Our Story is Not Over

Our Story is Not Over
CHAPTER 4



As a perent single, sometimes a lot of ridicule comes from some people who do not like it. Many think that Bunga is the illegitimate child of a forbidden relationship, because all this time Asha never showed who the birth father of Bunga. 


Undeniably, sometimes Asha tired of wanting to give up, but Bunga's face brushed off her tiredness and made her rise to keep fighting, because only Flowers she had at the moment. If he gave up, then what is the fate and future of the Flower that is still long?


As can be, every afternoon there will be many people who deliver their clothes to be washed or ironed. But not infrequently also asked for his clothes to be picked up to his house. All served Asha sincerely.


"Sha, don't you have any thoughts about opening that laundry business? Your customers are also many. You can find someone to help you. Look now your body is more dry," said Sinta, one of Asha's friends who live in the complex.


"Not wanted, Sin. But you know for yourself that the capital to open laundry is not cheap. I won't be able to afford all the equipment. You can eat and pay for the contract just be grateful," explained Asha with tightness in the chest.


Who does not want to have their own business, especially washing services and ironing clothes that are in demand by some people who are really needed, because they are very busy and do not have time to wash or iron themselves.


"If you want, I can help you borrow capital from my boss. He's really good. I just worked a month with him on a lot of bonuses. My son also bought a lot of clothes and toys," said Sinta when telling the kindness of his boss.


"Bos you're a man what a woman? If it's a man, be careful. Don't let anything be desired by him. I don't want to be so bad, but I know how the rich treat the poor. I just don't want you to do anything" Asha commented. Due to the large amount of news about employers harassing domestic assistants, it never hurts to be careful that events do not occur.


Santi just nodded his head. There is no harm also the words of his friend, especially with his status of a widower. It could be an lure of himself at home working in that place. However, Sanri also brushed off his prejudice because Santi saw that his master was the royal type because he was so rich.


"He is a widower. But I don't think he's that kind of person, Sha. You see, besides me, there's also an old woman who works in that house and there's also a gardener, a driver and a security. His face doesn't look that bad."


"Not wrong, Sin. Many people look good from the outside but are rotten inside. I'm not brainwashing you, I'm just telling you to be careful" Asha explained.


"Yes .. yes. Thanks for letting me. I'll be careful."


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In a big house that looks new it feels very quiet. How will it be crowded if the only domestic assistant who inhabit only, while the employer is rarely at home.


The owner of the house was Askara Djawa Lathin, a man without status, because if said widower, he had not divorced his wife, but in fact he had separated from his wife. Even the status in the ID card alone still mentions if Askara recorded marriage. Likewise with marriage certificates and other civil records still mention if Askara does not hold the status of widower.


The sudden breakup with his wife left him in a state of chaos and destruction at the time. Even Askara has also been looking for his wife in every corner of the city. However, the wife could not be found. 


Every night Askara prayed to be found again with his wife and she would prostrate at his feet. Apologizing for what he has done, even if it is an error.


"Bi Sumi, is Santi not here yet?" ask Ask Ask Askara to Bi Sumi, the woman who has been accompanying her grief.


"Not yet Sir. Relax said he would be a little late because at school his son was having a parent meeting," explained Bi Sumi.


"Oh." Askara just threw her rough breath. For a moment Askara remembered the little girl who was hit by her car a few days ago. The cute girl with long hair seemed to remind Askara of someone. Even her eyes and lips almost resembled the woman she had been looking for.


"Later on when Relax comes, tell him to look for me. I'm in the study!" askara's message which then left Bi Sumi.


"Good, Sir."