
The day was getting late and the night had arrived Afia had not yet woke up from her sleep. Then Siska saw that Dina had returned from the hospital, so she immediately ran to him and told everyone that Afia had dared to go against his orders.
And Dina listened to Siska's story, "Oh huh? He dared to say that?".
"Yes lady. Though Siska has said that this is the order of Miss Dina. But he did not care and immediately left Siska at that moment".
Dina took a deep breath, she walked up the stairs to her favorite son's room.
Baarr.... Baarrr....
"Afia open the door!" shout Dina.
Baarr... Baarrr...
"Afia open the door, don't you hear me?" dina yelled back to make Afia wake up from her sleep hearing Dina's voice shouting her name.
"God! What time is it?" as soon as Afia saw the clock had shown at 7 pm she immediately rounded her eyes immediately down the bed opening the bedroom door to see Dina standing right in front of the door with sharp eyes.
PPPLLAAFD...
One slap landed on Afia's smooth cheek with a slap that was strong enough to make Afia let out tears on both cheeks.
"Why did Aunt slap me?" tanyakanya.
Dina grinned, "You want to know why I slapped you haahh? That's because you've dared to go against my orders. Know you?".
Afia then melted her tears, "But what mistake have I made Auntie? I-I really don't know what makes Auntie this angry to me..".
"Allah, you do not need to pretend to cry clearly rich gini. You think with you crying like this I'll feel sorry for you? You village people".
"Please tell me Auntie, what mistake have I made to make Auntie angry like this? I really don't know".
"Tonight you also came out of this room, I did not cover my son's room in the same useless human as you" replied Dina making Afia instantly speechless. "Why are you still standing there? Quickly remove all your belongings from my son's room" said Dina again pushing Afia's trembling body holding back her crying voice.
"No need to cry like this. I told you I would never....
"Mrs" call Siska.
"What's wrong?".
"Master just got home, madam. He's looking for a mistress".
Then Siska smiled happily at Afia who was still crying while putting all her clothes in the suitcase. "Well, what a pity. Yesterday again had fun being a daughter-in-law.. Oh yes I forgot, you are not married to the young master so there is no way you are called the daughter-in-law of the Mapolo family. That means, your son is the bastard son of dong hahahha.. Oops, sorry Afia hahahha".
Afia stopped both of her hands, she looked at Siska furiously. "It is not appropriate for you to say that Siska. The child in my womb doesn't know anything, so you don't bring my baby".
"Haha.. What pity are you? I live poor but pretentious to be a rich man's son-in-law. Well you dream is too high, it will fall to be sick. Just look, madam Dina is so very dislikeful of you. What are you not ashamed of? If I were you, I'd rather leave this house than accept this kind of reality".
Afia put all her belongings back in the suitcase without any intention of listening to Siska again because she knew that if she still listened to her babble, Siska would be soaring to insult her.
"Where are you going?" siska asked as Afia was about to come out of the room and leave her. "You want me to see that Mr Abbas has brought this suitcase down the stairs? You come with me".
Afia then followed Siska's footsteps from behind and they also used the stairs that were behind. After that Siska opened one of the maid's rooms. "From now on this is your room".
"I know what you're thinking. You must have said in your heart that this maid room is much more luxurious than your room in your house, right? Haha.. Come on you ngaku" sneered Siska back laughing.
But Afia was silent, she carried her suitcase inside with a tired body and also with a hungry stomach. "You can go, thanks for driving me yesterday".
"Alright, have a good time Afia, tomorrow morning the work is waiting for you.. By".
Then Afia dropped her body on the bed, she stared at the ceiling of the room with tears coming back. "Hendry, look they've treated me harshly. It's not just your mother, even the waiter at home treats me rudely... If you knew what they had done to me? Are you going to punish them?".
Afia glanced at her phone, she saw the clock had shown at 9 p.m. The hunger that he had been enduring was becoming more and more. He then stood up, whatever happened he had to fill his stomach because if he did not eat, it could be later in fainting.
Then Afia opened the door of her room, and she saw that the left and right side did not see a single person from the ministry of the house she saw. Then he stepped out, with a slow step Afia walked her two legs towards the kitchen. But when he got there, he saw that some of the servants were still in the kitchen cleaning all the equipment before they took a break.
"Hhhmc... I thought they were resting" muttered Afia leaning her body behind the wall. "But in retrospect, why am I so afraid of them? I have the right to eat in this house. Then why am I so scared like this?" Afia glanced at them back, she saw they had finished cleaning all the equipment and now they were enjoying an ice cream.
"Oo, ice cream. I really like Eskrim".
After a few minutes of Afia waiting there, they finally left the kitchen making Afia immediately smile happily. "They left too. It's time to fill my stomach".
She walked straight into the kitchen. He saw all the tables were clean and all the equipment was there. But what makes Afia confused, why he did not see the leftovers left there.
"How's this? I've been so hungry but they really don't leave food for me".
Not until there, Afia again looking for leftovers that could not run out because she knew the house had a lot of food.