
I hugged Liora's body while rubbing her back then I
he said that everything would be fine. The little girl kissed both of my cheeks in turn and then just passed away like Liora was afraid if until Mother Tasya saw us this close, sometimes I also have a little doubt whether Liora is the real child of Ms. Tasya because the woman is always cruel and does not hesitate to pinch or scold Liora, but maybe
it's just my silly thinking.
I stepped in towards the main door, I hope not to see Ms. Tasya because I don't know what the woman would say if
seeing me suddenly return to this house, I stepped slowly about to enter the room, but the smell of the gosongs burst into my sense of smell when my footsteps stopped and I put the bag I had been holding since
from earlier in front of the room then stepped towards the kitchen and by chance Mas Sadam also did the same thing.
Me and Mas Sadam stepped into the kitchen in turn, and I saw a slightly enlarged fire scorching the pot that was on the stove while the kitchen was full of smoke I was about to run to turn off the stove but Mas Sadam immediately grabbed my hand and
telling me to stay away.
“Mas Sadam, let me later, Mas can get hurt,” I said with a water face looks worried. I saw the man frowning
his forehead looked at me and said.
“You think, I will let you get hurt,” without waiting for an answer from me Mas Sadam immediately ran quickly towards the sink
carrying a bucket filled with water and then he poured it on the stove that was still burning.
The fire was instantly melted along with the smoke that started to fill the kitchen, I coughed with one hand shaking off the smoke
in front of face. Sadam pulled me out of the kitchen. I don't know why I feel like Mas Sadam is worried about me or is that my mind? But I hope this thought is not wrong, I know this love will kill me because I love the wrong man and I will bear the risk.
“Sifana, are you not pa-pa?” both hands of Mas Sadam held my shoulders and he grabbed my hair that covered my face because
I was still coughing with my head down. I grinned bitterly to see Mas Sadam leave after he showed concern and worry for me, but a moment later the man came back again and gave me
one glass of drinking water.
“Thank you,” I said while receiving the water and then sipped it until the toilet.
“Is it better now?” he asked again to confirm my condition now and I answered him with a single nod of the head.
“What is this happening?” ask Tasya's mom to fuss about herself. The woman looked at me sharply and I immediately lowered my head unwilling to see her. It was possible that he still did not realize if all this was due to his carelessness that left the kitchen in a state of the stove that was still burning.
“I should have asked you why you started a fire and left, if I hadn't come maybe this house would have been burned.”
I was shortened after listening to the voice of Mas Sadam who was so loud and full of intimidation. This is the first time I saw Mas Sadam talking rudely to Mbak Tasya, maybe this is not entirely wrong because Mbak Tasya was already sledged.
“You can turn off the fire first,” said Mas Sadam
still feel annoyed if heard from the tone of his speech just now.
“other time, I will not do it again,” I listen to the voice of Ms. Tasya deliberately made tempting to melt the heart of Mas Sadam.
I just stood there like a fool between the two. Maybe I'm also already similar to a nagging mosquito repellent
both of them, I should go quickly because honestly my heart aches when I see Mas Sadam making out with Ms. Tasya, but what can I do other than to be quiet and pretend not to see her. Miris is not.
“Sifana, where have you been for the past few days? You did not give word to both of us and now come back as if who are you in this house?” mbak Tasya's voice stopped my footsteps and now I'm again expecting both of them like a child
scolded by both parents for doing mischief.
“I am a waiter in this house, sorry if this one week I did not ask permission first, please,” my words without saying what the real reason anyway even though I explained women like Ms. Tasya would not care and it would be even more insulting to me.
“If you were in this house then the incident in the kitchen would not have happened! Indirectly this is all your fault,”
accuse Ms. Tasya of me. This woman is really good at scapegoating other people.
“Honey, you must not bestow your mistakes on
others, this is not good.” Mas Sadam's words were full of reprimands even I saw the man staring intently at Ms. Tasya.
“Darling, bu-not so I mean.”
I still keep my head down and I can still see that Mas Sadam is leaving Ms. Tasya, and after a few seconds, Ms. Tasya followed her and I was like a fool who went into my room. Patience Sifana will all end when Anggun is healed, I will come out
from this house and before that happens may my love for Mas Sadam overtime be with hopes that have faded from the beginning.
***
Tonight I'm cooking Liora's favorite meat and grilled chicken. I just finished putting this dinner dish on the dinner table then I was about to step out of the kitchen to tell my body of the sweat because I haven't had a bath since I got home from the hospital yrs noon.
Mas Sadam stepped into the kitchen, I who had originally walked with a raised view immediately lowered my head. We were about to cross paths but Mas Sadam's steps came to a halt and he looked at me.
"Dining with us, at the dinner table," said the word that came out of his lips. I still could not believe what I had heard just now, I immediately raised my head to look at him.
"I'm sorry, I can repeat it again because I'm afraid of mishearing" I said as I bit my lower lip withstanding the curious mixed shame that was now crawling through my body.
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