CHARM OF THE MAID
Episode 13's

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"What did you do to Anjani Ken? Answer mama! Have you ever taught yourself not to take responsibility for anything you do? Answer!", Nawal shouted angrily at his son who was currently bowing before him. Nawal's cry just broke.

Even among everyone, Nawal was the most hysterical after knowing the truth. Facts about his son who has impregnated a girl who is still in High School.

"Answer Kenan Nayaka!? Why just shut up?", Ken still didn't budge. His tongue feels ugly. If Ken can choose, Ken would rather face his father than his mother. For indeed, the weakness of a Kenan is the mother.

Nawal walked back to deliver another blow to the son.

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A vase of flowers wanted to be thrown towards the head of the son, but Kenan did not dodge. Almost the vase was about Kenan if only Kania did not immediately block the vase that floated earlier by using a tray until the vase fell horribly to the floor.

Nawal raged like a fidelity in his own home, tears unceasingly flowing from his cheeks. If Fandy had not hugged Nawal to calm him down, perhaps the whole house would have been destroyed in Nawal's hands.

"Darling, it has been. We can talk about this matter with a cold head. Violence will not solve the problem, but it will make everything more complicated. You calm down, huh?". Nawal immediately broke his embrace violently. Just jerk Fandy's hand away.

"You also contributed to your son's outrageous delinquency mas! You've always spoiled Kenan and now, Kenan has become a child of his own free will without rules. It's all because of you!". Fandy who was affected by Nawal's anger also pinched the base of his nose. Confused about what he was talking about. Afraid of being wrong in saying.

"KANIA!", call Nawal to his daughter who is sitting not far from Kenan.

"I yes ma, k ka Kania is here", Kania suddenly trembled in fear because Nawal was angry like a loyal person.

"Call Anjani and bi Tarsih here, NOW!".

"I iiya ma, ka Kania call". Kania immediately ran to call Anjani and her mother.

Nawal glanced at the wall clock. The clock shows at 21.37 p.m. Instead of sleeping and resting, the Mahardhika family was made tense because of the actions of their eldest son.

"Darling, you need to calm down. Come sit down first", Fandy stood grabbing his wife's body and immediately sat her down on the sofa.

"Anyway, I'm the head of the family here. You can be angry. If I can, I want to do that too. But believe me, I'm trying to hold it. If everyone were to deal with all the problems with anger even more violence, would it be able to solve? No, hon. Believe this. Let's fix everything from the beginning. Let us guide our children and educate them even better, let us take them back on the right path". Answer Fandy softly.

Indeed, the heart of a father is now wounded. The trust that he had given his eldest son, in fact, had been destroyed.

Fandy wanted to get angry at Kenan, venting his anger and resentment. But, as the head of the family, Fandy should be wiser and use his wits. Thinking logically so as not to further complicate the problem.

If Fandy is currently silent, he is only controlling himself. Not because he is weak or does not care about his family. However, more on himself who is introspection, about what is less than himself until his son dared to take decisions and amoral attitude. Attitudes that are not from the rules that he applies.

The footsteps were so weak, the middle of walking closer towards the family who was currently so tense. The gripping aura was clearly felt when Anjani and bi Tarsih had just arrived.

Kania, don't ask me again. He immediately climbed up the stairs to get to his room. Kania is not just tired. But also feel scared when watching the mother who is so controlled by anger.

"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, call me?", bi Tarsih's voice breaks the silence. Bi Tarsih came by hugging Anjani's shoulder, Anjani who looked limp and her face was deathly pale. His eyes were swollen, and his lips were trembling.

"Bi, I'm sorry Bi interfered with the nights, I asked for his time. Let's aunty sit down for a while", Fandy pinta on bi Tarsih accompanied by her gentle smile. At the age of entering the mid-forties, Fandy still looks very charming.

"Sit in the bi chair. Not downstairs. Right now, I want to talk to my aunt as a fellow human being, not as a maid and an employer. Our degrees, same now. So please, please don't humble yourself anymore. Come on Anja, you sit down too". Fandy said again.

Nawal who listened just looked down while crying, did not have the courage even though he only stared at Anjani at a glance. He's too embarrassed now.

"I'm sorry, sir". Bi Tarsih encouraged himself to speak. Nawal also looked up to look at bi Tarsih with a nyalang look. I don't know why the victim should apologize.

"What's the apology bi for? Not this mistake, pure Kenan's fault, my son?" Ask Fandy who is astonished.

"Because Anja has made a mess in the master's family", replied Bu Tarsih who quivered again shed his tears.

"Bi, aunt, calm down". Fandy let out a heavy sigh while turning his eyes to his son.

"Yes, answered papa honestly. As a man, you are required to take responsibility for the attitude you have taken. So how did Anjani conceive your child? Have you ever abused her?", asked Fandy softly, though his eyes revealed such great disappointment.

"I never asked Anjani to do me the same, pah. Anjani herself came to my bed", replied Kenan casually, though in her heart, she tried desperately to hold back the anger against Anjani.

Anjani looked up, daring to look at Ken. What Kenan said was not entirely wrong. However, there is an Anjani reason that Ken did not say as well.

"Is that Anjani?" Fandy looked back at Anjani who had dared to raise her head and looked towards Fandy.

"Yes. It is true sir. I gave myself up to the master's son".

"Why? What reason?".

"Sorry thousands sorry sir. I love your eldest son. Nor would I have given myself up to your son, if only that night, your son had not said he would have avenged my love". Anjani paused her sentence, then continued.

"Proofs. I did not know from the beginning if the proof that your son wants from me, has produced results in the form of a fetus that lives in the womb of a maid like me. And now, your son is saying as if I look so cheap in front of everyone. If I had listened to my mother then, had I not been complacent with her sweet promise, I would not have been thrown to the lowest point by your son as I am today".