She's my Beloved
5. Call Just Name
“Aduh...aduhh.pelan-pelan dong, mba. This pain!!”
“Iya, hold a little yes. Emang will be sick. Besides the face of the master why can bonyok like this anyway.”
“Master.tuan. Sir anyhow.I am not the master, I am Bima.” Cih ellah, this child again wounds this much style.
“You are my employer. Yes that's why I call Mr.”
“Call me Bima. Just Bima.”
“Iya alright.”
“That dong.”
“This is your face why it can be destroyed like this?”
“Hehehe, ugly yes.”
Yeah, it's cool times
“Berantem same temen.” very relaxed answer.
“Kok can fight?”
Her jaw looks hard" 'cause I hate that same kid.“
"Trus?"
"He who made my mom angry with me. Brother same adek also now hate the same me.”
“What is he who has narok that thing in your bag.” ask me carefully.
Bima looked up and was surprised to see me.
“Kok mba can know?”
I smile. I guessed it.
“Karna mba sure and believe that you are not that bad.”
Bima looked at me.
“Why?”
“So I believe that I didn't do it?”
I nodded and smiled. Convince her that I believe in her. Usually what is needed by a child ABG labile like this is 'trust'.
Bima smiled. “Still.” murmured slowly.
“In this house there is no one who believes in me. They already consider me naughty and a child who likes to make shame.”
I took a breath back. “Then what is it that you escaped from inside the house?”
Bima nodded. “I'm disappointed in them.”
I rubbed his hair. Trying to think of him as a sister who must be and cared for and protected.
“But you see for yourself right, running away will not solve the problem. Precisely further aggravate the atmosphere.”
“In precisely this way, you are increasingly making yourself look bad in the eyes of others especially in the eyes of your family.”
Bima looked back at me, this time with a shrunken forehead.
“Why?”
But he's shaking. “I just feel like talking to my teacher again. Not the same helper.”
I smiled wryly hearing it. “Trus if mba maid, you don't want to hear advice from mba?”
“Ya is not a heck, did I say ‘kayak’ talk to my teacher.”
“Sorry yes, I was not willing to demean the status of mba.”
I nodded in understanding. But I think I should tell him something.
“You know not, you used to be a teacher.”
He looked at me surprised. “Masa?”
I'm nodding. “Three months.”
“Trus can be a helper.”
“There's something. And you don't need to know.”
This child was also quite fun to talk to.
And from the corner of my eye I could see the twinkling of someone's body standing behind the door.
I don't know who I don't really care about. The important thing is that I can comfort and advise this boy first.
***
As soon as I came out of Bima's room, I saw the man in the suit standing against the wall next to the door of Bima's room.
“Master?” greet politely and leave immediately.
“Thanks.”
Wh-wh-what for? Why he thanked me.
“Thank you for calming my sister.”
Oh that. “Iya equally mr.” I answered and walked back.
“I just found out, if you were a teacher.”
Huh huh? So he eavesdropped on our conversation?
“Iya sir.” Just answer it quickly.
“Why can be a helper?”
“Because the wheel of life is indeed spinning Sir. We can never guess what we will be like in the future.”
Didn't expect this guy to say a word that really sounds weird, “Sorry.”
Why is he apologizing?
“Kalo as long as you are here I am behaving less well.”
Geez, why did I get goosebumps like this. Why should you be nice to me, sir. You are the boss's son, it's natural to be arrogant a little.
“I just traumatized the old maid.”
“He once stole something from my room.”
Whats??
“That's why I don't like anyone near my room.”
I don't know why I feel so guilty for saying it's arrogant.
“Master, you don't have to apologize.”
“So much if you don't want to accept apologies.”
So, how do you get stuck?
“Good sir.” Just give up on the long.
The man seemed to be smiling thinly.
“Then just excuse me sir.” Talking at such a close distance and all this time to the employer made me a little uncomfortable. Especially the topic we talked about was not a matter of work.
“You want to change profession?” ask again. Change profession what it means.
“Or if you want and can do your job so double.”
This is what it means.
“You want to be my sister's tutor? Accompany him to learn.”
Huh huh?
“So I heard you guys chat. She looks like ‘cocok’ is with you.”
“Usually my sister rarely talks and stories the same strangers.”
“But just like you he even kayak open so.”
“Maybe because you dared to bear him in front of papa earlier.”
***
I think the idea from the guy in the suit was pretty good too. What is wrong if I teach and guide Bima.
After all, my job is also just cooking and berberes in the kitchen.
But the question is will the Madam and the Great Lord agree?
“You don't have to worry. About that let me talk to mama papa.” Said the man in the suit as I asked him about the approval of Mr and Madam.
“And one more, don't call me Mr.”
Huh huh? This is what else. Why is he now the same as Bima.
“Then I have to call what?”
“Call name only like Bima.”
Is he following along?
His name is Dawn. Trus I called ‘Win’ only time yes.
“Win?”
“Iya?”
Uh, answer straight away. “It's so good.from now on call me like that.”
