Helper Pervishes

Helper Pervishes
Chapter 4. Congratulation


Again Utari had to come out quietly silent from Morgan's room, the bridal room which was decorated for her bridal night with her wife had she used with Utari. And before everyone knew about it, Utari immediately walked out of the main house.


“Day,” greet mbak Eka arrived from the backyard.


“Mbak Eka,” Reply Dance clumsy.


“You see mr Morgan?” eka asked one of the servants in the house. He was around twenty-five years old, until more familiar chatting casually with Utari.


“No, I just got there,” Utari replied.


“Sini deh,” mbak Eka pulled Utari's hand towards the back building where they live.


“What is mbak?” tanya Utari was a little surprised.


“Master has been drinking since noon, it seems like he is unhappy with his marriage,”.


“But the wedding went well right?” ask Utari.


“Iya, but the master left just like that before the show was over. Guests look for him, his wife and father-in-law who serve the guests and important invitations there.”


“Hmm, great. Now there is his wife who will help him,” said Utari. “Oh yes, which mother?”


“Still there. Bu Sukma as the organizing committee. He had to wait until the show was finished just to go home.”


“Yes already, I went to the room first mbak,” said Utari. He passed from before Eka to her room.


In his room, Utari lay on his bed. He remembered the incident just now.


“I have to leave this house as soon as possible. Coming back here would just be a problem. What if the incident was just discovered? Mr. Morgan is married now. This cannot happen again!” muttered Utari in his mind.


The next morning Utari was back. He just ordered a plane ticket to return to Surabaya later in the afternoon.


That morning, Utari had to meet her mother. For almost two years he had not seen his mother. However, it was Sukma's mother who raised Utari, she already considered Sukma's mother like her own birth mother. Although in the eyes of Sukma's mother, Utari is only a child that he was forced to adopt because of the request of his employer. But Utari still respects her mother and father like her biological parents.


Like the morning before, Ms. Sukma must have been in the kitchen of the Main House monitoring other maids cleaning the house and preparing breakfast.


Utari walked towards the main house. Two servants were gossiping on the kitchen terrace near the entrance. Seeing the arrival of Utari they immediately dispersed themselves. Utari rushed to them.


“Mbak see my mother?” utari asked one of the new servants.


“Oh his son Bu Sukma who studied in Surabaya, right?” asked the waiter and answered a nod of the head by Utari. “Mother inside, don't go in yet. The hostess is angry, ” said the waiter.


“Anged rage? Why?” tanya Utari was curious.


“Like her because of problems at the wedding yesterday. The master just left when the event was not finished,” replied one of the others named Dina.


“It looks like our hostess is a bit fierce, she started to set new rules for us,” said Rara the other waiter.


“What does his wife look like sir, so curious,” muttered Utari.


“The lady is at the dining table, coincidentally sitting facing here. Mbak can see it from behind the window,” said Rara.


“Really?” Utari walked into the house. He looked for a gap he could use to peek towards the dining table.


A small quarrel was heard from the direction of the dining room. Utari continued to walk squatting under the window to the kitchen. Unintentionally Sukma who was walking quickly towards the kitchen hit Utari.


“Bug.”


“This is my mom. Dari,” Utari replied nervously like a person found out stealing something. At that moment Utari stood up.


“Day! What are you doing there? When are you coming home?” asked Sukma who now somewhat lowered the pressure of his voice.


“Day arrived last night, it was late so Tari accidentally did not wake up mom,” Utari replied. At that moment Utari was staring at the dining table. There Morgan was standing dumbfounded staring at Utari. His wife chewed the food in her mouth.


Sukma pulled Utari's hand towards the dining table.


“Mrs Selvie, introduce this Utari my son. He went to college outside the city,” said Sukma introducing his daughter.


The beautiful and graceful woman who was sitting at the dining table nodded with a small smile at the corner of her lips looking at the mother and child.


Meanwhile, Morgan was still standing staring at Utari. He continued to watch Utari closely.


“What is this, why does he see me like that?” batin Utari's.


“Master, madam congratulations on the wedding. May be happy always,” Utari said while bowing respectfully.


“Thank you. I did not expect it turns out that Ms. Sukma has a very beautiful daughter,” Selvie praised.


Utari did change drastically after two years of leaving home. Even Sukma himself barely recognized his daughter. Utari looks fuller like a beautiful adult girl and sexeeh. Perhaps that was why Morgan continued to look at him intently.


“Mr, madam continue her breakfast. I will return to the kitchen,” Sukma said. He pulled Utari's arm along with him.


On the kitchen terrace Sukma began to lecture his daughter who suddenly appeared without notice. But for Utari he considered the mother's talk as a habit. One thing that Utari missed from her mother, two years did not hear the mother's nagging made Utari kangen and continued to listen to every word of her mother with a smile.


“So you'll come back?” ask Sukma.


“Iya ma'am, ten hours Dance must be to the airport. Dance home because mom and dad misses. And Also Tari would like to congratulate the master and mistress.”


“Good, you are not a nut that forgets skin. I think you've forgotten the man who raised you,” said Sukma ketus.


Utari smiled in response to her mother. “Day want to meet dad, dad where is bu?” ask Utari.


“Most breakfast with gardeners in the rear gazebo.”


“Kak Eko?” ask Utari again.


“Your sister now lives in her own house. Mom bought him an apartment. And he is now working as a driver at the company, Mr. Morgan gave him a suitable job for him,” replied Sukma.


“Good, whereas Tari wants to meet sister.”


“Let's just tell your sister, if you're looking for her.”


“Alright ma'am, then Tari will go to the back garden to meet dad.”


At that time Utari rushed to the garden behind the house to meet the father.


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Seriate…