HE IS ME
........ ......
As planned Jenita returned to the city of S. Six months he left the company making some affairs that require his immediate handling a little neglected. The postponement of the time that has not been determined the limit makes him forced to go home and take care of it.
The existence of Dira was the solution he was forced to take. There is no one who can be trusted to make him have to dare to take risks by trusting Dira. Luckily, the girl did not have the greedy attitude of her mother.
Jenita was also not so worried about the state of the store that began to stabilize. Hence, he could be a little calmer to switch to taking care of his company. This time, Sinta could not pick him up. The woman was replacing him attending a meeting with a colleague. By taking a taxi, Jenita chooses to return to her apartment first.
The situation was still the same as when he left a while ago. Apparently, Sinta told people to always clean his apartment regularly. Claudia who still wears the attribute as Jenita was blocked by the apartment security. He who forgot his appearance was forced to take off the glasses and wigs he wore at the security office. After apologizing, Claudia was finally able to breathe quietly.
Putting yourself in a not so big mattress. Claudia tried to close her eyes for a while before she returned to her mother's house. Being a Jenita has a lot going on. All new and beginning. Never imagined by him to feel jostling on a city bus, with hot air and various smells of the passengers mingling into one. But there are things that make him proud and more grateful for what he can have right now.
Notification of the message that entered his phone made him open his eyes even for a moment. The message Sinta sent made her open her eyes perfectly. A photo was also sent there. Where Andrian's face is clearly visible. Even the man seemed more dignified with a suit attached to his body. Very different from the daily life of Andrian who for several months Claudia known as Jenita.
"It turns out, Chef Andrian is the son of Mr. Wiryawan who is currently working with our company. I was shocked earlier, even had no confidence before he greeted me first. Hehe you two turned out to be the same, disguised for the sake of hiding your identity. Or maybe you two are in a match?" Sinta's message made Claudia squeak for a moment.
"Bas on the gossip." His grunt. But a smile rose on his thin lips. Scoot a few times and put the flat object back on the table without intending to reply to his secretary's message. The tired and tired body made Claudia choose to close her eyes again.
🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃
Two days after his return to S. During that time, Claudia spent a lot of time in the apartment, in addition to the company. It was time to visit her mother in the main house. In addition to letting go of longing, he also wanted to ascertain the truth of the news he heard from the uncle.
The news of the termination of the matchmaking agreement between me and Alex has relieved me a little. Hope the news is true and that means I will be free from the arrogant and angry man.
The car drove slowly into the spacious courtyard of the house with various flower gardens on the right and left. After rarely helping out with the company. Lydia often spends time at home taking care of the garden.
Women who still look beautiful are also involved in some social activities. In order to throw away his lonely time after the death of his father. The house looks lonely because indeed Lidia only lives with a few housekeepers.
"Mama."
After parking the car, the beautiful girl stepped into the house that looked calm and beautiful. Entering the house where she grew up made Claudia feel comfortable.
"Mom's son finally remembered coming home too."
Lydia spread out her hands to greet her only daughter. He who does not intend to marry again after the husband Ikbar died. Lydia only hoped that the princess would not suffer a fate like her. She became a widow at a very young age.
"Have you eaten, baby?"
Both of them walked towards the middle room. Like any child, Claudia will be spoiled for the great woman who motivates her. It was the patience and determination of the mother who slowly built up Claudia's soul to follow in her footsteps. Achieve success with his own hands and feet.
"Yet, Clau wants to eat mama's soy sauce."
"Mama will make it. Now you rest first, from the office straight here right?"
"Heem."
"Rest."
Claudia nodded then stepped her feet towards the second floor where her room was located. Meanwhile Lydia immediately passed towards the kitchen to prepare the princess' order.
Claudia's steps stopped in a room. The room of the late grandfather, the man who during his life gave a hard upbringing to Claudia. Forming Claudia who did not know the word surrender like today. The spirit of leadership that makes the business and its name is increasingly soaring and famous among young business people.
Claudia's clumsy hand slowly pushed the brown door. The room was still neatly arranged and all the items were still arranged in place. Claudia stepped on her feet, the shadow where the grandfather who pampered her and educated her flashed through Claudia's mind.
"Grandfather, how are you? Clau went home to cake. Grandpa knows, Clau misses you so much." Claudia smiled, gently rubbing the photo of the grandfather who was holding her back as a child. The picture is still neatly arranged on the grandfather's desk.
"Clau made a small change in papa's house. Just waiting for time, Clau will restore the good name of mama and make papa there proud of Clau's success. Clau also believes, grandfather must also feel proud of Clau."
Claudia stayed in the grandfather's room for a while. He always came there when he returned to the main house just to complain to his grandfather. Although there is never an answer, but a feeling of relief is always obtained after doing this.
It was enough that Claudia moved from her seat. But his steps stopped when he saw an album in the middle of a pile of books that became his grandfather's collection during his life.
A diary does not belong to anyone in the book. Curiously, Claudia picked up and opened the not-so-thick book. The graffiti he read made Claudia's heart pound. The old book is a graffiti of the papa.
Starting from the meeting with the mother, Ikbar told everything he felt in a scratch and also a poem. With a bated cry, Claudia read all the expressions of love and affection of the father to Lydia, her mother. The sense of haru that then slipped in his heart made Claudia now understand, about the meaning of loyalty and survival of the mother in her solitude all this time.
"Papa." He glimpsed it with brimmed eyes.