CHARM OF THE MAID

CHARM OF THE MAID
Season 3's. 4


A young mother was sitting on the couch holding her cool daughter playing a small flower doll in her hand. This morning the weather was quite hot, but in contrast to his polar-frozen mood, his old heart longed for sincerity. Something that is difficult for her to get from her current marriage.


The day has begun the afternoon. The sun slowly descended on the western horizon, preparing to return to the contest.


Anika Humaira Mahardhika's......


A young mother who felt a void in her soul, due to the husband who rarely accompanied her, also hardly ever noticed her no matter how she was. Whether he was sick, whether late to eat, somehow Anika, God seems to not care and consider Anika just like an expensive porcelain display that is left on display.


Doesn't God love him?


Didn't the god come to her alone without Anika's coercion at all? Offers a peaceful household and a well-being of life without drawbacks. That's all it is.


In a flash, Anika blinked her eyes a few times. Letting his brain turn back hard. Didn't God ever offer her love? Then, why then did Nika take it for granted without much consideration? Ah, Anika felt too innocent back then. The appearance and face of a beautiful god, as well as the background of his family who had the title of a large family of conglomerates, made young Nika lulled at that time.


Slowly, the new daughter could walk it, they were about to ask to be put down. Every now and then, her tiny lips were processing indistinctly and I didn't know what she was talking about.


Elvionika Sadewa....


The figure of the little princess who was born from her womb, and came from the seed of God. For a moment, the pain came back with Anika's finger. While staring at the innocent face of her daughter with the Gods, Anika did not know what made the gods change lately.


"Sorry Mom, let non Vio be with me, you have arrived. Maybe you'd welcome her?"


Sister Yuni, Nanny Vio appears with a mp-asi and a bottle of warm milk for Elvio. In recent days, mbak Yuni often found her female employer often spent her time daydreaming alone, with a moody face of course.


"Oh, it's come yes, ma'am. Yeah, I'm ahead first. Titip Vio yes, ma'am." Anika then handed over Vio to Muni.


"Mas, are you home?"


Anika came with a fluffy smile. Kania and Niko's daughter is so good at hiding her wounds.


"Yes. Where's Vio?" The god walked over towards Nika with a faint smile. False smile that she forced, unfortunately Anika is too sensitive if her husband is not okay.


"Sama mbak Yuni still wants to be in a bribe. Want to shower?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Yes, I'll prepare the water first."


Look, Anika even closed her heartache with her gentle attitude towards the Gods. God had grimaced at this time, because he felt he was the most jerk in his life, just because Vanya who he thought had betrayed him. Unfortunately, the woman he had hoped for his love to date, continued to deny what he was accusing.


Once again, the God exhaled his coarse breath.


The god then followed his wife's steps towards the bathroom, after her dreamy session had just taken place.


"Watch, mas..... I want to prepare your clothes, all going to the kitchen see Ani's making dinner".


"Hmm yes already".


And Anika's hand moved agilely to check the wallet of God, after she checked her husband's phone which was not found suspicious chat. Let it. Even if later the God cursed her for being presumptuous, Anika would apologize, but she needed to know first and try to find a clue, what made her husband change slowly in his attitude towards her.


Nika's chest felt tight along with her tears that dripped profusely without being able to prevent it. The photo of her cousin, Vanya with a sweet smile, shows how amazing Vanya's beauty is. Whahuh? What the hell is going on? Could it be that they had a scandal, considering the Gods these days were as if they were a distance away from him.


And last Nika met Vanya, when her application with the god two years ago. From then on, until his marriage to God though, Vanya was not even present and disappeared just like that, because Vanya pursued her career and had lived in a different city with her family.


'Did Vanya and Dewa have a relationship?'


And the sound of the bathroom door being opened, in fact not as well as Merta made Nika awake from her daydream. He was too busy tying the common thread that was related to each other from event to event in his past.


"Miss......"


The god came to his wife and suddenly said goodbye, when his wallet was spread all over their bed. And that made the Gods feel tight, Anika grasped the photo of Vanya that she had been hiding.


Whatever you keep the carcass, it won't be stored forever, right? There will be times when the foul will be kissed by the world.


"What is your relationship with Vanya, mas? What is it that Vanya is causing you to keep your distance from me, your own wife?"


Anika was already crying in front of the God.


Don't think Nika will be sebbar-bar mama and explosive. Nika actually inherited her father's nature and also, since childhood, it was Niko's parents who dominated in educating Anika.


"If you don't misunderstand me. I'm just friends with him, nothing more." God's rebuke with friends.


"There is no status of friends who are so detailed to store their photos in their most basic wallet."


God's worried. He hopes this problem does not spread everywhere, considering he still has to take care of his past with Vanya which he considers not yet finished.


"Already, Nika. I don't want to argue". The hand of God nimbly grabbed the contents of his wallet and re-tidied it. With a towel that is still wrapped around his waist to his knees.


"Don't lie to me, mas. I don't want to be lied to because I never lie to you. Tell me anything honestly even if it hurts me". Lirih Nika's.


"You sure?". Anika nodded.


"I really want to know the truth.don't cover anything up because it hurts more". Nika revealed that made the Gods breathe the air deeply. Should he reveal the truth?


"Just my girlfriend, before I even proposed to you".


The sacred words of the Gods, like thunderbolts in silence.


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