Pelita Hati Bunda
Devan Mahendra

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AUTHOR POV....

At Ara's house looking confused, she went into the mother's room to look for something. I don't know what the five-year-old girl was looking for.

His eyes continued to wander with feet that continued to walk here and there and made mbok Darmi feel very confused.

"Neng, neng looking for what?" Mbok Darmi finally walked behind Ara his eyes to watch some places even though he was waiting to know what was not in search.

Maybe there was one of the toys left in his room so Ara continued to search in confusion.

Ara continued to go here and there looking for what was in her mind without saying to Mbok Darmi who was obviously very confused.

"Neng, what's he looking for?" Mbok Darmi stood behind him and the boy kept looking for something even he also opened the drawer that belonged to his mother.

"Mbok, where the hell is dad's picture? Ara wanted to show the same signs that Ara had a father. They always say that Ara doesn't have a father. Ara wants to prove it to them, Mbok."

Surprised to hear Ara's explanation, and it turns out the photo of her father that she was looking for earlier. He kept looking around while mbok Darmi was still dumbfounded.

"Mbok, help Ara. Ara has to find a picture of dad. Ara did not want to be said if Ara did not have a father. Ara has a father, right, mbok?"

The girl turned her head towards Mbok Darmi while the one she was talking to was still silent.

"Mbok, why mbok even daydream. Help Ara!" His eyes were already agitated, already teary-eyed, wanting for the tears to come out of his eyes.

"I_iya, Neng," Forced to find Darmi even though he himself is not sure if he will find a picture of his father Ara who now knows where.

Mbok Darmi clearly knows what causes his mother to hide everything, or maybe even throw and destroy it, it's all because there is no hope for the future. However, seeing Ara like this makes Darmi's heart also feel very sick. Poor thing.

"Where the hell is my dad's picture, yesterday was it here? Mbok has found a picture of dad yet?"

Ara turned her head, she very much hoped that she would find the photo of her father that she wanted to show her friends.

Every day Ara just get insults from everything, some say no father, some say the son who was thrown away even some say Ara is an illegitimate child.

Although she did not know all that but Ara still felt sad, she knew that she had a father and her father would return.

Hiks hyks....

"Bok, the picture doesn't exist. Ara couldn't prove to them that Ara had a father. What they say is wrong, right, mbok? Ara has a father, right?"

Her tears just escaped. She cried because she could not find the picture of her father that she had always seen was on the dresser and was on her nightstand.

"Where did you put it anyway, mbok?" Her crying increasingly broke her hand raised and tried to hold back the tears that just kept wanting to come out.

"Sttss.., he has a father. My mother said I was working again so just wait for my father to come home. And after you get home, you can show your friends that what they say isn't true." Mbok Darmi tried to calm Ara's heart.

"But when will you come home" Nose, cheeks, eyes and lips of Ara look so red because of her crying that never stops.

No matter how small Ara's age she is a smart child she will know and will be hurt when told by her playmates.

Not only that, but because of Ara who has no father of her own she is often bullied and ostracized. Ara was always taunted until she cried.

But what Ara experienced was always that she could bear and did not tell her mother, she did not want her mother to be sad and angry with her friend.

"When will you come home" he said again.

His body seemed to be limp due to the feeling of despair.

Small but not easy expectations for Ara.

"Prophey, Neng. Neng prayed yes, hopefully mom soon find dad and dad can go home soon."

Mbok Darmi hugged Ara tightly, although only the child of his employer but mbok Darmi was so fond of Ara. Already since the baby mbok Darmi help take care of Ara so their closeness is sometimes like mother and child.

"Now just bobok neng yes, let me mbok memenin?" The rose mbok Darmi.

Ara nodded and after that, Darmi raised the small limp body. Ara was still sobbing to her own room.

"Mbok, don't leave Ara alone huh. Ara only has a mother, mbok, same aunt Mika."

"Yes, mbok will not leave neng. Now neng bobok ya," Diburkan Ara's body very slowly and mbok Darmi began to put her to sleep, stroking Ara's forehead until slowly the eyes were closed quickly, maybe because tired of crying.

Normal......

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I think the current meeting is only really from the shareholders but it turns out, there are new people coming.

I didn't recognize the man very much but after remembering it turned out that he was the one who saved Ara yesterday.

With his black suit he looks more charismatic he is very handsome. I'm not lying, he's really handsome even more than my ex-husband Aditya.

His smile was also very sweet despite the inherent cold nature in it there was also a hint of arrogance that looked very obvious. But, the advantages possessed by him did not make me interested in him at all. Obviously, I still have the trauma of a love affair.

Unable to be interested in the opposite sex now I am still traumatized and it will not be easy to be able to foster new love again despite the promise of loyalty and responsibility.

His eyes seemed to be squinting at me, I was sure he was very familiar and also very remembered, there was no way he would forget the incident that just yesterday.

Looks like his eyes are getting narrowed really did he forget? But that's not possible.

"Nay, he's the kid I said earlier, Devan Mahendra. How, just like me?" Whisper Mr. Abra.

"Hem," I just nodded not daring to say anything else and I was still too lazy to say much.

"How, aren't you interested in him?" Another imbibing.

I gasp, interested?

There are things I forgot, when I got into this company, I used a fake identity. In my identity I am still unmarried is it because of my false identity that makes Mr Abra say that?

"Sorry, Sir. It's better the show starts soon" I said, switching the conversation.

I have to catch Mika later after the break she who has advised me to make a fake identity because at that time this company did not accept married workers in my current position.

What if Mr. Abra finds out, is he going to fire me? I hope it doesn't.

"Hem, you are right" replied Abra.

"Thank you for coming to all of you. This is my son, Devan Mahendra. He's the one who's gonna replace me after this."

I kept quiet in my mind who kept wandering elsewhere. I'm pretty sure after this trouble I'll get it. But hopefully it won't.

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