MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU
DADDY KAREN 2'S



NARITA POV


 


In great detail, I heard everything that the man who seemed to be Daddy Karen said. Very soft words, interspersed with the sound of hand rubbing either on the body or hair Karen shows that Daddy Karen is a loving and caring figure to her child.


Initially hearing people's stories that the figure of the great master was a frightening figure, who only heard the story was already goosebumps, plus again during my time working here, he said, none of the main family members were seen there and gave his attention to a little Karen child. Is this the life of a rich child?


Karen is like a bird in a golden cage. His life was full of treasure, nothing less, but it felt empty because it was as if no family member loved and cared for him. That's what makes us more familiar and close by heart.


Whoa, if you didn't hear me wrong, Daddy Karen said my name? That means he memorizes someone close to his child. For the size of an important person who is super busy being able to memorize the names of others who are not who they are, just because they are close to their children, it really amazes me.


After a while, there was the sound of the door closing again and the atmosphere went back into silence. I'm grateful, that means Karen's resting peacefully tonight. I, too, who had started to relax in just a few minutes, was fast asleep.


The next day, I woke up to the sound of an adhan from my phone. This time I want to make sure if there is a dawn adhan also in the echoed speakers outside the room. And it turned out that after I opened the door of the room, I heard clearly the sound of the Adhan coming back. I carefully listened to the sound of the Adhan that for several months I rarely heard directly like this. It seems that the adhan this time is different from the yesterday adzan, meaning at least 3 people who are Muslims in this house. After the Adzan was proclaimed, there was an announcement like yesterday.


Without waiting any longer, I immediately went into the bathroom to wash my face, brush my teeth, and wudlu. I immediately put on mukena and did not forget to bring an ipad because I want to read Al Qura’an from the application on Ipad.


As usual, in the women's shaf there is only me, but there are some men's shaf sounds. Alhamdullillah, it feels happy and peaceful to have a brother who is in one neighborhood even one house.


After running the congregational prayer, immediately I open the ipad and read the Qur’an. Only 30 minutes I chanted the verse of the Qur’an, after which I returned to the main house and headed to the 2nd floor. Before going into my own room, I went into Karen's room to see how she was. It turned out that Karen was still sleeping soundly, I closed the door and went back into my room.


After cleaning the bedroom, I immediately headed for the kitchen at Pavilliun 101, I prepared to prepare food for Karen and food for myself. Working here, we had all facilitated shelter and various groceries, but when I opened the fridge, only western food was available. I was also forced to take the ingredients to make the food menu according to my tongue. Yes, actually we have been provided food so as food that has been cooked by Chef, but so far did not meet my expectations understand even though I am in Australia but still Indonesian tongue.


“Hai, Na. Already here aj” suddenly Leni was standing behind me by looking at the food that was being cooked.


“Astaghfirullah, just surprise! Yes, I was going to cook Indonesian food, but it seems that the ingredients are not available, so cook the potluck is important according to my tongue”


“It looks good, can I have a request?” Leni, who incidentally is an Aussie native, is very to the point when it comes to revealing everything.


“OK. I'll make itin”


“Where? Semalem to Little Of Al Aqsa?” asked Leni while sitting her body in the bar-style chair.


“So. I just found out there's a little musholla here. I never imagined that in this house I had a brother. Not only night worship, but worship this morning I also went there. Very nice it feels”


“Good. You guys worship a day 2x huh?” ask Leni again.


“His prayer call is only a day 2x?”


“Owh, I don't know either. Perhaps the one who leads the worship if the afternoon is not at home, so he is not adhan and calls for worship congregation” Leni who understand finally only beards. 


When the food was finished, I immediately served it at the dinner table. Leni and I were eating, and suddenly some other assistants came to us and ate my food. European cuisine with asian taste.


I was ready to say that I wanted to buy a vegetable stock, and in the opinion of some assistants, they advised me to garden vegetables in the back garden that had never been touched, so far, even just growing grass and weeds. Today's activities are like the days before.


 


DADDY KAREN POV'S


-- Office----


The seemingly endless work required me to work without knowing the time. She leaves in the morning before Karen wakes up, and goes home after she sleeps. I rarely get to meet him even on holidays.


Drake says that Karen was always fussy when the nanny changed, she did not want to be with another nanny besides the one named Narita. For me giving all what is the need and happiness of Karen is a task that I have to run because Karen is a trust for me. Since Karen wanted to be with nanny Narita, Drake asked her to be nanny Karen for 24 hours.


This time I thought only of a nanny for Karen. NARITA. What is he like? Why could he so easily take Karen's heart? Is that how she loves Karen?


Moreover, NARITA is the recipient of S3 scholarship from Indonesia. The first time I heard it made me amazed. Then why would she be a nanny if she's a PhD candidate?


My habit when contemplating is to knock the pulsen on my desk, with blank eyes even though it looks at an open laptop.


“Mr. What about my opinion?” someone in front of me woke me up from the daydream.


“Hah? How's Teddy? Sorry I was not focusing” I stammered because I realized not paying attention to what Teddy had said, I was even dissolved in my own daydream world.


I saw Teddy take a deep breath and said “Mr and Mrs Dawson proposed to hold a gathering at a villa in the mountains, if I in principle did not matter but I propose we invite journalists to the event coverage. As an event to give the company image to the public”


“Owh, it's company anniversary event huh?” ask me again, I'm still a little unconnected.


“Iya, Mr. We still have 3 months to prepare it”


“Iya later we will discuss again. Ted, how's my brother doing?”