Nadira (forgotten)

*Flashback Mom

Do not easily infer a person's personality

from just one meeting

especially hearing people say.

Don't compare my personality to my attitude,

My personality is who I am, my personality,

my attitude depends on who you are.

Ema got up from her position and approached me, staring intently at herself as if an eagle was about to pounce on its prey.

"Miss knows why I'm like this?" tanyanya kept looking at me without blinking

I just shook my head, somehow sometimes the aura of leadership is actually owned by Ema rather than yourself.

"Miss want to hear?" Ema turned her body and tilted her head as her eyes glared far ahead.

"That time....

Ema Flashback

I'm an uneducated country girl, came to town with the mbok who said to take care of her employer's child because her mother died shortly after giving birth to her child.Pity is very, very poor, not thinking for long of course I accepted the job offer and that day I went to use travel using money that has been transferred by the mbok, he said money from his employer.

At my employer's house, I was amazed. Two-story house with a modern minimalist style that is very luxurious of course for the size of me who is a village.

The mbok welcomed me and hugged me then I was introduced to the male employer, his name was Pak Bagus he was a good person and did not say much. Said the mbok him like that after living his wife died who was none other than Mrs Anjani, her mother little miss Princess or now called Miss Dira. He used to be a cheerful and friendly man but after the departure of his wife for good he turned into that.

Until it does not feel the age of Miss Princess stepped ten years, while her sister Miss Mita almost nine years. That means Mr. Good cheated on the back of Anjani's mother who was pregnant little miss at that time, really baj*** and my snatch when I realized that. I don't know what happened to Miss Princess at that time, suddenly her attitude changed. The jovial and active lady suddenly became quiet and did not talk much if not spoken to. Usually he would tell me anything he did at school or any feeling he felt would be poured out on me, but that time was not. He was like holding something, but I couldn't force him, I could only go with him.

Until one day I was accidentally telling a story with mbok Siti heard the story of Anjani and Pak Bagus, her love story, her love story, his struggle to be forced to betray for the sake of his mother all just listen carefully and conclude that men can not be trusted. A class of Pak Bagus who said he loved Anjani's mother very much was able to complain even with the reason of his dedication to the mother but could produce Miss Mita, huh basic man can not see the idle stuff play just work, forced to say but there are results haha funny once laugh me in the heart.

Since then I have become less fond of men, especially striped men who only capitalize on seduction. Eiits doesn't like men, I'm still normal. It's just that as much as possible I build a sturdy wall for my heart so as not to be easily tempted by men, he said, until the time comes when Miss Princess or now I call Miss Dira find happiness in her life then I will think for my life.

My promise to protect her is done and I leave it to the right people to take care of her.

Until luck began to be owned by Miss Dira when she met her two omnya, Bagas her sister Pak Bagus and Satya her sister Anjani's mother.

Miss Dira's life began to improve after leaving the house. Likewise with me, I began to be taught various things from general science to martial arts. I was taught hard to be the protector of Miss Dira, and I am happy to do it because basically in this self is embedded to protect Miss Dira with all of this soul and body.

To this day I am in front of my little lady, who is no longer a child. Even he can stand on his own feet, I always faithfully accompany him to do anything and go anywhere.

End Flashback

Dira then hugged Ema so tightly while crying as she pleased

"Already miss do not cry, the world will be more cruel to us who are weak" said Ema flat even though her eyes began to pool.

"Ishh you can't be a little bit rowdy, I'm overwhelmed to know nothin'" scowled Dira while releasing his embrace on Ema.

"There is no need to thank miss, it's my duty" Ema chirped to make Dira delicate her eyes

"Kepedean be your man Ema"

Then the two laughed together, relieving the sadness of hearing Ema's story.