my stop. I went down, and the Son brought me in.
My feelings are mixed, I become unsettled if I have not seen Gafi. What would happen if I showed up there. I was scared myself.
" Mistress, please come in" said the Son.
I entered that room. The room that filled the guests. My eyes are looking for Gafi's whereabouts, but I haven't found him yet.
A few pairs of eyes looked at me with astonished looks. Maybe because they feel alien to my sudden presence.
My smile instantly burst open as soon as Aunt Liz approached me.
" You're so pretty, baby" she said.
" Thank you Auntie" I blushed.
" Aunty from earlier is waiting for you, but not just Aunty, there are people who have not calmed down since waiting for your arrival."
" Who?"
" Who else." Aunty pointed at Gafi who was standing not far from me.
Like a princess who meets her prince.
Gafi gave me a sweet smile. Once again I was like in a Disney movie that I watched when I was a kid.
" You've come."
I nodded. " Yes."
" I'm so happy to see you. You're so pretty every time you show up."
I was embarrassed by his compliment.
" Yuna, let's go there."
" Yes." Yeah."
I also wrapped my hand around Gafi's arm walking side by side with him. Now it was no longer a gaze but also a small whisper talking about us.
There were my two in-laws and my sister-in-law. I also greeted them.
My mother-in-law and sister-in-law were certainly not happy to see my presence. It was clearly visible on their faces.
" Gafi "The familiar voice certainly belongs to Diana. " Why did you leave me..." Diana instantly fell silent as she looked at me beside Gafi.
He didn't expect me to attend this show.
" You! Why are you here! You're not invited to this place!" the hardic.
" I invited him" replied Gafi. " He's my wife, I wouldn't be here if my wife wasn't around."
" What?" Diana couldn't believe it. " But aunt said you'd just come here alone and fix everything."
" I think you misunderstood. I never said anything."
" But you don't like it, do you."
" Who told you ?" Diana remained silent. " Do you need proof?"
" Huh?"
Gafi pulled me to his body, brought his face closer, then kissed me as usual. A kiss that was hot enough to see everyone present in this place. I don't know what in the mind of this man who became my husband to dare to do this in public.
" Are you satisfied with what you saw?"
Diana looked furious. Again he felt deceived and humiliated. The fault factor is trusting Gafi's mother. He seemed annoyed by this situation, then left just like that. Gafi's mother and sister chased after the upset Diana.
I looked at Gafi asking him for an explanation for what happened tonight. I felt sorry for Diana for the first time.
" You don't conclude anything. I'm doing this so they don't do anything bad with our relationship. The more I shut up, the more they'll carry out evil plans. So because of that, I have to do this."
I leaned my face against the chest of his field, then Gafi hugged me. I clasped the other hand and for a moment I felt calm about it.
" Thank you" I said softly.