My wife, my Personal Assistant

My wife, my Personal Assistant
Episode 32



In the large room of a mansion.


"Well, Mama's not sure about Mama's own plan." muttered while hugging Mr. Roy's arm.


"Aren't you sure why ma? Not that mom herself was the originator of the idea." Mr. Roy is focused on the newspaper.


"Oh no mama anyway, the beginning of it was Yao Zhang pah." Slowly hitting her husband's arm.


"Tap finally mama who set the strategy. Try papa many, why mama is so fiery want to bring the girl closer to Ran." Closed his newspaper and now turned to look at his wife's face.


Ratna moved from her place, she picked up a letter in the nightstand drawer next to her bed. And showed it to her husband.


"What's this?" While showing a puzzled face and holding the paper inside the envelope.


"That's a letter from Almh. Risa, best friend of mama pah. Papa wants him, right?" Roy's eyeballs twisted, recalling the familiar name.


"He was the one who joined the reunion 15 years ago, right? Which daughter has ever played with our Ran?"


Ratna nodded her head slowly.


"He's dead ma?"


"Yes pah, and he hid his illness all this time. He avoided his friends. But she had heard that her husband was broke. When she wanted to see him and help him, she could not find his whereabouts. He's like he's lost to the earth. And until finally 3 months ago, Sinta gave me the news that Risa had died of lung disease." Subdues head.


Roy stroked his wife's hand. "Take it seriously, ma, maybe he doesn't want to make mama and Sinta worry about him or maybe have another reason."


"So this is a letter from him?" Opening the paper.


"Yes pah, read it."


"Ratna, how are you? May you always be happy, and always healthy. I'm Risa Na. If you receive this letter, it's a sign that I'm gone forever from this world. I'm sorry I've been avoiding you and Sinta. I just want to healling Na. I don't want my best friend to know my pain, I always miss you both.


I've always wanted us to be together, like we were back then. We choose our own path to the future. I want our relationship to last until our grandchildren. Before my illness got worse, I often visited Ran's office. I was happy to see Ran grow up to be a handsome and genius man. I want Ran to meet my son Luna one day, and they can take care of each other.


If one day that happens, I beg to take my naughty daughter Na.


Sinta will tell you everything.


May you and Sinta always be given happiness.


....Risa's..."


After Roy finished reading the letter, he looked back at Ratna, whose eyes were already glazed.


"So this is my mother's reason for bringing the two of them closer together?"


"Yes pah, mama also never guessed before, if the girl and Ran really met. Even being our child's personal assistant. So mama wants to realize Risa's mandate request. This moment is very accurate.


Remembering he is the best friend of mama who is always there when mama is difficult and lonely. I miss him pah." There was a faint smile on Ratna's lips when she recalled her memories with Risa.


"Did mommy see the girl? how is he now? What you remember, she used to be a cheerful and crybaby little girl." Chuckles.


"Mama hasn't seen him at this time of merit, but before the boy became Ran's assistant, mama had followed him for a few days."


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"Yes, you'll see for yourself."


Ratna and Sinta sat in a parked car across the bridge. They were waiting for someone Ratna wanted to meet.


Shortly after, a girl using a slightly worn matic motorbike and wearing a courier vest came, she then went down and joined the horde of street children while distributing food boxes.


"Ratna! that's her!" Sinta menoel Ratna's arm that is being tethered.


"Oh where are you?" Throwing a brush and glass in his hand. Seeing the motion of the girl he was looking for was sitting among the children who were happy because of his arrival.


"So she's Luna, Sin?" Asked while looking at Luna.


Holding Ratna's shoulder. "Yes Na, she is a duplicate of Risa. They are just as noble-hearted, right?" Watch the activities across it. Ratna smiled looking at Luna who was exactly with Risa.


Luna who was then sitting cross-legged in a group of street children who were resting, and played some musical instruments and distributed parcels containing food, drinks and snacks. "Thank you Luna" said one of the street children named Riky. There was a happy laugh and smile, and prayers said from the abandoned child to the young girl who had been with them for 2 years. Together in a sense, always approach their residence to give a little pocket money. "Hopefully there are many orders, and more and more!" They laugh together too.


Luna often teaches the child to read and write and provides knowledge like children in school in general, she uses the knowledge she gets for children who are unable to attend school. He wants one day he can set up a free school for the society of duafa.


Although his help is not as much as it used to be, when his father's company has not gone bankrupt, but Luna still helps them as much as she can. Setting aside money from his salary to be a courier and sometimes food orders that arrive at the cancel for no apparent reason, he gave it to his little friend.


For him, the life he was living despite being a courier delivery package. But he was more grateful because he was still given a family and a place to go home, as well as a job as a source of income.


Luna often gets scorn from neighbors and even relatives


himself about his work.


"When I got a college degree, but I became a courier!"


"His parents worked hard to pay for college but instead became a courier!"


"If my son is like that, I'm afraid to go to college!"


"Yes! at least the office of the kek let there be a use of the diploma S1!"


"Sok sok sok an continued S2, is it enough while being a delivery package?"


All the words thrown by the neighbors julid in his house were like greeting Luna every morning and after work. He was not so bothered by the spicy talk of his neighbors on him, after all he had also been trying alone, without asking for their mercy. And as long as he does his job he enjoys it, it's enough for him. The origin of the work he does is halal and does not harm the community, why not.


For him, life is how we find the way of happiness for ourselves. Never assume that someday, when it comes to life we do not find a way out, it does not mean being trapped and we can only resign and think all is the end.


But also we as fighters should make a new path to reach the goal point of our struggle.


And for education for Luna, it's like how we can benefit others for the knowledge we have, not just to find a good job.


But also for ourselves, even if from that all can get a job that can be said to be everyone's dream, it is a bonus. It is the fate and fortune of everyone as long as we try our best.


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Do not be sad just because your work is not prestigious or not classy, the most important thing is, how you can be happy with what you do. Appreciate your own struggle. Start loving yourself. People's comments let us be a reference to our spirit to be the best. Forever you understand yourself, not someone else. ^_^


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