My employer, my husband
Photo Ariana

"It's okay, Madam. This is not your fault anyway" Naila said, wiping away her tears.

Aunt Mira gently stroked the top of Naila's head and let the girl lean her head against her chest. "I feel really guilty, Naila. If only I hadn't, akh .. I would have been so stupid!" chirps Aunt Mira.

Naila took a long breath. "At times like this, I always remember the figure of my mother, Madam. Maybe my mother was the toughest woman and I was not able to beat my mother's stubbornness in dealing with all the problems in her life" Naila said.

Suddenly, Madam Mira remembered Adnan's words about Naila's mother this morning. "Nai, may I know what your mother's name is?" aunt Mira asked as she looked at Naila's face with a serious look.

"Ariana, my mother's name is Ariana, Madam ...." Naila returned Aunt Mira's gaze with a warm smile.

The deg!!!

Aunt Mira rounded her eyes. His heartbeat raced very fast and his legs seemed unable to support his weight anymore. Naila even frowned both of her brows when she witnessed her master's expression back then.

"Mrs, why are you? Are you okay?" naila asked with an anxious face.

"A-irina ... Emm, where! Where's photo?! I want to see a picture of your mother, Naila!" said Aunt Mira while looking for the existence of a photo of her mother Naila.

Naila was increasingly confused to see the behavior of her employer. It's not unusual for Aunt Mira to behave like that. The woman usually always acts calm and makes the people around her feel comfortable. However, this time Aunt Mira was the opposite. He was very anxious and panicked as well.

"Oh, God! Maybe it's true!" murmured Aunt Mira with teary eyes.

"Hmm, lady, let me take a picture of my mother." Slowly Naila got up then approached the desk drawer beside her bed. He received a photo of the memory of the wedding of the Mother with Mr. Rendra Hermawan.

Naila took the photo back to her bed and handed it to Aunt Mira. Aunt Mira grabbed the photo from Naila's hand and after that, she watched the photo carefully.

"A-erina ..."

Aunt Mira's hands shook her body anyway. His tears poured out with a rush flowing on both sides of his cheeks. The woman's cry was increasingly broken while continuing to mention Ariana's name.

Naila who did not know knowing, of course was so surprised to see the expression of Aunt Mira at that time. Even his cry was heard to the ears of Adnan. The man ran to Naila's room and immediately approached Aunt Mira who was still crying hysterically.

"Naila, what's going on? Why can Aunt Mira cry hysterically like this?" adnan asked as he grabbed Aunt Mira's body and hugged her tightly. 

Naila shook her head slowly. "I don't understand either, Sir. Suddenly the Madam cried like that after seeing my mother's photo" Naila said with an anxious face.

"Photo?!"

"Adnan, you're right! They are the same people! She's Ariana, my sister!" said Aunt Mira while sobbing in Adnan's arms.

"What?!" peekik Adnan, he was so surprised to hear the words of Aunt Mira. He let go of his embrace then looked at the middle-aged woman with a serious look.

"So right, Naila's mom is Aunt Ariana, Auntie's sister?" asked Adnan while holding both shoulders of Aunt Mira who was still sobbing.

"Yes, Adnan."

Aunt Mira approached Naila who was still silent. The girl was completely confused to see the expressions of her two masters.

"Naila," said Aunt Mira as she touched her cheek.

"What's really going on here, madam?" tanya Naila stammered.

"Sit, Honey! Let Aunty explain everything" said Aunt Mira as she invited Naila to sit by her bedside. While Adnan, he chose to take a chair and then sat beside Aunt Mira. 

"Naila, do you know who this woman really is?" tanya Aunty Mira while showing a wedding photo belonging to her mother.

Naila fused her eyebrows in wonder, "Of course I know, she is my late mother, Madam," Naila said.

Aunt Mira again exhaled heavily while shedding tears. "Yes, she's your mother but do you know? This woman is the same woman in my family's photo, don't you recognize her, Naila? This woman is Ariana, my sister who's been missing all this time!"

Now it's Naila's turn to be surprised not to play, "No! That's impossible, madam! My mother came from a poor family. It's possible that they're just similar and that doesn't mean they're the same person, right?!" kilah Naila shook her head.

"Come, Follow Auntie ..." take Aunt Mira.

Aunt Mira grabs Naila's tiny body and leads her to her room. Adnan followed them from behind. However, the man simply escorted them to the living room. He did not go to his Tante's room and let Aunt Mira explain everything to Naila.

Aunt Mira sat Naila to the side of her bed. Naila was still very confused. However, he still obeyed the orders of Aunt Mira. After sitting down Naila, Aunt Mira immediately grabbed some of her memorable photo albums. He took it to his bed, where Naila was waiting for him.

"Look, Naila. Isn't this woman your mother?" said Aunt Mira while showing some photos of Ariana, her sister to Naila.

"See this! This too! Can you deny that they are two different people? They're the same people, Naila! The woman who gave birth to you is my sister" said Aunt Mira.

Naila fell silent as she watched the few photos carefully. And without realizing it, her tears rolled down both of her cheeks. "Mother .." she wrote.

Aunt Mira could not resist her longing, she immediately grabbed the tiny body of Naila and they embraced tightly while crying haru.

"I'm sorry Auntie, Naila ... Auntie has no idea what your fate is. Auntie thinks that bastard Rendra will not let you suffer, as he is also a respected man and a successful businessman. Aunty did not expect it to turn out to be a petty man who has been tormenting and throwing you away!" angered Aunt Mira interrupted her sobs.

Naila let go of Aunt Mira's embrace then looked at her fixedly. "Naila really doesn't know the story of the real Father and Mother. Naila just knew, Dad went to work looking for money for us. Because that's what I always say when Naila asks me the figure of Dad," Naila said as she wiped her tears.

"Yes, God! Ariana ..." by Aunt Mira.

"But ..." Naila seemed to think, she was trying to remember something.

"Naila knows who can tell the real story of Mom and Dad, you can ask her" Naila said.

Although he is convinced that the photo of the woman in the photo album owned by Aunt Mira is his mother. However, it never hurts to be more sure of the truth.

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