I Finally Surrender.
Self-impaired.

I swept a glance as the car that was taking us arrived at a luxurious house like a palace.

I just got off the car the owner of the house already seemed to welcome us.

"Thank you, Widia, for coming here." That's what Miss Lena said, as she welcomed me and Farhan.

"There is no need to thank Madam." I replied, but from the view of the woman as if asking with the figure of Farhan, so I introduced my son to her.

"Sorry Madam, this is Farhan my son, sorry I had to take him with me because I was worried about leaving him alone at home" I said as well as introducing Farhan as my son, so that they all know that I have a lot to take care of my son, so that this is the first and last time they ask me to come to that house.

"It turns out you're married, I thought your sister was Nak Widia." said the woman was surprised, because she had thought that a boy who came with me was my sister.

"Your son is very handsome." continued Madam Lena while rubbing Farhan's coconut.

"O yes, Auntie until forgot Nak Widia, aunt asked you to come here, because Auntie wanted to ask for your help to persuade Arista, to open the door to her room. since then Arista cuddled and locked himself in the room." hearing Madam Lena's explanation that was on my mind at the moment was why not just break down the door of her room why bother asking me to persuade the girl, but of course it only crossed my mind. I did not dare to tell that woman.

"Why should I be a mistress??." didn't want to continue struggling with my own thoughts to make my head feel like it wanted to break, I ventured to ask.

"Because Aunty believes that Nak Widia, only you can do it." I was increasingly confused when the middle-aged woman with full confidence if I was able to persuade the girl who had even met me twice.

Although I could not be as sure as the woman myself, but I also did not feel good to refuse so I asked where the girl's room was located.

"Sorry Madam, if Widia may know, where is Rista's room??" hearing my question made Madam Lena immediately take the initiative to take me to the girl's room.

"Let's Widia, Aunty deliver to Arista's room." Lady Lena also invited me to come to the third floor, while Farhan preferred to wait in the living room with the two men.

So big the house was even we had to take an elevator to go to Arista's room which was located on the third floor of the luxury house with a dominant classic feel with white and gold.

A few minutes later we arrived at the door of a room that Miss Lena recognized as her favorite granddaughter's room.

"This is Arista's room, Auntie asks for help with your Widia please persuade Arista to open the door to her room!!" said the woman expectantly.

"Well mistress will I try." answered me who was not entirely sure I was able to make the girl open the door of her room, considering that her omanya alone was unable to persuade the girl, let alone me who in fact someone else.

"Rista, Arista, did you hear my voice??" I said as I knocked on the door, and strangely, as I was about to return to call the girl's name, suddenly there was a sound of the clang of the key that was about to be opened.

How surprised I was, when I saw the girl who looked like a mess immediately rushed into my arms.

"Tante." said the girl before sprinkling into my arms.

"What happened to Arista, why can you be like this dear." I asked the girl carefully, while the girl instead of answering she even tightened her embrace.

"Tante, bad father,, bad father,,,,." From the girl's answer I can guess the cause of Arista to behave like this is none other than his own father, honestly when he heard the girl blame my father, I was honest, I became anxious to curse at the man who even I myself had never seen the trunk of his nose.

Honestly, I was shocked and sorry when I saw a girl with a messy appearance with her eyes running into my arms. if according to my guess, maybe the girl cried too long to make both eyes as moist as they are today, but that makes me wonder why the girl easily opened the door of her room which had been locked when she heard my voice, when I was not who she was.

Moments later when I saw Arista calm down, I tried to ask the girl about the cause of her behavior, even though she had said the words evil father, but I kept asking.

I also led the girl back into her room, having previously asked her permission with the look of her eyes, and the woman who understood my point immediately nodded. now there were only the two of us in the room, Arista and me in a room with a size of six times eight square with complete facilities like a rich person in general.

We sat on the side of the bed side by side.

"Now Arista says to Auntie, how can Arista declare that Arista's father is evil?" I deliberately asked that according to Lena's request, madam Lena, who was the one who asked her, because since I locked myself the sentence that continues to be thrown by the girl.

"Arista said something to me, but my evil father didn't listen to Arista." I honestly didn't understand the girl's explanation, so I asked back.

"What did Arista say to Arista's father??" I asked again, but it seems the girl was reluctant to explain in detail. she only said if she wanted to do something that her mother asked her to do when she met her mother in a dream. frankly, I myself feel that if the request of the girl is strange, then it is not surprising that her father refused, even though I myself do not know clearly what Arista's request is, but I do not know, because she herself was reluctant to tell a deeper story, but from the look on her face, the girl began to cheer up when she met me.

Right now whatever the reason I don't really care, because all I have to do right now is to persuade her to get out of the room, and that's what I've managed to do, even though I don't understand why myself, the girl easily came back cheerful every time she met me.

For almost two hours I was in the house, Arista had also met Farhan, my son. Arista even impressed dear to Farhan, he was so happy to meet Farhan, not much different when he first met me while on the beach the other day.

Feeling that the day began to evening, I also paid to go home to the mistress Lena and Arista. Initially the girl whistled loudly to ask me and Farhan to stay at her house as well as to Mrs Lena, the girl who was staying at home, but for me it is very inappropriate to stay at home people who have no family relationship with us, let alone that person has a caste that is far different from us. they're people while we're just people who don't have to live in a simple contract.