
The night wind felt cold piercing the skin. In the distance, Emma could see the rows of trees that shade the forest. Her swaying shoots look like figures dancing a beautiful dance.
Turn right.. turn left..
Emma was amazed to see the natural dance that invited her eyes at that moment.
"Maybe because the wind is strong. Hmm.. do you want rain?" Emma muttered monologue. Expelling the sense of desolation that stoned his heart.
Emma then walked towards the back of the villa. And, there he finally found the existence of a small warehouse.
The warehouse building area is not more than 3 x 4 meters. The building is separated from the Grandhill villa building. But with the paint color is still in line. White ivory.
Emma walked towards the warehouse. And knocked on his door a few times.
"Assalamu'alaikum!" Say hello to Emma.
A cold wind again passed behind Emma. And vaguely the girl was like smelling a flower.
'It's like a floral fragrance..cantile?' emma's inner murmur.
Geck. Geck. Geck!
Emma knocked on the door. This time with a knock louder than before.
"Assalamu'alaikum! Mr Adda? I'm Emma. Wanna ngabarin if meal time is soon. So.."
Uncompleted Emma said, when suddenly the door opened a little.
A quiet man with a moody expression looked at Emma from the door that opened slightly.
"Yes. I'll be there!"
Brak!
The door closed again, after Mr. Adda finished his sentence.
Emma who was still standing at the door was stunned for a while.
"Damf. So solitary! I'm afraid I'm gonna go into her room!" Emma grumbled in annoyance.
He turned and went back to the villa. Without realizing that a pair of eyes stared at his departure from the edge of the window of a small warehouse that was not covered by curtains.
That night, the dinner resumed in a quiet atmosphere. Emma also began to get used to and be indifferent to her fellow semeja while eating.
The girl was busy eating shrimp stir fry, sweet sour seasoning crab, and also other seafood food that was served on the table.
'Origin! It's really good food! Mr. Kiman is a good cook. Well. although his face is quite sad too heck, ' Emma murmured in the heart.
Looking at Emma who is hungry to eat, Sofia smiled and commented on her after eating.
"It looks like you're used to the cooking in this house, Miss Emma.." Sofia commented on Emma.
"Mh.." Emma swallowed the remaining crab meat that was still in her mouth. He then downed the water half a glass, and then answered his employer's question.
"Yes, Madam. The cuisine of Mr. Kiman is delicious!" Reveal Emma honestly.
"Haha. Your words are absolutely right. Did you hear that, Kiman? I'm not the only one who's liked your hand all this time!" Said Sofia to Mr. Kiman.
"Thank you, Madam," said Mr. Kiman.
"You continue eating. I want to rest early," said Sofia first.
After Sofia's long disappearance, only Emma and Aunt Hara are still sitting at the dinner table.
"You want more, Neng?" Ask Bi Hara.
"Dee!"
Emma burps pretty tight. Her stomach was completely fullness at this moment. For a long time he had not eaten beyond his stomach capacity.
Emma suddenly remembered her mother.
'If Mama were here, I would have taken her again!' Emma daydreams briefly.
"Sir Emma? Neng why? Want to do more?" Ask Bi Hara for attention.
Emma blinked her eyes many times.
"Sorry, Bi. Emma was full." replied Emma with a sad look.
Seeing Emma's suddenly moody expression, Bi Hara was finally curious.
"Why is Miss Emma?" Ask Bi Hara.
"Emma Kangen Mom, Bi. If Mama was here now, surely Mama would be ngomelin Emma," said Emma with a look of laughter.
"Why is that, Neng?" Ask Bi Hara again.
"Yes. Mestilah later Mama will say gini, 'Emma! If you eat, do not overdo it! Leave one-third to eat, one-third to drink, one-third to air! A full stomach will make the perpetrator lazy in worship!' that's it, ma'am." said Emma, grimacing sadly.
"Hmm. Mom just found out about a third of it. According to auntie, if Neng Emma wants to go again is also okay. The rice is still a lot of this," said Bi Hara again.
Emma shook her head slowly while smiling.
"No, Bi. Emma lase aja. Time is also time. Emma's going for a little walk to get some food. So later on let me pray directly," said Emma while getting up.
"Udah. Emma's walking around is okay. The plates let auntie do it!" Tukas Bi Hara when she saw Emma who was going to help her bring dirty dishes to the kitchen.
"Eehh. It's not good, Bi! It'sit's okay. Let Emma help, too. Just do the dishes, all the food, right?" Sergey Emma forced.
"If so, aunty help ya.." said bi Hara.
And the two women of different ages were together carrying dirty dishes to the kitchen. There, there was Mr. Kiman who was seen taking a bottled drink from the refrigerator.
The middle-aged man did not say hello to Emma or Aunt Hara. He just left after taking a bottle of drink from the refrigerator.
"Udah. Everyone let Emma wash it, Bi. Aunty wants a break, get some rest, yeah," Emma offered to do the dishes.
"Don't, Neng. Later. Mending aunty just did the dishes. Neng Emma wants to nengokin den Cello and Non Sella to go up. Or want to sleep first is also okay," said Bi Hara looks not good.
"duh. Where can that be, Bi?! Emma help me wash the dishes!" Back to Emma.
After going through a fairly tough debate, Bi Hara finally won the argument. Emma relented and walked out of the kitchen.
The girl was just about to go back to her room. But he felt it would be quite bete too if he was in the room for a long time.
Eventually Emma turned her foot towards the room. And he soon dissolved in the drama aired by one of the famous tivi stations.
After the drama ended, Emma was already asleep in front of the television.
Aunt Hara who passed in front of the tivi room immediately turned off the tivi. She wanted to wake Emma up to move into her room. But he abandoned his intentions.
So it was that Emma fell asleep in Tivi's room for the next few hours.
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