Love Story's'

Prologues

My name is Nayra Larasati

often called Nayra, I attended a favorite high school in Jakarta I was 12th grade I lived in my employer's house mbok .. yes mbok me mbok this is my grandmother mother mother of my mother, I was orphaned since I was 3 years old ..my parents died because of the accident of the bus they boarded fell bad at that time we still live in Bogor and intend to go home to Bandung .. in that accident only I survived and since then I have lived with my grandmother mbok inah, she stings to love me ..

although I was an orphan I never grieved I was always cheerful, because I lived in my employer's house so I always helped my work after school , I was able to attend a favorite High School because of the kindness of my employer - my name is Bu Ani and Mr. Dimas Wijaya he has a son named Rain son of Wijaya he went to school with me .. we can never be friends even if we stay in one house unless he wants to ask for help with his duties , then he wanted to reprimand me somehow there was always a distance even though from childhood we lived in one house , rain has a best friend as well as a person who he likes his name Rosita agraini son of a friend pak dimas Wijaya, his name is sir Adam Husen and Reni's mother . Rosita also attended the same High School with me she is a beautiful girl high white rich fit well with rain boy tajir child owner of the largest hospital in Indonesia hospital paradise handsome guy rich who the hell women can resist the charm of rain, but rain and Rosita are not dating they are only friendly even though they are the same heart as each other but there is no mutual expression of their feelings .. but somehow Rosita hated me so much 'I was always looked down upon whenever she came to the rain house or school . I fully understand my usual position of a girl and the granddaughter of a maid at her best friend Rain's house , I have 2 friends whose names are Helda and Feby they are very good friends we met when MOS first entered school even though they are children of rich people they never looked down on me when they knew I'm Rain's maid's son , naturally at my school average rich children because my school is an elite school lucky I was schooled by my employer because otherwise I could have been schooled just plain . mbok I work decades at home, Mr. Dimas Wijaya , mbok ku is a widow of 2 children must support and send their children to school despite living separately mama and uncle my mother's sister live in humming my grandfather died when my mother was in high school and uncle I was still in Junior High since then my grandmother slammed the bones of work to finance my mom and uncle , I know the story of my mama's life and how my mama from my mbok she always told me everything . when I graduated from High School my mom worked in a restaurant in Bogor became a waiter and since then she has often met my father , my dad works in an office not far from the restaurant my mom works in , and one year they got to know and got married despite being opposed by my father's family because of different social status because my mom was just the son of a maid and a maid , but it did not fulfill my father's intention to marry my mother , my father was Tio Setiwan and my mother was named Melisa Wulandari after my married mother stopped working and they lived in Bogor buying a simple house , after 3 months of marriage my mom got pregnant and gave birth to me said they were very happy even though the parents of the father never came to see their granddaughter yes it was me , only mbok and my uncle who often come to visit and at the age of 3 years the fateful day it happened mbok and uncle was already hummed to hold a salutation in memory of my grandfather's death , so mom and dad intend to go home mbok in Bandung on the bus trip we were riding experiencing brake blong and fell into the abyss , ' he said , mbok who was then informed by the police who called his uncle's cellphone was very shocked to hear his daughter died and his daughter-in-law , when the hospital mbok and uncle met my grandfather and grandmother my parents, my father , so my mother in the tomb right in Bandung next to my grandfather and my father was buried will be in Jakarta because the parents of my father wanted her , my father's parents always blamed my late mother for the death of their child and they didn't want to see me because they were angry with my mother and I was considered a unlucky child because I was born from the mother's womb me so I live with my mbok . my uncle works in a company as a warehouse head in the Jakarta area so often visit my employer's house and meet my uncle often advise my mbok if he stops working Karma Gajih uncle is enough to finance both of us but mbok I still do not want at the age of twilight enough age mbok me already 60 years more he remains a spirit of work .