The Love of the Master

The Love of the Master
Episode 132 Two-Breed Young Duda



Marsya walked over to Aileen, the little girl directly hugging her without hesitation. Even he seemed to find the mother figure of an Aileen. Aileen herself feels healed of her longing for Akhsa after being reunited with the beautiful boy.


"Where's Daddy, Aunty?" ask Marsya.


"It's gone," replied Aileen "did daddy not have time to say goodbye to you?"


Marsya shook her head in response. "So early this morning I said I was leaving, and I asked him to pick me up, Aunty. I didn't want to."


"Why?" Aileen frowned, unwilling, but why pick you up? Even impressed to kidnap me.


"Aunty why dumbass?"


"It's okay, why wake up?"


"Not yet sleepy, I was deliberately waiting for Aunty. To yuk's room?" take Marsya later.


"Wait." Marsya's steps stopped when she heard Aileen's voice.


"What's wrong?" marsya asked confusedly.


"Aunty didn't bring a shirt, your daddy forced Aunty away in a cradle. Finally, Aunty's suitcase was left behind."


"Just wear my mommy shirt. It's the same size that Aunty used." Marsya takes Aileen to the private quarters of the late doctor's wife Zack. "It's mommy and daddy's room," Marsya said after opening the door, "but it's not occupied, because daddy likes to be sad when he sees mommy's belongings."


"If you like being sad, why let Aunty wear mommy?"


"So daddy already allowed Aunty?"


Aileen nodded. "Why? You don't believe it?"


"Not to believe, just weird."


"Weird why?"


"It's okay, forget it." Marsya hoped that the daddy would not be angry at this woman, knowing that his daddy would not really allow others to touch the mother's belongings. What else is this, allowing it to be worn.


"Aunty pick which one's the shirt." Marsya opened the wardrobe that has 3 doors wide.


Aileen looked at him unblinking, the clothes looked good. Even there are still lebel attached, clothes that had not been used by a woman named Sonia.


"It's good, isn't it? It's not right if Aunty wears it?"


"Good, Aunty. That's mommy's favorite dress, Aunty just wear it."


"Aunty pick 2 shirts huh?"


"More is also okay, daddy must have long been out of town. It's from the hospital."


"Alright then, Aunty pick 3 shirts. Let's not go back to this room."


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"Aunty beautiful disposable clothes, if you look around, Aunty's face is not much different from mommy," Marsya said when he saw Aileen using Pajamas belonging to Sonia.


"Then anyway? Aunty's curious to know how your mommy is."


"If you don't believe me, Aunty can see this picture." Marsya walked towards the drawer, opened it and took something from there. "Look, it's like, isn't it?" Marsya gave A picture to Aileen.


Aileen looked at him with a surprised look. The one in the photo is indeed himself, he remembers very well the clothes worn at that time. Even the picture looks new.


"Are you sure this is mommy's photo?"


"Sure, you know, I found this picture in daddy's wallet."


Why would he keep my pot?


"Like', right?" marsya asked again, "I just found out that it's mommy's photo, daddy didn't keep mommy's photo so I had to take it from daddy's wallet."


"It's been 2 nights, I saw daddy staring at something. I wonder, keep taking what daddy keeps in his wallet. What I found in this picture, daddy couldn't possibly have kept another woman's picture, right? What's the Aunty's picture." Marsya smiled silly, although in the heart it is okay if if it is true that the photo is a picture of this woman.


"It's night, we better get some sleep" Aileen asked.


They both went to bed. Aileen pulled the blanket to the limit of the boy's chest. Reflex, he kissed Marsya's head.


"Thank you" said Marsya.


"Thank you for what?" Aileen was a little confused.


"Aunty's existence my longing was treated on mommy, even I could feel a mother's kiss, also can be tidir together in her arms." Marsya was too honest about her heart, and it made Aileen think of Akhsa. The child she gave birth to was like a stranger.


My longing is also treated with you. Aileen smiled, then again buried a long kiss on the top of Marsya's head. And the little girl began to close her eyes. And both of them fell asleep.


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The sun began to shine, light burst into the room occupied by Aileen and Marsua. The rays of the sun lead Le Aileen's face through the window. Slowly, the woman opened her eyes, and began to open her eyelids perfectly.


He stepped up, then allowed the blanket worn by the adorable little girl. What else is sleep like now. Since there were no servants, Aileen went to the kitchen to make breakfast for them. But before that he washed his face first.


The aroma of cooking that began to smell after a while Aileen left. Marsya was already hungry, what else was the smell of food caused from the kitchen.


"Fried rice." Marsya's reception was quite sharp, so he could surmise the cuisine. Just as the little girl was about to get off her bed, Aileen came to show her to breakfast together.


"It's waking up apparently, Aunty thought not yet awake," said Aileen.


"Waking up smelling a good aroma, Aunty must be making fried rice huh?" guess Marsya.


"Gee ... Your guess is absolutely right. Let's eat, '" he asked.


"Bring first," said Marsya.


"Mending a meal first, yuk?" bring Aileen.


"Bring first, daddy will be angry if I know slovenly."


"Daddy isn't there, he won't be mad. Aunty hasn't had a shower either." Instantly, Aileen broke down. Marsya laughed too.


"Aunty's right, daddy doesn't know. Mumpung daddy is not there, I will do whatever daddy is not allowed, as now," explained Marsya.


"Daddy often forbid you?"


"Yes, and I'll break it and it'll stop when daddy gets home." Of course this feels its own happiness for him, like a bird released from his cage.


"All right, we're having breakfast."


As they ate breakfast, Aileen recalled her picture which was kept in Zack's doctor's wallet. His curiosity is so great. Why not the picture of his late wife on display in his wallet? Thought Aileen.


"Aunty why daydream? not hungry yet?"


"Not dreamy "


'Then what's his name if not dream of his name?" ask Marsya.


"Try to remember last night."


"What?"


"Secret, little children should not know the affairs of adults."


"Aunty cheats, play secrets."


"It's no secret, but it's not time to know. Aunty wasn't sure either."


Thankfully, Marsya can understand about this. So Aileen no longer talks about the picture. He was afraid that Doctor Zack's children were being bad about him. Dikira, approaching a two-child widower. Yes, Dr. Zack is a fairly mature widower, and has two children.