
Diah was alone in the room. The girl continued to cry alone in her room without knowing what to do to straighten out the misunderstanding that occurred between her and the Goddess Mother.
"Why is this stuff in my closet?" muttered Diah while wiping the tears that continued to pour profusely on her cheek. The girl was completely inexhaustible, how could the jewelry of the Goddess be stored in her closet.
"Are there any thieves who came in here and put Miss Dewi's jewelry in my room?" He can't suspect anyone. Without clear evidence, the girl did not dare to guess and accuse people carelessly.
"I have to find out where the hell is he? There's no way a thief would break into a house just to put this jewelry box in my closet, right? Or did someone do this to me intentionally? Is anyone trying to get me out of this house?" Chief Diah kept thinking about many things.
He felt that someone had deliberately designed this to get rid of him from Ardi's house. But unfortunately Diah has trouble finding out who he is, and does not suspect anyone inside his employer's house.
"There's only Mbok Tini here. It's also impossible for Mr. Ardi to do that to me, right? Why would Mbok Tini do this to me? All this time I've been trying to be on good terms with everyone here, haven't I?_ grumbled Diah. The girl's dead-end.
"Where should I look for evidence to show that I'm not the culprit?" muttered Diah was made even more frustrated with his current state. Indeed, Miss Dewi and Ardi did not mind, but Diah's pride and conscience were already hurt.
Diah stepped towards the door, then glanced towards the room of the Goddess Mother. The door of the room of the Goddess Mother was closed. Diah hasn't been able to explain anything to Miss Dewi. Miss Dewi had already entered the room before Diah gave an explanation of the misunderstanding that occurred between them.
Yes, Miss Dewi also did not say anything after the incident. Diah also did not have the opportunity to say something to Miss Dewi.
Diah was really embarrassed in front of the Goddess Mother and had no face. Especially when Miss Dewi had to lie in front of Ardi and Mila about the jewelry stored in her room.
"Why does the Madam have to lie like that?" muttered Diah was ashamed of it. Obviously Bu Dewi never gave the jewelry to her, but Bu Dewi to make up such a story in front of Ardi.
Diah stared at the jewelry box in her hand. Because Bu Dewi made a story to have given the jewelry to Diah, Miss Dewi also actually gave the item to Diah and is currently still carried by Diah.
She was crying in silence. The girl cried at her own whim, not knowing who she should complain to and defend herself.
"Madam must have thought I actually took this jewelry from her room," muttered Diah disappointed in herself. "The Goddess Mother must have considered me a thief by now."
Diah had no idea to clear her name in front of Miss Dewi. His face was already smeared. The good impression that he had built so far had already been destroyed because of the jewelry on his lap at this time.
"Mr Ardi must also be thinking strangely now. I'm the one who hangs around the most in Madam's room. Everyone must accuse me of being a thief" said Diah with tears in her eyes.
Meanwhile, Miss Goddess was currently just lying on the bed without doing anything. The baby-beaked woman stared at the ceiling of her room with a blank look. The woman still believes that Diah is not the culprit, but Miss Dewi cannot deny the evidence that is in sight. Unless Diah gives evidence that Diah did not take it, then Diah can clear his name from the accusation as a thief.
"He, I believe ... You definitely didn't do that, did you?" mumam Bu Dewi's. Even so, Miss Dewi still needs time to calm down and believe what her heart says.
"Hopefully what you say is true. Diah couldn't have done that, right?" Ardi was alone in his room.
The three of them were both silent in the room and drowned in their own daydreams. Ardi and Bu Dewi are still trying to trust Diah, while Diah himself has already been embarrassed and no longer dare to show his face in the house.
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The next day, Diah woke up when the moon had not yet turned into the sun. It was still dark, but Diah was already busy alone in his room.
"Why else would I survive here?" said Diah. The girl took her big bag and opened the closet, then moved all her stuff into her big container.
It seems that Diah wants to give up without. Without trying to prove her innocence, Diah would rather go away than hurt her pride.
Yes, the girl observed her belongings to be taken away from Ardi's house. There was no reason for Diah to survive. The girl had completely lost face.
"I'd better find another job" murmured Diah.
The girl circulated a glance around the room that had been her resting place for the past few months. Although at the beginning of working at the house, Diah did not get such a good reception, but the girl was really happy to be working with Miss Dewi and Ardi.
"Spirit, Diah! There are still plenty of places out there. If indeed my fortune is not here, I'd rather just go" Diah said.
The girl came back crying. Tears began to fall soaking the clothes he was packing into the bag.
Just now Diah started getting along well with Bu Dewi and building a close relationship. Just got the girl a bonus from Ardi. Suddenly there is a vile slander that destroys his relationship with his employer.
"It's important that you work honestly all this time, Diah!" oceh Diah to herself as she stared at the reflection of her face in the small mirror in the room. "You never take things that are not your right. You've always been honest all along. I'm proud of you" Diah continued, trying to comfort herself.
Who else could help him at this moment if not himself? The girl had made up her mind to leave the house and go back to her hometown to build a new life.
"No stuff left behind, right?" mummy Diah. The girl had already prepared the items she had packed near the door.
Diah has decided, that day will be her last day working as a nanny for Miss Dewi. "Let's finish our last assignment in this house today!"
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