
Pov: April
My eyes widened to see the 3-story building painted with ash - ashes combination of modern minimalist black style, I had indeed heard from Mother that Mother worked in a luxurious house, but the house of my mother's employer exceeded my shadow, I was able to see her, whether they work as anything because my mother never told me, but if you look at the house and vehicles neatly lined in the garage has not been parked in the front yard, surely Mom's employer is a super rich man
“Waahhh” again - again I made a takjup once entered into the house of the master Mother despite passing the back door, luxurious ornaments have been seen starting from the kitchen
Some people in uniforms like Mom greeted me kindly, most of the age was like Mom only a few people who looked younger
“Paints of the road, Jul!” Tell Mom to me, I quickly equalize my steps with Mom heading to the row of the room with the same door, Mom opens one of the doors and goes inside, my thin parachute bag is heavy too he dragged forcefully
“Jul, don't be dumb! Login!” Mom snapped, it seemed to have begun to be annoyed because I was busy looking right to left observing the place that would be my residence for a while, if Mother had been surly so I did not dare to argue anymore, no longer, my feet come in
“This is Mother's room?” I asked after seeing the contents of the room in which there was a bed, closet, and fan, and a writing desk complete with the chair
“Iya, at once will be your room starting today!” Sahut Mother, after a glimpse of Mom who was moving my clothes to the closet I was then busy again scanning around the room that is much nicer than my room in the village
“Jul, shower and change first! Wear your best clothes, Madam and Mr. Azhari would like to meet you!” Mother's orders, I nodded in agreement even though it felt like I had not been able to meet the Master and the Great Lady, yet, if I may I want to lie down for a while straightening my legs and back are sore after traveling 12 hours using the train, but again - again see the face of the unfriendly Mother nyaliku shrieked, but again, I dragged my feet to the closet where Mom had stored my things earlier, the towel I brought along with my change of clothes and toiletries
“Ayo... Mother deliver to bathroom together!” Said Mother began to soften again when I saw I was ready to take a shower, we both then came out of the room Mother and then walked down the corridor through the rooms - the other maid
“This is the bathroom, Jul! This bathroom is for all the maids, there are only two rooms that have a bathroom inside that is the room of the butler and head chef” Obviously Mother, I just nodded - an unenthusiastic nod because of my tiredness
“Mandi fast! Mr and Mrs Azhari do not like to wait long, do not let the first day meet them you have given a bad impression!” Mother's message, again - again I just nodded and quickly - quickly went into the bathroom
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The room I entered looked sparkling and luxurious, the floor was beautifully sparkling and without a bulkhead, a super large crystal lamp hanging beautifully in that very spacious room, because I was amazed to see my house left far behind Mom
“July!!!” Whispering Mom half whispered, I know Mom was upset with me because Mom's face was flushed and her hands were clenched to form fists, Mom was always easily angry with me, even my memories were dominated with Mom's anger, she said, Mother rarely defended me or looked at me with affection even though we were often far apart because Mom had to work, but I knew that deep down she loved me, I believed that.
I took a step, aligned it with Mom
“Bu” hurts My love when Mom pinches my hand hard enough, red-clothed. My mom's habit is indeed, hitting or pinching when I don't immediately comply with her wishes
“Listen Jul, this is not your home! In this house you can not be careless, especially regarding the Master and Madam! As soon as they call you you should come no matter what you're doing, okay?!” Whisper Mom, no matter the tears that fell because of the pinch just now, not the pain that made me cry but how Mom welcomed the daughter that she did not meet almost 3 years, let alone the embrace of love.. I even received his harsh treatment
“You understand no?” Sentak Mother saw me silenced, “This moreover, why do you cry - cry everything?” Mother's cerocos while rubbing my tears violently, I'm sure my cheeks are a little flushed now.
“Iya Ma'am, I understand” My heart is obedient, a remedy for my mother's anger, and sure enough my mother's grief subsided, her lips curled up a smile
When the big door was opened, the sound of classical music slowly and gently racing with the sound of the clattering shoes of the waiters who were serving food at the long dining table, a middle-aged man with glasses of focus turned the page of the newspaper in his hand on the seat at the end of the dining table, opposite him sat a middle-aged woman who still looked very beautiful, she said, his chin was raised with one hand holding the teacup, one hand was again stroking - the elus of the small, furrowed dog
Seeing the arrival of me and Mother, a maid in a neat uniform turned her head for a while, then walked over to the Madam who I believed was Lady Azhari
“Jul, don't you dare to look at the Master and Madam! That's pamali in this house!” Fierce Mother found me who was studying the residents of the house, I was suddenly downcast not wanting to get a second pinch
“Your son has arrived it was Bu Mar?” The Madam's voice was soft but a little haughty, too bad I couldn't see her face when I spoke because I was still looking down
“Yes Madam, just came” Sahut My Mother, after that I felt my hand pulled Mom, my steps quickly followed, before long the corner of my eyes saw Mother sitting on the floor not far from the place where the Madam's chair was, and I was, I who was still standing was also pulled by Mom to sit on the floor
“This July? He came here on Marco's 7th birthday, didn't he?” The voice of a man I believe to be Mr. Azhari, he mentioned the name of Marco who was none other than his son, the handsome little man I remember faintly
“Iya right Sir, this is my son July” Sahut My mother is so gentle and polite, a tone of speech that I have never heard in a lifetime
“See your opponent when invited to talk! Disrespectful... “ Sambar Madam Azhari, Mom spontak elbowed me.
“Ma…. “ Said Mr. Azhari, wise as it were, got a sign from Mother I looked up slowly and then looked at Madam and Mr. Azhari alternately while nodding as polite as I could
I could see the expression of sewot on the pretty face of Lady Azhari, but on the contrary with the face of Mr. Azhari he was so calm
“Pa, will it not be a problem? You see, she's beautiful! How about Marco... “ Mumbled Mrs Azhari but still heard by me and even everyone there, understand the distance of Mrs Azhari's chair and Mr. Azhari quite far, opposite
“What has your mother told you about your duties here, July?” Tanya Mr. Azhari ignored the question of his wife, I did not dare to open his voice, Mr. Azhari then mangosteen - mangosteen after that he gave the code to the woman in a neat uniform earlier, he said, as previously arranged the woman grabbed a map located on a small table behind Mr. Azhari, then thrust it at Mr. Azhari
“This is the files you need to enter school later, there is already proof of payment that you can use to get school uniforms and books - your book!” Said Mr. Azhari, his hand outstretched the map to me, my waist again - again got Mother's elbow, Mother, I was still confused as to why Mr. Azhari who paid for my tuition immediately got up and walked closer to grab the map from Mr. Azhari's hands
“T - Thank you Tuan” I said nervously, I then went back next to Mom, floated like that, map in my hand to look at the end - the end, the end, and how surprised I was to see a map called Star Student International School, one of the most expensive private schools I know, but why did Mr Azhari give me this map? Ah maybe just the map that was Marco, I murmured in my heart
“I heard from your mother that you are so smart, July.I hope you won't make me and Marco shy in school later!” Added Mr. Azhari, I was increasingly confused and curious to want to quickly open the contents of the map, was I really schooled there? If so, why did Mr Azhari bother to spend money that is not small for me?
“July!” My mother's whispers rebuked me who did not speak to Mr. Azhari
“I - Yes Sir, I always approach the first rank of elementary school first!” Answer me
“Good! Then it's not in vain we spend money for your school, remember July. You have to make Marco become the first rank, I don't want to be defeated by anyone, especially the sons of the Walton family!” Strictly Madame Azhari
“Ma, I told you not to consider the Walton family a rival, you have to remember who they are!” Upset Lord Azhari, Madame Azhari sighed, throwing away her ignited anger
“Ya.. yes... You've told me many times Pa! But…. “ Continue Lady Azhari
“Ma!” Sentence Mr. Azhari to silence his wife, eyebrows Madame Azhari swooping so sharply so upset, next to his lips raised about to say again but saw the face of her husband who was angry he continued
Mr. Azhari further dropped his gaze on my mother, “I don't think you've explained in detail what July's assignment is here Bu Mar! Go, and explain in July what it is his duty to be Marco's companion before you go home!” Let's say Mr. Azhari
“Okay Sir, I'm sorry” Sahut My mother without arguing anything more, My mother inched back, then got up and walked out, I obediently followed her
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“What does this mean Bu?” My scatter to Mom as soon as we got to Mom's room and after I opened the contents of the map which turned out to be proof of payment of expensive school entrance fees and some forms that have been signed Mr. Azhari
“Loh what does that mean? That means you go to school Jul!” Mother said as she opened the closet and began to take her clothes out of there, for what reason
“What does Mr Azhari mean by sending me to an expensive place, Mom? Didn't Mom tell me to change schools because Mom wanted to send me here to be close to Mom? But why did Mr Azhari pay me in expensive school?” My boyfriend again, I am clearly suspicious of Mr. Azhari's actions as well as Mother's behavior
“So Mr. Azhari has said that you will be a companion of young Master Marco, Jul!” Mother replied without seeing me, her hands were busy arranging her clothes
“P - companion?” I asked, my mind sailed when I heard the word companion, saw my confused face Mother arrived - suddenly laughed out loud
“Ahahha... What do you think of July? Do you think Mr Azhari will marry you to young Master Marco? That's what you have in mind about escorts, right?” Look at my mother with her laugh getting louder
“God.. July... July... You think Mr and Madam want to have a kere daughter-in-law like you? Son maid anyway!” Mother, her head shook - the ring was not satisfied with the teasing on me
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