The Pain of the Poor Girl
KSGM 120
"Sir, I want you to be honest!" Said a great madam to ART in her most senior home
Degs...
As Aunt Nam's heart beats faster, sweat on her body and palms.
Aunt Nam looks so panicked, she re-mas-re-mas the apron she's still wearing.
"Ware!! I have to answer what to the madam, later I have to get angry and insulted and ridiculed by the young master. I'm going awry." Aunt Nam muttered in her heart.
Mami Anggiya aka Mami Deon saw the look on Aunt Nam's face in panic and smiled.
"I guessed it!" He exclaimed when he saw Aunt Nam's movements were wrong and panicked.
"What do you mean, Nyah?" Said Aunt Nam stammering for a moment.
"Auntie.." For a moment Mami Anggiya sighed, she wanted to talk to Aunt Nam, the most senior ART in the house.
"Auntie relax. I want to talk to Auntie one eye, I want to talk to Aunt from heart to heart. I know, this Aunt is the most senior ART and the longest working in this house. Aunty's been working since Gilberto Beklerken was young,"
Gilberto Beklerken's?
You guys remember!
Name of Deon's father.
Aunt Nam just kept quiet while watching the look on the mistress's face.
"Bik, I'm just like you. I'm just a lucky girl to be redacted, loved and respected by the son of Great Lord Ghazam Beklerken, Opa of Deon. I am the daughter of a personal driver, Mr. Ghazam, my father, Hasan. And mom, I'm the only ART in this house, Rania's mom. It never occurred to me that I could be the daughter-in-law and wife of this wealthy family." Mami Anggiya said with eyes that were either already glazed.
"Dad..."
"It's okay, Bik. I'm just remembering myself, I have to remember and always have to know myself, where I come from, Bik. I do not want to be too complacent with the treasures that are glittered also respect. I realize, Bik! I know who this is. Just because Mas Berto is in love with a poor girl, the girl of a married couple who works in the main house of the BEKLERKEN family, Bik."
It has spilled now, drop by drop of Mami Anggiya's tears, he still remembers and always remembers where he came from.
"Dad, it's." Aunt Nam hugged the lady.
"Auntie understands, the mistress is also not arrogant and not arbitrarily to you ART here. Madam was very nice and very nice." According to Bibi, her mistress is now facing mounting anger, due to the behavior of her only son who is somehow overstepped and out of line.
After being calm, Mami Anggiya also set her breath. Aunt Nam is sitting back.
"Bik, I beg you. Tell me what aunt knows, about my future daughter-in-law," he said as he turned his face to Girl, his future daughter-in-law who is still loyal to close his eyes.
Aunt Nam nodded her head.
Suddenly Mami Anggiya moved from the edge of the bed and towards the room.
And
Lock that door.
All Mami Anggiya activities also divert Aunt Nam's attention.
"Speak, Bik!"
"Huff, man,"
Aunt Nam breathed a rough breath, she had to be honest, even though it was hard and painful.
But, if all is covered up, it will also be uncovered eventually.
"So a few weeks ago, young master...
"Bik, please most Deon with no frills "young master" , I feel uncomfortable." Mami Anggiya's speech cuts off Aunt Nam's words.
"But, Nyah...
Mami Anggiya also gave a sign of a head bobble, meaning she did not want to be denied.
"good. So, den Deon a few weeks ago brought a woman who was none other than Lady Girl, we were all gathered in one room, then given direction by den Deon, and then given direction by den Deon, and den Deon said that the woman he brought was the next young mistress candidate in the BEKLERKEN family, Nyah."
"Next." Mami Anggiya.
"We who do not know know also just agree without protesting or asking a lot. We also during the den Deon at home and spend time with the mistress Girl, it is forbidden to enter this house. We were ordered to occupy the rear pavilion. As long as den Deon has not ordered us to set foot in this house, we are forbidden to wander around the front garden or sneak into this house, Nyah."
"Then?"
"We also obeyed everything den Deon said and ordered, some bodyguards were placed in the apartment that had been prepared by den Deon. And we female ARTs resorted to one crowded room, Nyah."
Mami Anggiya shook her head with all the behavior of her only son.
"Continue, Bik!"
"Just a few days, I forgot for sure, Nyah. Pas it den Deon called me to come bring clean sheets, dirty baskets also food to den Deon also mistress Girl, Nyah. But..."
"But? But what, Bik? Don't make me curious."
"But, but I was told to call den Deon first, if I have called and there is no answer from den Deon, then I can enter. It was also I had to rush to do all those tasks just by myself. At first I saw the room was chaotic, all scattered. Clothes, pants, interior belonging to mistress Girl destroyed as cut by den Deon. Also, also I saw there was a blood patch on the bed sheet I changed, Nyah."
"So, my future son-in-law is really still holy, still sealed. Oh My God!" Mami Anggiya was surprised by all the words of Aunt Nam who said if the prospective daughter-in-law was still "Perawan"
"Yes, Nyah. Den Deon also said that Madam Girl is a woman who has chosen to give birth to the forerunner of the next descendants of Beklerken, Nyah."
Mami Anggiya again inhaled a lot of air. Either he's running out of oxygen hearing Aunt Nam's whole story.
"Continue, Bik." As he sorted his little temple, for at once he had a headache, knowing all this.
"OH GOD!!" Back to his head.
"It could be you, Deon. Go naked at that time, try if Aunt Nam sees you two. Mami can't tolerate all your messum's behavior." Mami Anggiya murmured in her heart, condemning all the behavior of messum son only wayangnya.
"And worse yet, a few days ago before the madam and the master went home. Den Deon was furious and the life of Madam Girl almost drifted. I got a call from Deon, ordered to bring a P3K box and not forget to call, son Roy. By the time I reached the den Deon room, Madam Girl was already lying on the bed and just covered in thick sheets and unconscious. I saw blood on the pillar pole in Deon's den room, Nyah. Turns out the head behind the mistress stumbled on the pillar and bled a lot and strangely me, why den Deon did not call Brand's doctor, but called Roy's son, Nyah."
Mami Anggiya again and again rubbed his head that was like concrete.
"When den Deon called me he was panicking, Nyah. Roy's son arrived and then called Brand's doctor. Shortly comes Doctor Brand with Neli's sister. Examine and treat the mistress of the Girl, and be given an infusion. I also heard a bit of a fight between den Deon and Brand's doctor, Nyah. The one where Brand's doctor advises den Deon to release the mistress Girl, but den Deon gets angry and pulls the collar off Doctor Brand's shirt. But, Doctor Brand casually did not fear or let out any strange reactions, Nyah. I didn't want to be far away from hearing it all, so I said retreat, Nyah. I don't know what Den Deon was talking about after I say goodbye back to the kitchen. All of a sudden, after Doctor Brand came home and Neli was still waiting for the infusion liquid to run out, we were all collected, then given orders to always keep and especially I had to always be on the side of Madam Girl, Nyah. At that time den Deon's appearance was neat with his work coat, Nyah."
"Quite long and emotionally draining. Everything aunt Nam told me was so heart-breaking and all the blood that flowed through my body was boiling, Bik. Not finished thinking of me...
Suddenly the door to Deon's room was knocked by someone from outside.
"Sweetheart, I know you're in that bumbling kid's room. Come out, Sweetheart."
Yes, that's Gilberto Beklerken, Mami Anggiya's husband, Papi Gydeon Beklerken.
Aunt Nam stood up and moved from her chair, not to step, Aunt Nam's hand was blocked by Mami Anggiya.
"Just sit down, Bik. Don't open it!"
"But, you will be angry, Nyah." Aunt Nam's face panicked.
"What's wrong, Bik. I'll send a message to my husband."
"Okay, Nyah."
I don't know since when Mami Anggiya has been tinkering with his phone.
TO: Beloved husband💜
"GIVE ME TIME TO BE ALONE!!!!"
Such is the content of the message that Mami Anggiya sent through her cellphone message.
And the door was stopped, replaced with many footsteps.
Perhaps from the outside there would be no sound from Deon's room, but the sound from the outside was very audible.
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Moments before the door of Deon's room was paved by Papi Berto.
Papi Berto was waiting anxiously for his wife in their room.
"Where are you, Sweetheart?"
He continued and continued to pacing in front of the bed, waiting for the wife who never came.
"Surely he's in the kid's room!"
He immediately went out of the room not forgetting to pocket his phone in his pants pocket.
Arriving at Deon's room.
DUG DUG DUG
As with his wife, he banged on the door of his son's room.
"Sweetheart, I know you're in that bumbling kid's room. Come out, Sweetheart."
And then he banged on that innocent door.
"Sialand, because of that brat, my wife ignored me. Just look, I'm going to throw away and eliminate the beard lady and don't know the origin of it from the BEKLERKEN family. The woman who only gnawed at my family's property, at first as if weak, as if innocent and helpless over time will look the original form of the crafty woman," he said with whom.
Go on and on banging on the door, and before long the message came in on his phone.
He opened and immediately his jaw hardened after reading a message from his wife containing.
TO: Beloved husband💜
"GIVE ME TIME TO BE ALONE!!!!"
He squeezed the innocent phone and arrived one of the bodyguards passed in front of him and lowered his head, a sign of respect.
"You take this, and put it on the family table." Tell him to give me his phone.
The bodyguard immediately followed his employer's orders.
While Papi Berto stepped with hasty footsteps and with a reddened face.
"Review you, Deon. This is all because you are also that unlucky woman." Go on and on he commits .
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...Sorry I just updated, because I just got a disaster. My mother died when I gave birth to my first daughter and had to focus on real life....
...Sorry too if the story is a little stuck there and bored....
...I hope someone reads, likes and comments....
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