Anjani Darling
Hatred of the Head Mother

Head mother is really upset with me. While aunt Desi continues to pursue the explanation of the head mother.

"You're a sneaky one, Mom. You forgot your own vow at this parlor that you would dedicate your entire life to advancing the parlor. We will serve and protect our children with all our heart.

I think you have also learned from the mistakes you made against Fiona, but apparently not, you still want to make Anjani a second victim. Or maybe there have been other victims before? Answer me head mother!" desi's aunt asked with teary eyes, while her voice trembled withstanding the pain of the betrayal committed by the head mother.

"That's not true. I love my children with all my heart. To me they are the new me. How could you dare to accuse me like that, Desi? You've been coming with me long enough, you should be able to understand me, not that little boy!" the head still defended himself.

"I don't want to know, you'd better confess or I'll take the case to the honorable council to get you sanctioned for what you're doing" said Aunt Desi. The threat was not just an empty threat, aunt Desi would indeed report the case pepper the orphanage supervisor in order to take decisive action.

"You're threatening me, Desi?" the head mother stared intently at aunt Desi.

"For the sake of this home!" said aunt Desi. "I don't want any more children to be victims. I want everyone who works to serve with all their heart. Do not put forward the ego let alone your own interests. So please ma'am, use your common sense."

"All right, I just want to help this kid!"

"Help what? Don't you hate him so much?"

"Yes, that's right Desi. I hate Anjani so much. You know, if I let this kid be in a parlour, under my watch, his life will suffer even more because I can no longer like him. I'll find a way to hurt him. Isn't that bad? I don't actually want to sell Anjani either, you know I open a crazy man's treasure, but but there's no other choice but to let him be adopted so that he doesn't suffer by me!" the head mother.

What the successful head mother conveyed made me so sad. Why does he hate me so much? As for the past mistake, haven't I apologized? It's not all just my fault. Zein's sister was also guilty, he who pissed me off until an accident occurred.

"Whatever you do to Anjani, still your actions cannot be justified by the chief!" said aunt Desi.

"Then what do you want, Desi? You want to report me to the board of trustees? Go ahead, but you're responsible for the fate of these children. They will be spread to various orphanages in this country with various risks that could be worse. You really want that? If yes, please. That's the phone on my desk, do whatever you want!" head mom threatening.

"No, I won't let the other kids take your shit. I just want to say one thing."

"What's that?"

"I want to be a foster parent to Anjani. I want to adopt it. Please let me be Anjani's mother."

"What?"

"Yes head mother, let me be Anjani's foster mother. That way you are no longer responsible to Anjani. I will bear it all. Can, right?" pinta aunty Desi. "If you can't, I'll complain to the board of trustees."

"You're threatening me?"

"Take this head barter."

"alright. From now on Anjani becomes your adopted son. You won Desi, satisfied?"

Me and Aunt Desi passed by to her room. Arriving at the room you both hugged, it felt really new because aunt Desi became your adoptive mother. That way the head mother can no longer give me to others. I can rest easy waiting for mom and dad here until they come to pick me up.

"Are you happy Anjani? I'm sorry, I had to take you in as a foster child because I don't want you in any more danger. Actually I know the head mother very well, she is, if you hate someone you should not deal with her anymore because she is quite vindictive. But rest assured, it is actually very good. He's so responsible. The reason was because it did not want to make you suffer more if it was under his control" said aunt Desi.

***

Every weekend, I would go to the Pine forest to put down letters of instruction for my father and mother. The letter was deliberately placed where my grandfather's uncle had dumped me for the first time.

"You still like coming here?" ask someone.

"Sister Zein!" I almost jumped to see it appear suddenly from behind a pine tree.

"How many letters have you put here? Aren't you bored, it's possible that your father and mother won't ...,"

"Already, quiet. Don't go on anymore." I'm upset.

"Anjani, you're getting a little big now, try to think, your mom and dad probably don't want your presence."

"That's no big brother's business, so don't say anything more!"

"So it's my business because you dumped the garbage in this forest. So dirty tofu!"

"It's not junk, it's letters."

"Who will read the letter on the edge of the forest? Wild boar, dog or ant? There is no Anjani. That's why it's rubbish!"

"Whatever you say, just keep talking, I won't listen!"

"Anjani .. forgive my mother."

"Why?"

"Forget the past, start a new life, maybe by living with Ratih's mother? She'll be a good mother to you."

"I have an aunt Desi."

"Aunt Desi is still part of the parlour. My mother will always see you, you won't be free of her."

"Why doesn't sister advise the head mother?" I looked away when Brother Zein couldn't answer my question.

Sometimes it is surprising to people who force others to understand it but they themselves do not do it to others. Do they know how bad it is to be me? Just because of the sudden disinclination of being hated.

The effect of the head's attitude was decreased on Diana and the rest of the friends. They also oppress me. No one wants to be friends with me.

"Should be a problem that is advised, why am I not wrong anything told to go? It's not a sister once, why can you guys be that bad to me? Now I'm not a parlour boy anymore, I'm aunt Desi's son, so let me be with her foster mother, don't bother me anymore. Don't talk to me either!" i'm affirming.