Pursuing the Love of Siti

51. Miss Tiara (2)

The atmosphere of Jakarta with its bustle. Traffic jams are a tradition of metropolitan cities. In a car a young woman was engrossed in her car. Looking at some of the vehicles.

Netra focused on a big motor that stopped on the side of the glass. He knew the owner of the car. Suddenly he lowered his body so that the owner of the motorbike did not see him.

"Miss why?" Ask the driver who saw his employer hiding like a thief.

The woman just put her finger on the lips. Warning me to keep the driver quiet. His eyes peered back into the glass. Apparently that figure still exists.

Oh, my goodness, that's brother jo. How could I even meet him.

Don't let him see me.

"Miss tiara..."The driver called him again.

But still he asked his driver to shut up.

"Sorry, it's a green light. Miss put the belt back on."

Tiara returned to her seat and installed her safety belt. There was a sense of relief that what he feared was gone.

So when am I going to Brunai anyway? feeling I've been here for months or maybe I want to be sold.

Mom's sister wants to sell me.

Questions swirled in his mind. Moreover, his movements continue to be supervised by assistants or bodyguards owned by his aunt.

He used to hear that girls were lured to good work in a big city, but it turned out to be told to work to accompany striped men.

But he hurriedly brushed aside because he was sure the tantenya was not like that.

"Miss has arrived." call sir driver disperse his daydream.

The beach that filled his heart. With his cane he walked followed by his assistant.

Honestly, he was being followed. His eyes stared at the waves that continued to roll the sand of the beach.

"Sir, leave me alone first."

Before long his assistant retreated a bit away. There was still a bodyguard to guard the girl.

He breathed the beach air for a long time.

Ibuuuu

Siti misses mom. Siti doesn't want to be Miss Tiara.

I prefer the old life.

Ibuuuuu

Siti wants to go home, ma'am. Siti misses sleep on mom's lap.

Siti aka Miss Tiara continuously released her heart. There is a sense of regret for leaving her own mother. Even though he knew there was an edwar who would take care of his mother. But still he felt bad. Especially he knows

all facilities received are edwar rights.

Instantly his body felt weak, but still tried to be strong.

Since he lived in the apartment owned by Aunt Fatimah, his life has changed. Everything is served, where the moves are followed. But worse, the tantenya closed off access to communicate with his family in sarolangun. Not even communicating with the gita is allowed.

"Remember you are now Tiara ford, not Siti. The daughter of the Ford family. So that is related to Siti eliminate!" said aunt fatimah.

"my mother missed you!" she whispered, with a heavy voice.

Her tears were dripping at that moment. But it is more claustrophobic when reading online news about an accomplished doctor.

A doctor who is currently in the care of women both girls and mothers.

A doctor who said diligent to the mosque and smart to teach. The doctor who until now had nothing to replace in his heart. Although he was very disappointed in the doctor, because he retreated before pursuing his mother's blessing.

The daydream was caved in as a rumbling sound adorned the ancol beach.

The rain that fell soaked the ancol beach. Visitors run around looking for shade. But not with siti, he still wants to enjoy the beach air. No matter the body that is soaked.

He breathed long into the rain. Siti felt her vision dark, she did not know what was happening.

A few hours later

He was forced to wake up because he had missed the dawn prayer. But Aunt Fatimah held him back.

"You're hot all night, son. Maybe the rain effect. Next time don't look for disease."

"Thank you, aunt. I'm sorry if I've been troubling aunty." she said slowly.

Siti since you've been here I haven't seen a smile on your face. Do you mind all this? Rightly said sister Aisyah, since her legs are paralyzed there is no more cheerfulness on her face.

"Auntie comes out first, yeah. Take a shower. You just rest first. Later the aunt told the aunt to take your food to the room."

"Thank you, aunt."

Aunty fatimah came out of the room and closed the door. Shortly after Aunt Fatimah left, tiara let out a long sigh. Then he landed his body on the bed.

The sky of Jakarta began to show its bright lights. But somehow she felt unhappy about all this.

"Non Tiara, eat first. Let's get healthy fast." There was an aunt who went into her room.

"A bribe aunt, yes, non." Said the aunt thrusting sati a mouthful of chicken porridge into the girl's mouth.

"I can eat myself, bi." Siti took a bowl of porridge and ate it herself. He was ashamed that he was old but still bribed.

"Thank you." Tiara replied with a knotty smile.

Auntie left Tiara out of the room.

A few days later

Tiara sat on a balcony of the room, staring at the star-studded night sky. Using a black tanktop and black baggy pants, the girl stood looking at the flickering lights.

"Miss..." Calling aunty like a panic

"Yes, bi." Tiara wondered why aunt was so panicked

"Ibuuuu.into the hospital. Not told to follow there."

"iyyaaaa.bi.I take the jacket first." Tiara immediately took her jacket to the hospital.

"Eeehhhh .. bentar bi. In which hospital?" ask Tiara.

"The driver knows the place. Not come along."

Tiara got into the car. Her feelings are anxious because Aunt Fatimah is the only family. Until the hospital Tiara was shocked it turned out that the hospital was very familiar with him.

Meanwhile, in a hospital corridor. Ina sat daydreaming looking up at the night sky. His heart ached because the dodo ignored him. The attitude of the dodo that lately taut to him. Until his heart breaks, the dodo only tells his assistant to check on him.

What wrong? If you don't like me anymore, say! Don't make me wish.

"Ina, how are you here? The night wind is not good for your heart. Let me take you inside." ilham said hello to thisa who sat in front of her room.

Ina cried hugging the inspiration of the man she had already considered her own sister. The crying is getting louder. Inspiration tries to calm down, his memory drifts when the gita is still haunted by the past with ronal first.

A beautiful foot, stepped in search of a room people want to visit. At the moment the tiara is going well. Aunty Fatimah sent a medical team so that her legs healed quickly.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask and a hoodie. So no one recognized him.

His eyes were fixed on the figure of a pair of two human children hugging. Slightly sighing harshly. Trying to get through it.

So he still has the same taste of Gita. Why would the Gita be hugged like that. Not that the brother of nature is very possessive when it comes to inspiration.

Ah, caring is none of my business.

Tired of breathing from the mask, Tiara opened her hoodie. Then look at the aunt fatimah who is not aware.

"Sus, what's my mom sick?" tanya Tiara is sitting next to aunt fatimah.

"Heart,mbak. Oh yeah it's a dodo doctor and an inspired doctor to check on mom."

Tiara immediately put the mask and hoodie back on. He panicked where to hide. Because at the moment he is not ready to meet with inspiration.

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