The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 122. The Devotion of Mbok Nani

That afternoon Ruth spent time with the Princess in the room after eating together with Mbok Nan. Both look very close.

Ruth continued to smile while listening to the heart curses of the Princess who was so enthusiastic about telling her many things she got at school during her admission.

"Well, Mama. At school there are nanyain Mamah also loh." he said when Ruth's eyes were almost closed because it was very sleepy.

"Oh yeah?" Ruth rounded her eyes at once and the drowsiness that afflicted her just disappeared.

The princess nodded quickly.

"Yes, Mah. He said gini...'Em Daughter, are you the son of Mamah Ruth or Mbok Nan? Every day you are antal kok Mbok Nan telus.' that's Mah." The princess practices one's speech with the body movements she makes as closely as possible.

Although for him it was just an ordinary question that he could answer by himself, but for Ruth it was a question that deeply struck his heart.

As a mother, she should always be around her child. Instead of being changed position to keep the child with Mbok Nan.

Ruth was silent for a moment and gently rubbed the child's long hair. "Daughter.I'm sorry Mamah well, son. Your mom should be around you every day. Not Mbok Nan." replied Ruth staring at the two netra owned by the Princess.

"No, trouble, Mamah. The princess could fight the question well." she shook her head as she waved her hand as if refusing with what she wanted to tell him.

"Putli said Mamah Putli was a great woman. Mamah Putli leads the company, surely dong is busy and Putli is proud to have a mamah who is also a master of the company and many kelja clubs. Later Putli if already besal want also sepelti Mamah. Putli wants to be a businessman, does not want to be his subordinate."

Ruth who felt weak immediately chuckled to hear the words of the adorable child. He hugged the tiny body like making it like a bolster.

"You are well. Mama's giddy with you, son." Ruth laughed with her son.

"Have, now we sleep? Mamah is so sleepy. The princess also slept. Later in the afternoon Father and Om Sendi will definitely go home. Okay?"

"Key, Mah."

The two chose to immediately close their eyes while hugging tightly.

"God willing. May happiness always be made in this house, Lord..." Mbok Nan smiled as he closed the door to Ruth's room.

Slowly he pulled the doorknob and the door closed tightly.

Mbok Nan walked towards the kitchen, he chose to start preparing all the dishes he wanted to cook later.

The old body that had long been very engaged in kitchen work did not make him feel burdened anymore. His responsibilities as a kitchen manager and also raising his employer's children became a pleasure for him.

There is no more burden that he thinks, only happiness when he sees people around him living happily.

"My life may not be what people see it. I feel happiness when I exercise trust from my employer... Whether this is hypocritical or not. Clearly, I feel a very happy heart to have people who love me so much and respect me regardless of who I am."

"Master...Madam..if it is true that you still exist I beg you to come back. I miss you both very much. I so wish we could all regroup with your grown children."

A single tear fell on her cheek that looked wrinkled. Mbok Nan was unable to hold back his sadness when he remembered his life long before the departure of his employer's family.

"Astagfirullah..What do I think of this? Come on Nani your work spirit. Pity Non Ruth to see that you're sad."

Finally he smiled back and began to actively cut vegetables that he had cleaned and prepared just now.

"Callein.lola lola legong. Cah ayu ojo sad sad...Gusti Alloh definitely-"

"Mr,"

"Eh, O God Gusti." Mbok Nan who had just hummed while wiping the dining table gasped in shock when unaware of the presence of a handsome man who was already nearby with a distinctive voice that he had.

Dava chuckled without a sound. He seemed to shake his head.

"Mbok continued his singing." said Dava who saw Mbok Nan still breathing while wiping his chest.

"Eh, Mr. Dava. Sorry Mbok did not hear the sound of his car coming" said Mbok Nan who forgot his song earlier.

"Yes, Mbok. It's okay anyway. Where are Ruth and Princess, Mbok?" dava asked as he stared at the entire corner of the house looking so quiet.

"Eh.that, sir. Non-Ruth same Princess still seems to sleep alone in the room." pointed her towards the room owned by Ruth was.

Dava stared at the direction pointed by Mbok Nan.

"Alright, Mbok. Then I go to the room first. Just continue singing again." Dava patted Mbok Nan's shoulder gently and immediately passed away from the kitchen.

"Beh.beh...beh...gantenge anake uwong. Mr. Dava is like an angel, let alone his heart. Lucky Non Ruth gets a husband like Mr. Dava. Uh, but Mr. Dava is also lucky to have Non Ruth who is very sincere, beautiful again" he said staring at the departure of Dava who is now no longer visible.

***

It was different from the atmosphere in the holding cell that currently sounded an outpouring of destruction.

"Dad, thanks for everything." Dina stared with eyes that were already filled with clear circles on those beautiful petals.

Deni looked helplessly at his daughter. "Dina, I'm sorry Dad.." she's now lowered her face.

"Dad, Dina doesn't blame Dad. Maybe everything is the way. But Dina was grateful for such a state. I'm sorry if Dina's been too much, Dad. At least like this Dina can know which is wrong and which is right."

He cried while Joints chose silence. He held the wife's hand to channel her power.

"Dad has gone too far to act. Even Dad's been fooling Dina's own husband for years."

"No, Dina. It's not like that, son. This is all I'm doing for you, son. Look, I managed to put you all together in my own way, didn't I? You love Joints. You want Joints, Dina. Now he's next to you because of who? because of Dad."

"No! No, Dad." Dina screamed hysterically when she heard the confession of the father who knew nothing while she was in the holding cell.

So many things experienced by the child without him knowing, and now he admits all are the results of his efforts.

How could he say this was all the result of his efforts? while outside Dina hard work to organize her life back after so destroyed her name in front of the husband.

Perhaps it was true, his father had managed to unite them, but not his heart. Only two bodies that he managed to marry without love each other. More precisely only Dina who loves Joints.

"Why did everyone say I wasn't their son? Is it true that I am the son of Ruth and Dava's parents? but if that's true, why can't my memory remember anything?"