Asena's Revenge
Who is the Owner
After Mr. Altair and his men left now there was only Sima and Asena in this room. Asena told Mr. Altair's kindness to his mother, it certainly made the middle-aged woman feel very happy because such a rich man could take care of his daughter, he said, that was what Sima was currently thinking.
Asena grabbed her briefcase and took out some money she had gotten from Mr. Altair to her mother. Sima is certainly very surprised to find out that his daughter has so much money, Asena's hand still hangs in the air because Sima does not receive the money offered by his daughter.
"Why won't you take this money? Asena can confirm if this money is not the result of stealing or selling themselves because it was while buying clothes Asena met with Mr. Altair and for some reason suddenly the man asked Asena to accompany him shopping then Mr. Altair also gave Asena some clothes along with money," explained Asena honestly.
"Did that man ever approach you?" ask Sima. Sima doubted the kindness of Mr. Altair because in this day and age whether there are still people who really sincerely give that much money.
"No, whether Mama can not see the face that looks Arogan and also the voter and his mouth that spicily beat the chili. Where maybe people seem to try to approach Asena who comes from a poor family while men seem to be able to get famous artists very easily," Asena replied to Mama. Asena breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Sima had now received the money she had offered. Can Asena assume if Sima has believed the explanation just now? Yeah, it seems like it is.
"Asena. Forgive Mama for burdening you, Mama will work harder so that Papa's debts are paid off quickly" Sima said with tears.
Asena immediately hugged the middle-aged woman's body and she cried with him. This room that looks silent as if supporting the mood that has been twisted to think about the fate of the lives of both of them. But once the two women never lamented their fate and they accepted it all with grace because God must have had other plans that they did not know about.
"Now go to sleep," Sima said and Asena immediately nodded her head in agreement.
Before Sima got up from her position, Asena clasped the middle-aged woman's hand with a sad look. "From tomorrow you should not need to work, Asena will find a part-time job so that Papa's debts can soon be paid off," said Asena who could not bear to see her mother working as a servant in someone else's house.
Sima clasped his daughter's hands and the woman took a deep breath and exhaled her from her mouth slowly before saying, "Sadly, this is all Mama's fault, Mama chose a man wrong. It should be Mama who pays all her debts and does not burden you," Sima said blaming herself .
Asena shook her head slowly then replied, "This is Asena's duty as a princess. It's not Mama's fault that Asena herself took the initiative to help Mama pay the debts papa," replied Asena who did not want the middle-aged woman to blame herself.
"Now go to sleep. It's late at night and tomorrow you have to take a day off work first because your feet will still hurt." Asena nodded her head then Sima walked out of this room.
Sima leaned her body against the door of her daughter's room with tears falling. The middle-aged woman grasped the money that her daughter had given with a heart that was slashed with grief. Really Sima hope that there is a man who really sincerely loves his daughter because Asena deserves her happiness, her daughter is a good woman and may God grant her prayers.
***
The car stopped at a red light. Mr. Altair looked out the window and saw a little boy busking beside his car, it could be noticed by Lan then Lan took some money then opened her car glass and of course the little busker immediately stepped over to Lan with a happy smile.
"Sir, thank you, but this is too much for me" said the busker innocently.
"Save some of the money so you don't feel hungry" Lan said with a smile. Lan did have a flat face but the man had a very good heart even often Lan Giving some of his money to the buskers and also people in need.
"Every day feed three meals to the little guards and you just have someone else do it not have to intervene alone!" tell Mr. Altair.
"Well, sir," Lan replied feeling very happy.
Mr. Altair looked back at the street and accidentally saw the middle-aged woman who he helped last night, yes the woman was the mother of the woman-Asena
Looks like the middle-aged woman left for work when viewed from her carry-on bag. If the middle-aged woman leaves for work then who is looking after the woman? Argha! Why else would Mr Altair think of Asena?
Lan who was shocked by the order immediately stopped his car suddenly made Mr. Altair almost hit the chair in front of him. Mr. Altair stared at Lan sharply then lightly kicked the chair that Lan was sitting on several times.
"Pardon me Sir," Lan said as she wiped away the cold sweat that had soaked her forehead now. Lan was very shocked to hear Mr. Altair's orders, for what such a small restaurant was whereas Mr. Altair had many large restaurants that had names in several countries. the image of an innocent woman who has always rejected Mr. Altair lately. Lan nodded her head slowly as if she understood the reason her employer wanted to own the restaurant.
"I will contact the owner immediately," Lan said.
"Contact now!" lord Altair's decree is indisputable.
"Good sir," Lan replied.
***
At this time Asena was still lying on the bed as if she was enjoying the throbbing pain in her legs. Asena could walk slowly on her left leg, but somehow she wanted to lie on the bed for a while. Actually not for a while because since last night Asena really did not get off the bed.
Asena snatched the phone that was on the nightstand in her reach and it was written Nana's name on the screen of the phone. Without waiting for a long time Asena immediately shifted the green cursor to pick up her best friend's phone call.
"Nana. Did you tell the manager of the restaurant that I'm off work today?" ask Asena after the phone call is connected.
"I've said it but that's not why I called you" Nana replied from across the street.
"What's the problem?"
"The owner of the restaurant has sold this restaurant to someone else, but I don't know who the owner of this new restaurant is" Nana said telling her the intention of contacting Asena. "if I knew then I would tell you. However, now I work first and you hopefully get well soon."
"Happy work." Asena turned off the phone. Now Asena flicked her index finger on the chin as if trying to guess who the person who bought the restaurant where she worked suddenly. "Why do I think about it, if whoever owns the restaurant doesn't matter because the most important thing is that I'm not fired" Nana told herself.
"About now Mama has arrived at work what hasn't she?" asena looked at the ceiling of her room.
Somewhere else.
"Did you not have a wall clock in the house? Look what time it is, but you just came! Do you think this is the place of your ancestors," a beautiful woman who is currently wearing her sleeping pajamas. The woman was named Yesi - the son of Sima's master.
"My daughter is sick Miss, I'm sorry if I leave late but I promise I won't repeat it for a second time" Sima said. Sima's body trembled with sadness as she was being abused and also scolded by a woman who was the same age as her daughter, her heart was so broken but Sima was not allowed to quit this job because she did not want Asena to bear such a heavy burden alone, Sima bit her lower lip to endure the pain in her heart of the curse that her master's son gave her.
"Your daughter is just sick! And not dead why are you overreacting!" said Yesi while putting both hands smothered in the chest.this woman has a beautiful face, but not with her heart.it is very unfortunate.
"Miss. You may punish me, but please do not involve my daughter in this mistake, "please Sima with a bowed head.
"I may not have been able to do anything to her all this time, but I can hurt her through you," Jesse's inner self in an ambiguous heart as he stared at his house assistant using a devil's grin.