Mother Connects the Unconsidered

Amendment

Adisti prepared a dinner together with Bi Ida and Dance they cooked while joking and telling a lot of things.

Especially like Dance never runs out of topics to tell all the experiences she has during her life in the world.

"Adisti Make his drinks yes, aunt and Dance will prepare his food at the food table" said Bi Ida while carrying side dishes in her hands.

"Good Bi"

BI Ida and Tari prepared food at the table, then the middle-aged woman told Tari to call the Employers to eat together.

While in the kitchen Adisti was struggling with the juice he was making for Miss and Her Master, when he was pouring the juice into a glass suddenly Adisti was surprised when a sweep on his neck felt tickling.

As a result, the glass he held a bit of a whiff and spilled its contents.

"People? what are you doing?" Adisti did not expect Angga to dare to touch her like this.

"Oh? I'm sorry there was an insect on your neck" Angga smiled oddly at Adisti.

Especially when looking at the sign on Adisti's neck that has not disappeared and whether only his feelings or not the sign looks clearer than the last he saw.

Angga smiled cynically

There was something wrong with this Man before him, that was what Adisti felt, The Angga he knew couldn't possibly behave like this.

His smile looks different.

While covering his neck Adisti stared at Angga.

"You're okay, right?" Ask a little doubt.

Angga smiled widely but Adisti felt that the smile was not sincere.

"How much?"

Adisti frowned confused by Angga's question.

"What does that mean?"

"The price he paid you?"

Deg

Adisti didn't listen wrong? what is that guy asking him now? What price does Angga mean?

Now he could see clearly how Angga stared at his disdain?

"Astriches! drop drinks"

The screams of bi Ida from outside made Adisti aware, the woman stared at Angga for a while before leaving the man alone.

Angga stared flat at Adisti's back which moved away from him with an inexpressible feeling.

Even the effect of Angga's question was still felt on his body, the glass he was carrying shook slightly as it was still shocked.

"I-this" Adisti put his homemade juice on the table.

Yudha looked at his wife with a puzzled look, not usually Adisti delivered a drink of food without a smile on her face.

Acia also felt her, Adisti's hand slightly shaking as she placed the juice before her.

"S-I'm sorry" Adisti resigned in front of Yudha and Cia.

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In the kitchen as usual the waiters will eat together but because it's been night some of the waiters go home each since 5 pm.

Only about 7 people remain, including Adisti.

The atmosphere is still as usual just that different is Angga sitting further adri Adisti, Tari who is aware of the distance between the two people is just silent, just silent, it doesn't feel good to have to interfere in other people's business.

At the dinner table somehow Yudha felt that something was wrong with his wife, but she could not do anything because there were still servants and Acia here.

The srek!

Acia got off her chair

"Where are you going?" Yudha asked the princess who suddenly moved out of her chair.

"Want to take a spoon of Dad, which is uncomfortable" complained Acia, then passed after getting approval from the father.

Acia walked towards the kitchen as she got closer she could hear the happy laughter of the people who were eating together, unlike the atmosphere of her eating together with her lonely and lonely father.

Suddenly Acia turned around not so took the spoon she needed.

"Where's the spoon?" Yudha asked to see Acia coming back with nothing.

Yudha sighed earlier Adisti who looked gloomy now her daughter, what exactly is going on with these two women?

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After dinner everyone returned to their homes, and Acia and Yudha returned to their rooms.

Yet his gaze looked at the still intact Cia Plate, the girl did not finish her meal?

"What's up, son?" ask bi Ida to Adisti.

"Eh? no Bi, it looks like Acia didn't spend her dinner" Bi Ida turned to her young Miss's plate.

"Kamu benar, padahal Nona baru saja sembuh"

"It's okay Bi, I'll make some warm milk for Cia"

Adisti brought a tray of warm chocolate milk and a plate of pudding for the princess.

Geck!Geck!

Actually Adisti is not sure whether Acia will accept his gift or not, but is it okay to try first?

clack up!

The door opened revealing Acia who had changed into her nightgown.

"What's wrong?" Lazy-asked

"Miss I made warm milk for you" Adisti pointed out the Trays he was carrying.

Acia stared at what Adisti was actually carrying she was still hungry earlier, but because her appetite was lost she was forced to finish her dinner, it turned out that Adisti was quite sensitive to her condition.

Acia opened the room door wider than before.

"Come in..."

Eh?

Adisti doesn't believe what he's hearing, Acia allows him to come inside?

"You're in or not!" Acia is upset to see Adisti's inertia.

Not wanting to make her daughter even more upset Adisti went inside, then put her tray on the girl's study table.

While waiting for Acia to finish the milk and pudding she brought, Adisti tidied up Acia's slightly messy room with her writing utensils.

Acia let Adisti do what he wanted to do, after all Acia did not have to bother cleaning up her stationery again later.

"Already"

The woman who was putting Acia's stationery in the bag turned her head and smiled happily as the milk and pudding she was carrying was left unnoticed.

As her Acia doesn't hate her too much now, Adisti feels happy because of this change.

"Alright, I'll go back down Miss, have a good rest" Adisti smiled gently at Acia.

"Mommy's home yet?" acia asked Adisti who was just about to come out of the room.

The night is getting late but his mother has not come home too, even though Dara has lived here but it is no different from the woman there or not at home.

"Maybe soon Miss" Adisti saw the look full of longing on Acia's face is very dear sweet girl like Acia had to experience this condition.

"I'm sorry"

clack up!

The door of Acia's room he closed smoothly did not want to cause a sound that was too loud.

"What are you doing in my daughter's room?"

Adisti who had just closed the door of Acia's room gasped in shock as Dara suddenly just appeared from behind her.

"Mrs? I only drove warm Milk to the young Miss" Adisti replied soberly.

Dara stared intently at Adisti, the woman who was still wearing her doctor's suit was walking quickly closer to the servant woman.

"Don't you dare go back into Acia's room!" His memory was sharp clearly on the look of the face of the virgin who was very angry with the existence of Adisti.

As small as possible Dara did not want Acia to pay attention to a servant woman like Adisti.

TBC.....