
Desi entered the room in a hurry, she was completely speechless again. Desi sat on the edge of her bed, opening her drawer, the drawer next to her bed, a picture of herself and Ella, taken from the drawer, he held a picture of his son-in-law who had abandoned him for years.
"Ella's... Mama kangen" said Desi lirih, her tears can not be weathered anymore.
Ella, Desi's favorite daughter-in-law, the woman who managed to attract the attention of the child and even his entire family, a woman who suffered too much throughout her life. Desi loved Ella so much, especially Ella had no one else, after the death of her parents, Ella was just dumped by Om and her Aunt, who, even he was almost sold by them, if there was no one to help him at that time, then Ella was left alive in the city, even her introduction to Fabri was in a less pleasant state. Ella, the woman who has just felt the happiness and warmth of a family, must in fact be the victim of a baseless grudge by someone, and die a miserable death.
Sheila, the girl who claimed to be the home schooling teacher of Shasa and Bianca, made her reminisce about the past.Sheila really has a face similar to Ella, Sheila, the 22-year-old girl, just like Ella 10 years ago, Ella died at the age of 22, the same age Sheila is today. Leaving Desi suddenly confined to her room, Sheila seemed to walk slowly following Nur the servant who allowed her to head to the back pavilion, until in the living room, Sheila paused for a moment,he saw a picture of a little girl on the wall of the room, Sheila looked at the face with tears, no matter what was on his mind now, he was very happy to see the face of the little girl in the photo.
"Miss Sheila.....Missy..... Miss!!" call Nur, because Sheila stopped there.
"Ehhhh hmmmmm yes Ma'am.sorry "saut Sheila, she looked a little panicked when Nur called her.
"Let's Non. I show you the way" Nur said.
"Sir... call Lala, I am usually called Lala, do not wear Miss.. I am not the master of Ma'am" said Sheila kindly, she felt uncomfortable in calling Miss.
"What if Miss Lala? kan Miss is her teacher Non Shasa and Non Bianca" Nur said.
"We can..oh yes..mari mbak.
Finally they headed to the back pavilion, there seemed quiet, and it turned out that after being opened, Shasa himself was reading a novel book, sheila circulated her gaze and looked for the figure of Bianca, but she did not find it, Shasa who continued to pay attention to the woman in front of her did not seem to like it, but as Shasa continued to look at Sheila's face, she tried to remember something, it seemed that Shasa had seen the face, but Shasa felt like he could not remember where he saw it, Shasa stared from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair of the woman in front of him.
"Who is Nur's mother?" ask Shasa at the end.
"Oh this is Non, this is Miss Lala. and Miss Lala. This is Non Shasa" Nur said introducing them to each other.
"Hallo...I will be your home schooling teacher and Bianca, a recommendation from the school" said Sheila kindly, although she caught the dislike from Shasa.
"Really... Shasa?" answer Sheila.
"Yes.me Shasa"
" Alright, Mbak Nur came out first yes, want to make a drink with a snack" said Nur who was about to come out.
"Yes, thank you" Sheila replied.
Czech....
the bathroom door opened, Sheila spontaneously set her gaze there, but no one had yet seen her out. Somehow Sheila's heart was beating so fast, because she could guess who came out of the bathroom, and sure enough, Bianca came out by rubbing a small towel on her head, the little girl did not realize that there was anyone other than Shasa in the room.
"Sister...... When do we get the teacher? bosen this!!" bianca said as she continued to rub her slightly wet hair.
"Tuh.." point Shasa with his chin towards Sheila, spontaneously Bian follows the direction indicated by Shasa.
Bianca stared at Sheila as she continued her activities, But suddenly she stopped, and accidentally dropped the small towel she was wearing, no different from Bianca, she said, Sheila repeatedly bit her lips, she held back her tears, even though her eyes were already glazed. Sheila constantly looked at Bianca, as did Bian who was staring at Sheila. Sheila did not want to make Bian surprised any longer, she immediately smiled and thrust out her hand.
"Hallo. I'm Miss Lala. your home schooling guru"
Bianca remained silent, she did not even look at Sheila's hands asking to shake hands, as she was busy looking at Sheila's face with a million feelings in her heart.
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