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Isn't that,,, Nada???

What are my wrong eyes seeing? Is it because I miss him so much that when someone looks like him I would think it was him?

My eyes did not blink looking at the bride who was now drinking a glass of water extended by her husband. It was clear in my eyes that her husband was rubbing his stomach and the woman nodded with a smile.

Back these eyes were staring at his huge belly. I remember that slanted remark about him earlier.

Pregnant outside of marriage. Entraps. Naughty girls. Not a child of God.

If you hear all that, it feels impossible and do not believe that Nadaku did it. So maybe it wasn't the woman who was sitting in the breast. Maybe it is just the effect of make up artists who in this day and age are too good at manipulating eyes.

No, it's definitely not Nada.

Tone of a good girl. Know what is good and bad. Not a bad girl especially to be able to trap any man. He was caught in Anton's game. So it can't be Nada.

Regardless of whether the slanted speech was a marriage due to the scandal committed by the son of my great boss, his wife is definitely not Nada.

Besides, it's only been a few months since I've been looking for him. Hmm if I remember this around the ninth month I looked for him. Where can I find Nada in a big pregnancy??

Even if she was heavily pregnant as well how could it be the actions of my boss' son? They had not known each other before. So even if my boss' son had a scandal and did impregnate the girl he is now married to, I can make sure they do it several times and maybe since last year.

Never mind, it's not Nada!! Just like Tone.

"Ody, what do you see? Until you're so dumb?" mama's reprimand awakened me.

"That's it, Ody," I wave.

"Don't listen and follow people accusing or denouncing their bride. We never know the truth, do we? After all, the purpose of coming here is to congratulate and pray. Don't follow julid."

"Mama hear that too?" my many.

"Mama is old but not deaf. Already let's take food.Mama hungry see a lot of food served. It looks good all."

My mother's words made me smile. I also forget and indifferent to the discussion about the bride. I focused on choosing food. Right said mama, everything seemed appetizing.

I saw the bride stand up and go inside. It seemed that they were already very overwhelmed by the invitations so decided to just enter. This means that I have no chance to congratulate them.

"How's the dish?"

Father Artha approached me and asked. This time without his wife. Maybe his wife is meeting another invitation.

"That's my father. Never had this delicious meal at our place." mama praised.

"Later on, you will have the opportunity to often eat dishes like this. You will also live in Bali." Mr. Artha's smile expands.

"Ody, thank you for accepting my assignment. And mother, thank you for following your son to live in Bali." Mr. Artha is good at manners.

"I am grateful to have been given such great trust from my Father. It is a great honor to be appointed as a companion to the son of the Father." I said humbly and it was sincere.

"Well that's it. I ask you to patiently teach him. He really is still zero insight in business affairs." said Mr. Artha.

"Good sir. But when do you think I can begin to know my father's son? I want to congratulate you on your marriage."

"Oh that's them, well, well, it's already in" said Artha's father when trying to find the whereabouts of his son who I know had entered earlier.

"It's okay, father. Maybe next time just meet at the office." I said.

"Yes yes. Just like that. In the meantime, please enjoy the meal. I stayed a while to see other guests. For the next office schedule, I can email you later."

"Good father."

Father Artha left me and my mother. We continued to enjoy our delicious food and then went home after feeling long enough to be there. However, invited guests who still arrive are still many and need a seat as well.

I saw the bride come out again this time in a different dress. They came in to change clothes too. The session of greeting the bride and groom re-opened but seeing the snaking queue made this heart reluctant as well.

Poor mama if she came home too late considering we came straight here as soon as we arrived in Bali. Mama hasn't rested.

"We go home, ma. Don't go over the bride first. Look it's a long queue." I said pointing at the long line.

"It's okay?? That would be your boss too. Cook don't you give direct words?" ask mama.

True also said mama but back to the words of Mr. Artha earlier that we will also meet again and of course in a more formal and close atmosphere. It didn't matter to congratulate him just then.

"It's okay ma. Let's go home and say goodbye to Father and Mother Artha."

Mama agreed then we would rather look for the whereabouts of my boss and his wife instead of queuing up to the guarantee.

"Father, we want to go home" I said as soon as I met Artha's father.

"Oh yeah. Thanks for your presence. For the residence, it was coordinated, right?" he asked to make sure we had a place to stay.

"Had you. You were picked up and sent to the villa. Thank you for the facilities provided to me and my mother." I thank you for the beautiful and comfortable villa that he has prepared for us to occupy.

A place far from my shadow. It's too fancy to give to an employee like me.

"I'm happy that you and mom like it." said Mr. Artha remained with his wife.

Finally after thanking each other, my mother and I returned to the Villa delivered by a private driver who again this is part of the facilities provided by Mr. Artha for me.

My boss really over-treated me. I feel very bad if my job or whatever I do will disappoint him.

Before really leaving the reception building, these eyes had time to look at the bride again. These eyes are still fooled by the makeup of the bride.

Just like Tone, Ody. Not Nada. You only miss him too much until you look alike you already think he is.

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