The Exchanged Princess

foster child

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Annisa was bowed deeply while tightly grasping her own hand. Trying to hide his racing heartbeat so no one knows.

The girl knew her current position. They all looked at him as if he were a defendant.

"Son, introduce yourself." Papa Adi tries to break the silence.

"Sa-I'm Annisa, sir." Nervousness finally.

"Nisa, from now on you will live here, in our house as the foster child of this family."

"Pa's." After the decision Adisurya reap protests his three family members.

"No. Dita don't want to. Amit-amit has a brother like him" Raydita said.

His sister squeezed her own fingers at the rejection of her daughter. His face looked flat hiding what he was feeling.

"Why not? He's just an adopted son, anyway" Rayhan said.

"Sister!" Dita stared in disbelief at her brother. But he began to understand after seeing the eye movements and the grin Rayhan showed to Annisa.

"Ehan alone can accept, why don't you? It's good to have a sister. You guys are going to school together, hm?"

"Why not ask your mom?" rianti protest while glaring.

"Mama's starting to forget? It's my mom who says it's up to me." His kill.

Rianti could only snort in annoyance. His gaze also sharpened on Nisa who was bowed deeper and deeper.

"But he can't stay in the main house. He'll stay in the back house. In addition, he must also be willing to help work at home, because in this world nothing is free." Rigorously.

"Yes. And Dita also did not want to go to school with him. Shame on Dita with Brother Ehan, Pa. What do your friends say?" Firmly but whining spoiled at the end of the sentence.

Again Adisurya could only sigh. For a moment the man fell silent, then looked at the tip of Annisa's head.

"Thank your head, Nisa. Show your face to Father and Mother as well as your two brothers," Adisurya asked in a voice that sounded vibrating.

"Just son, call Madam. And call my children like the other servants call them. Understood?" pekik Rianti's.

Annisa nodded slowly. Then he ventured to lift the face that had been hidden between his hair that was left unraveled.

A moment Adisurya gasped. When the face of ayu the girl was seen with a thin smile that she tried to show. Then he cleared his throat and called Bi Susi.

"Bi, invite Nisa to buy clothes at shops around the RE road. There I saw a lot of clothes for kids his age. After that help her pack up, because later in the afternoon she will come to the villa. Don't forget the clothes were washed first." Adisurya took out some money sheets and gave them to Bi Susi.

"Good, Sir. Come on, Neng."

"Eh-uh... Aunt why call him 'neng'? He was just an adopted son, his position was just like any other servant. The difference is he was in school. Just call her name," protested Rianti again.

Bi Susi nodded, her hand grabbed Nisa's hand and led her away from the room.

"Ma, don't be like that" Adisurya scolded after the two were not seen again.

"Then what should it be like? He should know his position in this house. Not a big head. And again Pa, why should it be at the same school anyway? There are many other public or private high schools. Right said Dita, what do his friends say later?"

"You guys. learn to empathize. In what we have, there are other people's rights."

"But Papa is also routine to donate to the parlors. There doesn't have to be anyone new in our house. Udik again," said Dita.

"Papa will stick to papa's decision. Annisa will study with you at the same school. And if it's about the room, okay. He'll stay in the back room. But don't force him to work. Remember, Ma. He is still a child, cannot employ minors. And again she's the same age as Dita. Wasn't my mom trying to love him, too?"

"No. Why do you love people's children. Mama's son still needs attention and affection." Delicateness.

***

The weather this afternoon was pretty clear. A few servants went back and forth to bring the things that their master needed. No exception to Nisa. He helped carry the family member's bag into the car.

"Bi, can't it go home delayed so next week? Not usually aunty asked for permission to go home suddenly like this," said Rianti astonished.

"Sorry, Yes... Aunt also had no intention of returning home. But since my late sister's wife died, I certainly had to go home and take care of everything." Legally.

"Yes, not too long. Just two days. Who would I trust this house to if not to my aunt?"

"Good, Yeah. Thank you, be careful on the way."

One by one they get into a car that will be driven by Mang Asep, Bi Susi's husband. Adisurya who had just arrived in the courtyard, turned to Annisa.

"Nisa, come in, son. You can sit in the back seat with Hani. Here..." Adisurya opens the car door for Annisa. Making both children and his wife stare off with his attitude that is considered excessive.

In the back seat is Hani, the housekeeper who will come along, replacing Bi Susi. The young woman who was only 20 years old smiled wryly at Annisa.

Bi Susi looked at the passing car with a sad look. After breathing out slowly, he turned his back. Willing to pack, because tomorrow he must return to the village alone.

In the car, Annisa was just staring out. He remembered his promise to visit his mother's grave today. He also could not imagine the reaction of Bi Titin and the other neighbors when he found out he did not exist.

📱 "Hi, Bro. So you're going to my villa? Don't forget to take Raka with ya." Rayhan's voice calling her friend shifted Nisa's gaze. He stared at Rayhan's head which happened to be sitting at the front of his chair.

📱 "OK. I wait. For a week we can have fun. There we can also rafting. The river flow is cool and certainly challenging."

📱 "...."

📱 "Can also Lo idea. We'll talk about it again, okay? By the way, who did Lo transfer? What's aunt Lo?"

📱 "...."

📱 "Oh, okay. Yea..."

"Who's the idea, Han?" ask Mama Rianti.

"Mom, Ma. Aunt Rika," said Rayhan without looking.

"What are you planning, brother? Can we come?"

"No way, same brother friends want a camper."

"Hm... Dita wants to come with Kak, must be exciting." Whimpering.

"Ngapain anyway, dear. Sleeping in a tent is cold. Especially if the night there is very cold," said Mama Rianti.

"Mrs, Ma. Please, Brother... The place will be close to the villa, if you want to go home to stay on the phone. Mang Asep must have picked it up, yeah. please."

"No ah. Which you have got. Ruin the mood," Rayhan refused.

"Evil ih. There will be a sister's girlfriend, right?" todong Dita's.

"No. It's delicious, who is it?"

"Lying, why can't Dita come?" Delicateness.

Rayhan snorted irritatedly at his sister's attitude. Adisurya turned his head with a smile and offered a solution.

"You can come along, if anyone accompanies you. There is no way if you have a tent with a boy. Do you dare to be in your own tent? How about you take Nisa, hmm?"

Dita was stunned to hear it. He turned to Rayhan, who gave an answer whatever to his facial cue.

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