MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU
WHO'S IT?



AUTHOR POV


 


On Saturday morning, Dave called Teddy to check all his gear.


“All my things you have made sure are ready Ted?” ask Dave to make sure.


“Take it easy, Mr. You know how I work!” said Teddy a little jumawa and just smiled smirk by Dave.


“Have you made sure Karen and her nanny are ready too huh?”


“Already, Mr.”


“You ready 1 Alphard for Karen and her nanny and don't you mix with the other passengers!” dave commands while tidying up the clothes he wears.


“Ready, Mr!” answer Teddy.


After that Teddy left Dave's room by watching the assistants who were carrying suitcases containing Dave's needs during the villa. Meanwhile, while waiting for the dawn prayer time, he was staring at work through his macbook.


His mind was like he was not focusing on the macbook before him.


Why some days Narita is not heard reading the Qur’an? Whether in the room or in the musholla did not see him praying together at all? Ahhh yes, there is indeed a time for women to take a break from worship yes –batin Dave considering that some days do not hear the voice of Narita who is teaching.


This morning prayer, it feels more crowded than usual. Dave's brother was involved. Dave and his sister are converts. They converted at their own will, while most of their families were non-Muslims. Although different, the tolerance between them was very high. They do not question it, because belief is the right and obligation of each person without coercion from anyone. And as usual, this time Dave learned to teach from Ali.


“Ali, it looks like empty lady shaf” Dave deliberately lured Ali after teaching.


“Iya, Mr. Some days Narita permission not to pray together first” replied Ali who indeed he always messaged with Narita, but actually Ali also did not know with certainty what the reason Narita was absent, Ali thinks it's because of Narita's monthly guest arrival.


“Owh” Say Dave Short.


One of Dave's families has now gathered at the dinner table. The chef was busy serving food to his masters.


 


“Drake, Teddy, you sit down! Let's have breakfast together” hear Dave say, spontaneously all eyes look at Dave, Drake, and Teddy in turn. Changes in Dave's attitude that they think is beyond reasonableness is a good thing according to Mommy Dave, but not the case with Dave's opa. Opa Dave puts on a cold face but firmly makes Teddy and Drake reluctant to follow Dave's orders.


“We had breakfast, tuan” refused Drake who was also carried by Teddy's head, seeing the gaze of Dave's opa, they were horrified themselves.


Although Dave allowed them to sit side by side, Dave's facial cues seemed unfriendly. While Daddy Dave doesn't care about it.


“Baik”


“Mana menu Indonesia, Drake?” Dave stared at all the food that had been served on the dining table.


“Sorry sir, her nanny Karen is not at home, so no one is cooking the menu Indonesia” Drake replied slightly trembling.


“I love the cuisine opa. My chef can't cook like his taste” replied Dave who has now bribed his food.


“Opa does not like unprofessional people! Let nanny do the job of a nanny and a chef do the job like a chef!” opa commands.


“Iya opa” is the only thing that can be said by Dave, because his opa is an indisputable person.


“Drake, after this we talk in my workspace!” dave's order was then answered ‘iya’ by Drake.


Dave and Drake are in the workspace.


“You've made sure Karen and her nanny come to the villa?” ask Dave to Drake.


“Sorry big master, his nanny Because the one named Narita could not come because suddenly he had to accompany his Professor to take research data out of town. So Karen will be accompanied by Leni, her other nanny” Drake replied.


Dave's eyes were staring at Drake, his jaw hardened and his face was red. He was speechless even though the gaze of killing him had made Drake tremble.


“Sorry sir!” drake said later because he felt his master didn't like it.


“Why did you make your own decision, Drake! It's obvious I asked Karen to be accompanied by her usual nanny! Why did you let him go?” the high tone of Dave's voice made Drake's hair stand up.


“Ma ma sorry, sir. I think whoever accompanies Karen, it doesn't matter.”


“Go!” Dave turned his gaze on his ipad.


 "Once again I apologize sir. I'm sorry!” Drake walked away.


 


DAVE POV


Hearing Drake allow Narita to leave her job and not keep her promise to accompany Karen to the villa, disappointed me. I've been waiting for this opportunity to meet and get to know Narita, but in fact I have to swallow the disappointment pill.


It is only fitting that for a few days he did not hear his voice, he did not see his shadow in the musholla.


Ahh, am I the weird one? Just this time I was too involved in the affairs of an assistant. I usually don't question it either. Why am I so disappointed to learn that Narita didn't participate in the show?


 I can no longer focus on looking at my ipad. I went back to see my family waiting for me in the living room. We finally left together to go to the villa, although we rode in a different car.


Three days and 2 nights we spent celebrating the anniversary of the company. Karen's presence for the first time, raises a big question mark for everyone. Now I have no doubt introduced him as my son.


After the event at the top, my family returned to my house. But only last night they stayed at my house, after which Mommy and Daddy went home to one of his mansions. Only opa and my sister still live in my house.


In the afternoon, my head feels tired. I also intend to swim. I haven't been swimming for a long time. Probably since Karen's presence. Yes, since Karen's presence, I have always avoided meeting her, no matter what her name was, which obviously I hated Karen so much that I didn't want to see even her shadow. Karen was just an innocent and guilty child.


I put on my bathrobe to go to the pool. When I got there, I immediately took off my robe and just put on my swim trousers. Now I'm stretching my muscles before I start throwing myself into the water. When I stretch, it appears from a distance a hijab woman is walking gracefully, a large headscarf and her wide skirt are blown by the wind to wave adding to its elegance. Without realizing it, I stared at him.