Our Story Is Not Over (Young Master Who Is Considered Poor)

Our Story Is Not Over (Young Master Who Is Considered Poor)
1: Boyfriend Used to Be, But Now Maid



The sun was already a bit hot when the car that brought Aini, entered the courtyard of one of the houses in the elite area. The most magnificent house is like a palace whose house fence is very high.


Watching all that, Aini was already instantly goosebumps. Moreover, the reason was brought there because he was going to work, be ART or it was a maid. Aini was afraid, in the house like a palace and certainly decorated with many luxury goods at once expensive, he actually made a mistake. Until instead of getting a salary to pay a myriad of debts in the village and the reason for desperate pitting fate in Jakarta, he actually had to give up his salary cut to pay compensation.


“Unable salary offer here high. Comparable to the circumstances that must be lived. Yes Bismillah, may the blessings, be at home, and the people are also good or at least human. Many right, the case of employers who arbitrarily to ART just because they feel they have paid, Aini's inner” that rounded his determination to keep the spirit of working there.


“Mbak Aeni, please remember, yes. In the house that will be Ma'am's workplace, there is a pack of Helios and Chole's mother. That's the big boss's name. Mr. Helios and Mr. Chole have 5 children, two of them twins. The first child was a boy, his name was Kim. Commonly called mas Kim, and his status is married. Kim's wife's name is Ryuna. Anyway here call to the children, who to the men of Mas, who to the women of mbak. Because indeed, Mr. Helios is native to Java and has been accustomed to call it so.” After explaining at length, Mr. Santoso as the driver who brought Aini, handed over an agenda book and said the middle-aged man must be memorized.


Together with Mr. Santoso, Aini who has come down from the car, passing the asphalt road on the left right is a stretch of green grass, and around the fence of the house is a garden. It was really the state of the front of the mansion where Aini would work. The grounds are spacious and there is half a section of the golf course on most.


The situation there makes Aini like being in the royal royal garden which is also very well maintained. All plants including the grass are completely preserved. Although just watching a glance with a look of amazement, Aini's two eyes did not find a single weed even though it was just a seedling.


“That need and most note is Brandon mas well, Ma'am. Of all, Mas Brandon is famously the coldest. He is very talkative and will never repeat his words. Some of Brandon's workers were fired just because they didn't hear Mas Brandon's remark ...” Mr. Santoso was still busy explaining, but Aini suddenly couldn't focus just because of the name the man was discussing.


“Brandon ...? Cold, irritate talk?” batin Aini langasung so guessed.


Aini who initially no longer creeps, so suddenly back goosebumps just because of the figure they are discussing. Because simultaneously with that, in memory Aini directly decorated the figure of a very handsome young man with a cold expression. The new extremely handsome young man would smile and it was very little, if Aini forced while whining spoiled.


For a moment, Aini who remembered Brandon's figure in her life, reflexively smiled. The smile that was immediately over just because of his forward-looking gaze, accidentally found a very handsome male figure similar to a living statue, and it was very similar to Brandon his lover. Now, in front of there, the figure is still down the stairs.


That instant also Aini's world suddenly spun more slowly. Aini's world is only focused on a figure who suddenly transformed into reality, when usually, the figure and very much he misses his presence, can only appear in his mind.


“Times yes it really is Brandonku?” inner Aini with sadness as well as her longing that rises. Not only was his heart suddenly sliced apart, but also his busy tears were falling down. Especially when finally their gazes met, like him, a handsome man in the middle of the stairs there and will go down the asphalt road of Aini's existence, also stopped the step.


“You are dating a boarding boy whose seeds, bebet, and weights are not as clear as he is? What do you want to be? What do you want to eat? Think love and handsome face can make full!” said Mr. Safar, as the father of Aini.


Brandon still remembers that. The reason that also made him teary-eyed, as his footsteps gradually approached Aini. Slow, heavy steps along with his gaze to the mocha-hijab woman, who tends to be filled with disbelief.


Eight years ago, Brandon, who was nineteen years old, deliberately hid his identity as a rich young master who was also the son of the owner of the boarding school himself, in a small village. However, his decision disguised as an ordinary person, making his love for Aini the village flower, run aground blessing from Mr. Safar. Because in order to keep him away from Brandon as well, Mr. Safar wants to marry Aini with the son of a local landlord.


Mr. Safar didn't give Brandon the chance. All the man gave was caci—maki. Even Mr. Safar did not hesitate to drag and beat Aini who was desperate to defend Brandon. Until Brandon who does not want to damage the relationship Aini and the father, deliberately berbit well. At that time, Brandon promised to bring his parents there to propose Aini carefully. However, Mr. Safar still refused and did not hesitate to expel Brandon.


“I educate my child hard-earned, not to be handed over to people whose seeds, bebet, and weights alone are not as clear as you! I have children not to be made difficult! Never come again because Aini has been proposed by the landlord's son! In the near future, Aini is really getting married!” angry Mr. Safar at that time before finally hastily closing the door rudely, so that Brandon who he kicked out, can not enter his house again let alone to meet Aini.


As if fate did not want them together, the news of his family's accident in Jakarta at that time made Brandon return to Jakarta without saying goodbye to Aini. As Brandon knew, Aini was married, until finally Brandon also gave up and just wanted to be betrothed to a beautiful woman from his parents' relatives. But now, in front of her, Aini was suddenly present as a new maid in her house.


“Mas Brandon, this is Ma'am Aini, the new maid who will later help at Mas Brandon's house, after Mas Brandon and non Tera, married. Ibu Chole prepared a maid specifically so that later he could immediately help Mas,” explained Mr. Santoso is very polite, despite the fact that Brandon and Aini are both crying and have come face to face, makes him very confused.


“This is Aini why even cry, anyway?” batin Pak Santoso who then grabbed Aini's hand, after before, he also grabbed the agenda book and Aini backpack that the woman just dropped.


“He's Mas Brandon, our boss! Nduk, don't stare so. Not polite!” whispered Mr. Santoso who pulled Aini to step back and step aside, keep a distance from Brandon and as much as possible be very polite.


“When girlfriend, but now even a maid, and mas Brandon, want to get married?” thought Aini who had gone straight down was scared. In addition, she also immediately wiped her tears using the tip of her hijab.


Aini continued to bow obediently, letting both ears hear the affectionate call of a woman who was descending the stairs upstairs there, to Brandon. Mr. Santoso reported that it was Tera or Lantern. The beautiful woman who will be Brandon's wife.