The End of the Betrayal

Mister Joseph

As soon as Mr. Gala walked into the house, I turned off the tap and approached the window to eavesdrop. The conversation of Mr. Gala and Momy Bela is certainly very exciting.

"Mom, did Momy ask Gala for gas?" asked Mr. Gala to my employer, while I was behind the window and eavesdropped on the chatter of mother and child. It was fortunate that my work was done so I could eavesdrop, and was slightly comforted by my sniffling.

I think Mr. Gala knew that I was just lying about the gas tide but in fact Gala actually believed and immediately asked my employer. It feels like my stomach hurts so much from laughing constantly with the innocence of Mr. Gala.

"Gas? Who asked for gas?" asked Momy Bela, from her tone I could suggest that the middle-aged woman was confused by the question of the son.

"Momy, didn't she say Tia, Momy asked Gala to plug the gas?" ask Mr. Gala, I am indeed ignorant until the former boss and employer I work a very disobedient work, O myself.

"Tia said that? That's a sign that he does not want you to continue to flirt, since when the Momy child so odd that," said Momy who was preparing the results of cooking at the dinner table.

"It's just the same Tia Kok Mom, with others mah not. That's a sign of Mom's love."

I even baper after eavesdropping from behind the window. But it felt even more curious when Momy and Mr. Gala spoke began to get serious.

"Momy had sent a message to your papih, he said later that he would come here to discuss you with Tia. Would you if you agreed to marry Tia?"

Back this heart as if to jump when Momy Bela asked like that to Mr. Gala, I seemed wrong to ask Mr. Gala into the house.

"Gala has also been ready when it comes to getting married, let alone this Gala's girl is loved so it seems there is no reason Gala not to marry Tia," the answer from Mr. Gala made me feel like I was flying. I immediately asked myself, if indeed later Mr. Gala asked that I be his wife. Ah, wasn't I yesterday ready, then why am I hesitating now again.

"Consistent Tia, consistent," my inner self.

"If you're ready then Momy has no reason to hold you back, because you deserve to go back to the household, your age is very mature hopefully if this marriage is done this is the last marriage," said Momy Bela, I from behind the window still eavesdropping and my heart was increasingly uncertain.

"Tia is the woman who managed to knock Gala's heart, and Gala has promised herself and her late mother that if Gala won't hurt the woman Gala loves, Gala will defend her."

Gala's reply reassured me that the man was serious about being in a relationship with me. Said people know if there are men who have seriously wanted to build a household with me then I must accept it, said the ancients if they refused later the soul mate would even stay away again.

"Let's tell me the same papi yah, let Momy later who will convince your grandfather."

"But will Grandpa not be angry with Momy? Momy knew how hard Grandpa was, no one could melt his heart, not even Papi whose only child would be better off giving in than being in touch with Grandpa."

After hearing Mr. Gala's words I remembered what the old man had told me, they threatened the safety of my parents as well as Lili, my sister. Would it be that if I returned determined to accept Mr. Gala, and married secretly I would have trouble with the old man again, and both my parents and my sister how did it come?

I sat down and again doubted my choice again, is this choice so right? Or will I sacrifice my parents and my sister?

"Assynoltom..." The heavy and soft voice of men surprised you.

"Gala, and Bela is inside?" ask again, while walking to the door.

"There is in the Lord." I open the door for guests in the morning.

"You're Tia, aren't you?" ask the man again where I am standing next to the door.

"Truly Sir. I'm Tia." I introduced myself and bowed politely.

"If you go in, we'll need a voice from you" the man replied in surprise.

"Is it possible that this man is the papi of Mr. Gala, aka the husband of my master," my inner being so silent sculpted.

"We wait inside yeah." Without waiting for my answer, even the neat-looking middle-aged man immediately left me with your confusion. Ready not ready I have to be ready to face all this. I inhaled the air deeply and exhaled slowly, after I felt confident and ready, slowly I went straight into the house where Momy Bela seemed very happy with the gathering of her little family. The thing I just saw, did not know that behind me they often gathered like this but to be before you this was the first thing I saw.

"Come here Tia, please sit down and don't stand there. Come Momy introduce with papihnya Gala or Momy's husband, you must not know, right?" Momy Bela's friendly and gentle voice made me smile again in a friendly manner.

Without waiting for long, I went straight to the dining table. Momy today cooked quite a lot it turns out there will be tau sepesial.

"This is Joseph's name he is Momy's husband or arguably the papi of Gala. Let's sit down we'll have breakfast together" said Momy Bela who greeted me kindly.

I immediately gave my best greetings to Mr. Joseph, "Greetings to Mr. Tia, I am Tia, the housekeeper at Momy Bela's house," I said kindly.

"Call Papi not Mister because we will also be a family, will not Gal?" mr. Joseph said very kindly. No wonder Mr. Gala is friendly, because the papi and his momy are very friendly.

I just replied with a smile, there was a sense of happiness because there were parents who supported me, I didn't even feel like a stranger because they were so kind.

"Amin Pi, it's also if Tia agrees, but if she doesn't agree to stay Gala forced," replied Gala while looking at me whose face is very dull, because it's out of work.

"Yes we have breakfast first, after that can be discussed again," said Momy Bela held a serious chat, which he said, and I immediately followed what Momy Bela said sitting next to Momy and also from Mr. Gala.

We had breakfast in a warm atmosphere, again and again I was always treated very special. Although I am nobody in this house, I am very much appreciated.

Seriate....

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