My Little Gwen's
He will come !!

This weekend Sheza only spent time in the mansion of Mr. Zaki who has been in residence for more than 7 months. During those 7 months Sheza had never met Mr. Zaki. All the things related to Mr. Zaki were only conveyed by Ganial.

After Sheza's regular martial arts training every morning, Sheza plans to rest in the back garden, her favorite place to breathe fresh air.

I don't know why Sheza feels so comfortable there. The atmosphere in the garden made Sheza feel very familiar.

But when passing through the middle room about to go to the back garden, Sheza noticed an unusual activity. The servants' activities this morning made Sheza very curious. Several servants seemed to gather at one point. They listened to the butler's instructions very seriously.

Sheza, who was seriously watching the servants' activities, was immediately shocked when a hand touched her shoulder. Sheza's reflexes drew the hand and prepared to slam the owner of the hand if it did not sound the cry of someone so familiar.

"Nonaaaaa.it's me", cried Karen.

"Iiiish, you surprised me" Sheza said.

"I'm sorry if I startle you, miss", please Karen.

"Why is Miss eavesdropping on their conversation?", asked Karen.

"Their activities intrigued Karen" Sheza replied.

"Do you know what they're doing?", Sheza asked.

"Miss is very strange, not knowing what is happening here, even though she lives here" Karen said again.

"This Mansion is not mine Karen, I have no right to interfere with anything that happens here" Sheza explained.

"Then why does she want to know what the servants are doing?", asked Karen again.

Sheza was upset to hear all Karen's questions.

"I'm sorry I didn't slam you earlier" Sheza said as she walked into the back garden.

Realizing his mistake has made Sheza angry. Karen chased after Sheza.

"Miss, I'm sorry, miss don't get mad" call Karen.

"I'll tell the lady what's going on", Karen again.

Karen's persuasion worked. Sheza stopped her footsteps. For a moment he looked at Karen with an intimidating look.

"Quick you tell me what you know. Otherwise, you'll I'll kick it out" Sheza threatened.

Karen shuddered.

"Hiiiy miss, you are so fierce" said Karen.

"Come here, lady, I'll show you something" Karen again.

After talking to the butler. Karen received a key from him.

"They were all assigned to clean a room, miss", said Karen, as she walked towards a room on the first floor.

Sheza followed Karen from behind. They entered a very large room. The room is dominated by monochrome color is still very neat. Seeing the dominant color along with the furniture in it, it can be ascertained if it is a male room. But somehow some of the picture frames that are there contain photos of little girls.

But there was a strange feeling that Sheza felt in the room, especially when he saw photos of the little girl one by one.

Sheza feels deja vu. (Deja vu comes from French, literally meaning "ever seen". Deja vu is the phenomenon of feeling a strong sensation that an event or experience that is currently being experienced has been experienced in the past. Deja vu is a feeling of knowing and deja vecu is a feeling of remembering).

Sheza felt very familiar being in this room, looking at the pictures of the little girl. But Sheza tried to shake off those feelings. Maybe it's just my feelings, Sheza said.

"Is this Mr. Zaki's daughter's room, Karen?", Sheza asked.

"Then why are these pictures on display in this room Karen?", Sheza asked again.

"Sorry miss, I don't know either" Karen replied again.

"So what do you know?" asked Sheza.

"From the info I heard, Mr. Zaki's son will return to Indonesia after 5 years of not going home. So the servants were assigned to clean Mr. Zafier's room" Karen said.

"Ooh, so this is the room? But who is the girl in these pictures?", Sheza asked again.

"If it's a problem I don't know, miss" Karen replied again.

"Your answer is very unsatisfactory to Karen" Sheza said, annoyed as she walked out.

"Miss, miss wait, you are very difficult to satisfy miss", said Karen again.

"That's because your info is so limited, I think you know everything, it turns out.", Sheza said, her words stopped, she looked at Karen while shaking her head.

"I don't know too much about Mr. Zaki's family, I just joined 4 years ago. I've never met his son, Mr. Zafier. For the 4 years I worked with Mr. Zaki, I have never once set foot in this mansion. I entered this mansion only after I was assigned to guard the lady" Karen said.

"Initially when I entered this mansion, I also felt strange because I did not find the photos of Mr. Zaki's family displayed in this mansion, miss. But looking at the conditions in this room, it seems like family photos are only displayed in private rooms only. Maybe they want to keep their privacy" Karen said.

"Already Karen, let's go out, the servants will clean this room immediately. Sometimes the habits of rich people do like to look strange" Sheza said again.

As Sheza was about to walk towards the door of the room, Sheza's eyes were fixed on a small frame located on the nightstand beside the bed. A picture of two children inside.

Sheza's eyes focused on the boy's face in the photo. Sheza felt a familiar feeling seeing that face. Sheza's feelings said that he had met that figure. Sheza was trying to remember where she had seen that face. But Sheza still can't remember. 'Maybe it's just my feelings again', Sheza's mind again.

Sheza continued walking towards the back garden, followed by Karen behind her.

Sheza sits on a swing chair in the park. Karen was sitting on a park chair not far from Sheza.

'Hmm.... What kind of son of Mr Zaki do I have to deal with?", Sheza murmured.

'Why am I really prepared in such a way as to deal with it, like going to war. But behind it all, what intrigued me the most was my own origin. Uncle Ganial said Veeya wasn't my real mother, why did Seif's father and sister never tell me', Sheza's inner self.

Sheza continued to drift with her thoughts, Karen's slow calls not responding at all. Until Sheza finally realized also from his daydream, because the voice calls Karen very loud.

"Miss... lady, what is Miss thinking? I called the lady, but there was no response" asked Karen.

"Oh my god, your voice made my ears hurt Kareninaaa", hardened Sheza.

"Sorry miss, from the moment I called, miss did not respond I'm afraid miss possessed" Karen explained.

Sheza breathed out violently. He chose silence because it was his fault that he did not listen to Karen's call.

"What does the lady think until daydreaming is so serious?", asked Karen again.

"Iish.. You know Karen, from one of the novels I read, there is a popular term, if too much curiosity can shorten your life" Sheza replied casually.

Karen looked at Sheza with serious mimicry.

"Well miss, I won't want to know too much, I don't have a boyfriend, I'm not married and I don't have children, I still have many dreams that I haven't achieved" Karen said.

Sheza glanced at Karen with a probing look.

"Why did you confide in Karen?", Sheza asked again.

"I'm not confiding, miss, I'm just promoting" Karen replied with a laugh.