Married Life's

1.1. Hidden Relationship

"You don't forget to eat son, telfon mother if it has reached jakarta yes. Oh, you told Richard, right ?" Mother said while removing the rest of her tears left on my cheek by holding my shoulder. "It's mom. I'm about to reach Jakarta tonight . right sir?" reply me while looking at Mr. Sumar who had been sitting on the porch of my house.

"Kalo ndak jammed yes likely can be until dawn buk" replied Mr. Sumar while scratching his hair that does not itch.

"yasah cepet there depart.you want yes dance.you are the only child of the mother who proud mother and mother believe in you.you can definitely succeed in Jakarta" Mother said while holding my wet cheek and wiping away the tears that arrived coming out again.

"Mom. "Yes son?" replied mom while stroking my cheek . "Dance pamit ya ma'am. Doain dance." I stared at my mother with my glassy eyes I hugged her once more then I kissed her cheeks and hands. Mom nodded and smiled "Definitely dear.."

Then Mr. Sumar opened the door of his car for me. We said goodbye and passed leaving the mother who stood in front of the courtyard of the house . My head came out through the car window and shouted "Mother. Darling Mother's dance." I waved my hand at the mother who looked increasingly smaller.

Passed. I've come a long way. But I feel like my heart is still left in my humble home. Every now and then Mr. Sumar invites me to talk to relieve boredom during the trip. Then I reach for my phone and start picking messages at my best friend. Marni.

| Marni, I've left this morning.. Please take care of my mother, Mar..|

 

Marni is my best friend from I moved to the village until now I hope so on . Marni is a child in my village. She is beautiful and also independent.even marni has been working to help her father in the sub-district of my village since we graduated High School. He does not want to go to college because he does not want to be away from his father and mother.I don't know how my marni life choices as his best friend should always support him.

 

|loh .. kok ndak telfon me anyway tarrr | reply from marni I can read clearly. Maybe now marni is upset because I have left without credit.

I just laughed a little imagine how marni's reaction was. because marni likes to nag at me. yes I can certainly guess at this time she is also nagging at her father's office. haha

My eyes were wide open when I reached the terrace of this enormous and magnificent House.I still gawked in disbelief . "This is the address, sir?" I asked sumar sir.

"iya mbak. this is the house of mr. richard hartanto "the answer is short. I immediately went down and when I got out of the car.

Chequek.

The door of the large house was wide open and a middle-aged old man, perhaps in his 60s, stood smiling at the door.

"Lestari right?" asked me as I began to approach the man I replied with a nod and a smile. "You've been big, you've been here before and you've been very small" he said, patting me on the shoulder.

I just fell silent and could only smile because it might be the sleepiness of the curse that had been mumbling and wanted to go to sleep immediately. But I thought about whether he was richard my father's friend or someone else, but why he was so old.

"Om richard in this house alone?" my question arrived when Richard turned his body.

"Yes not it. I will be lonely alone. There's my son Andrian and a maid here too many. My youngest son is again in Mellbourne if he comes home this big house feels like it is full of his chatter." he replied as he walked into the house . I began to set foot while carrying one of my suitcases and another suitcase carried by sumar sir.

I just nodded my head when Richard told me. until he showed me the room I would occupy for a while before getting a contract later.

I held the handle of my room and stepped I was right like I was in a palace.

"the room's room. I didn't get in the wrong om?" tanyaku . avenged with laughter om richard. "have entered and rest." the answer passed leaving me who was still staring and gawking in front of the room pimtu. pak sumar came to deliver his suitcase. not long waiting for the pak sumar that passed.I closed the door of my room and I threw myself on a mattress that could be occupied by 5 or maybe 6 people. I lay this limp myself on a soft mattress until I fell asleep.