Savings Only

Savings Only
Cold roast



"I'm looking for a replacement for Omah's nagging."


Dad drank the water and cleaned his mouth with a tissue. "Why can't that girl take care of Omah?"


Ararka's attitude makes everyone at the dinner table look at her in wonder including Lady Wijaya named Tria.


"Mama also has a nurse candidate who is good at Omah, Mamah also does not like the girl he is too young."


Aksara put his spoon looking disapproving. "He's only been a few days of work, why don't you like it" she protested.


Wijaya noticed his youngest attitude that suddenly defended the girl. "Why do you defend it Aksara, you like it? Don't mess with the characters, Papa's already your soul mate."


Aksara smiled wryly. "Stupid, the times?" Aksara. "The matchmaking makes happy, for example, Raka Kak and Ghani Kak continue to grow, Ararka Kak and Veronika Kak who are each other's indifferent."


Ane brought a bowl of fruits and left with an excuse.


Veronika just laughed. "Ararka was so cute here, if in the room she was so romantic."


Ane walked towards the kitchen with a slightly burning heart hearing Veronika's words, she walked into a guest room. Ane closed the door and cried at the door.


"I didn't even like being a maid here, let alone being a daughter-in-law, hyks.. "


"I am indeed inappropriate, I must be self-conscious, Ararka is also too hypocritical and likes to lie, in front of me saying that she does not like Veronika at all but behind, you are evil!" he muttered with a very painful cry.


Ane wiped her tears, she had to water the plants this afternoon as well. Omah's beloved plant, Omah happens to be in therapy at the hospital and will go home tomorrow because in the hospital there is a nurse who takes care of him.


***


Ane starts to open the tap and irrigate the beautiful plant, she sees Raka, Ghania's husband who observes it, immediately Ae turns her eyes away.


Raka who was sitting in the garden approached Ane. "This is my plant, don't wither, you have to water it every two times a day."


"Good sir."


"There's a lot of mine, you have to be careful."


Ane held the red Rose flower but her hand accidentally hit the thorny stem.


"St awww.."


The cold-remembered Raka just railed. "Basic sloppy."


Raka sat back on the park chair and looked at her gadget.


Ane moved a few pots quickly and neatly because Ane felt the placement of the pot was not good. Raka noticed it and approached Ane again.


"Why are they all being moved!" snapped it.


"You know what you're about plants! Put it back together like before!" ferociously.


"Give me a coffee!"


Ane immediately reassembled as before. Then he gave a coffee to Raka, he gave it because Raka had asked.


After giving her coffee, Ane walks towards the kitchen but Ghania stops her.


"One, if Mr. Raka wants coffee, you can call me yes, let me make it."


"Yes, Madam."


Ghania smiled then rubbed Ane's left shoulder. "Your money is a little further away from me, you've been considered as my sister, call brother ya."


"May you Madam?"


Ghania rubbed Ane's hair. "You're so pretty and you look like someone in my husband's past."


"Sister, Ane pemit to the kitchen ya."


***


Tonight, Ane has cleaned her room, all her work that day was very tiring, Ane walks towards the kitchen to warm the mangroves she bought in the market. At 9 pm it looks lonely because all go to the wedding party of the Wijaya brothers, and there is only Raka and Aksara. Ghania is also coming.


Ane sees Raka coming home from the office, she takes a beer from the fridge. Ane sees Aksara approaching her carrying a cake.


Aksara put it near Ane. "Like cheese cake? I bought it for you on purpose."


"Thank You, sir."


"You're so pretty tonight."


Ane just smiled. "Master, excuse me."


Aksara held Ane's hand. "I'm still curious about your status, can you not answer honestly, you already have a husband or not?"


Ane releases Aksara's hand grip. "Sorry sir, Ane has a husband."


Aksara went to her room and closed the door, Ane intended to put her cheese cake but a hand covered her mouth and took her somewhere. Who her?


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