Misplaced Taste

EXPLANATIONS

Raisa returned to the living room where her mother was. He sat down in the chair he used to sit. Raisa is looking for where her mother is.

"Where is mom?" ask Raisa in your heart.

"Mom, Raisa's here" call Raisa.

"Before a minute, son," said the Goddess Maiden from inside her room.

Shortly after, Madam Dewi had returned to the living room following Raisa. He sat down next to Raisa. He looked at his daughter's bead. Trying to convince himself to explain to his daughter.

"Son," call Miss Goddess holding her daughter's hand.

"Yes, ma'am" said Raisa smiling.

"If you know the truth about yourself. You still want to accept mom?" ask the Goddess.

"Mom said what the hell," answered Raisa.

"Rai, serious mother," said Miss Dewi.

"You still want to accept mom, right?" ask the Goddess again.

Raisa nodded her head with a smile.

"Mother remains Raisa's mother no matter what her condition," Raisa replied.

The Goddess breathed a sigh of relief. A little smile while looking back at Raisa's bead.

"Rai, mother is not your birth mother" said Miss Dewi.

Deg.

Raisa Bak was struck by lightning. His heart rumbled, he tried to digest his mother's words wisely.

"What did you say?" raisa asked trying to digest her mother's words.

"Rai, for fourteen years you lived with your mother. Have you seen your father? Husband's mother?" ask the Goddess.

Raisa shakes. "No. Mom always said that you had gone far away" answered Raisa.

Lady Dewi showed her a smile.

"Mom is being honest with Raisa. But, Raisa must promise that Raisa does not hate mother no matter what happens," said Ms. Dewi.

Raisa touched her mother's hand. He tried to convince his mother to believe him.

"Yes, Mom. Raisa promised," said Raisa.

"Son, you're sixteen years old. You've been living with your mother for fourteen years in this house" explained Miss Dewi.

Raisa is still trying to understand every word that comes out of her mother's mouth.

"Mother used to be your maid and nanny in your mansion. You are the daughter of a businessman named Mr. Meda and his wife is Madame Medina" explained Ms. Dewi.

"wait. Why can I live with my mother? Where are they?" raisa's asking cuts off her mother's words.

"They are gone" replied Miss Dewi.

"No?" bean Raisa.

The Goddess nodded steadily.

"They were in an accident when you were two years old" said Ms. Dewi.

"Keep the rest of Raisa's family?" ask Raisa.

"Raisa has a sister and also an oma who lives in New York America," replied Miss Dewi.

"Why aren't they looking for Raisa, Mom?" ask Raisa sarcas.

"Actually they've been looking for you, son. However, in the accident you managed to take your mother to the hospital. There mom takes care of you, waiting for you until you wake up from the coma" said Miss Dewi with tears that can no longer be dammed.

"They're looking for you. Even the police are always looking until a few years have passed. They finally gave up" said Miss Dewi.

"They gave up because at the time of the accident no eyewitness saw mom take you away. At that time you cried in the lap of the mother and when the accident really happened," said Bu Dewi paused to hold tightness in his chest. He tries not to cry when he remembers what happened fourteen years ago.

"When the car hit a tree, your father died at the scene. While your mother still braced herself and said to mother. At that time you were unconscious due to the impact. But God is good. Mother is only a small wound," said Miss Dewi.

"Your mother said to take care of you like a mother's own child because she has no children. Mother's husband leaves mother because mother can not give him offspring."

"Your mother told me to always take care of you, take care of you, and later if you turn seventeen I'll find your family in America. Your mother wanted it because Madame Medina couldn't be away from you. He doesn't want you to live in America like your sister" said Ms. Dewi.

"Sister Raisa. Raisa has a sister?" ask Raisa.

"Your brother's a boy. He is named Isa Devano, the young boss of Melody Cafe," replied Ms. Dewi.

"What?" ask Raisa not to believe it.

"Yes, son."

"Sister Devan who you say is handsome is your sister" replied Miss Dewi.

Suddenly, Raisa's tears flowed without warning.

"Hiks ... Mama ... Papa ...," said Raisa sobbing.

"Relisa ... Brother Devan ... Hiks..," said Raisa.

"Sister Raisa," he said, directly into his mother's arms.

"Yes, Son. Devan is your brother" said the Goddess Maiden stroking Raisa's hair softly.

"He's your brother who lives far away in America and loves you very much" said Ms. Dewi.

"But-but

"But why can't Raisa remember, Mom?" asked Raisa crying in the arms of the Goddess Mother.

"How can you remember if you had post-crash amnesia, son?" ask the Goddess back.

The Goddess was crying while hugging her daughter. He felt unbearable when he said that to Raisa.

"Hiks ... Natasha ... Brother Devan ...," said Raisa stammered.

The world is so narrow, right? Raisa Devan's subordinate at Melody Cafe is her own sister. Did ya?

"Mom wants to show you one proof, son," said Bu Dewi unraveled her embrace.

"Proof what, ma'am?" raisa asked as she wiped her tears.

"This," said Miss Dewi handed over the photo.

Raisa accepted it and looked carefully.

"This photo?" ask in the heart.

"So this photo is of Raisa's parents and Raisa's sister, Mom?" ask Raisa.

"Yes." Yeah."

"The photo was taken when your brother was a kid. You are not there yet" explained Miss Dewi with a small oddity.

"They're funny, aren't they, Mom?" tanya Raisa turned her eyes from the photo to her mother.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Mom, if Brother Devan knows how?" ask Raisa.

"Father," replied Miss Dewi.

"But don't tell me first, yeah. Because it's not time yet" said Miss Dewi.

"You're less than a month to seventeen. It's only early August" explained Miss Dewi.

"It is that."

"But Raisa doesn't want to live in New York" Raisa said.

"Right Mama said, Raisa's better in Indonesia."

"Haha."

"Thank you, yes, ma'am," said Raisa smiling full of sincerity.

"Make?" tanya Bu Dewi raised one eyebrow in confusion.

"Had taken care of and raised Raisa. Also consider Raisa as her own mother's son" answered Raisa.

"Sama-sama," said Bu Dewi again hugged Raisa.

The explanation said by Bu Dewi was enough to make Raisa understand. Raisa is easy to accept because Raisa is a submissive child. Whatever her mother said was best for her. That's why when Miss Dewi said the truth, Raisa was easy to believe.