
Aunties...
Die??
Bi Narti's... Die??
Really this??
I immediately pinched my own cheek, grimacing from the pain. This isn't a dream. Auntie, is there no more?? Four days ago???
When he left my house, aunt died? Why so fast?? What was the cause of his death?? An accident on the way home? Or why?
"Sorry, did my aunt have an accident?" I asked quickly, while staring at the mother who just looked down lethargic.
"No sir, bi Narti.. Died of illness. That's all I know, the rest I don't know, because I'm not from his own family."
I shakes in disbelief. "Where is possible!! Aunt is healthy even though she is obese!! Never die of pain, stomach pain or light dizziness he never! Don't make it up!!"
This mother lowered her head while regressing her steps. "Sorry sir, I only heard such news. The one who knows more clearly is his family."
I immediately looked inside the house. As far as I know, aunty still has children, if other families I don't know. "Where's his son? Inside?" I said while looking at my mother.
"When the funeral came home, but now he's gone again" he replied.
I took a long breath. "Do you know what his son's job is? Can you give me the number?"
Mr. Saipul immediately lifted my body onto his shoulder. "Sorry sir, it looks like this is beyond our agreement, and you shouldn't know the details of the former worker."
"Ck! Lower me!!"
"No! We're back in the car now and back to our original destination. If you stay here too long and see someone, we can get into trouble." she said as she walked away from aunt's house.
.........
He came out with a sparkling face, with a report card he was holding. He looked at me proudly, as if I was something so precious to him.
"Master, you can remember one!! Oh my God, what aunty!! Just this time aunt took a rapot, but in the same applause from the other parents, because you are a pinter child. Usually, mah, aunty if you take the rapot aunty child, never get a rank. He is also a very rude son. So this is the first time aunty can fret about taking a smart kid's rap! So it feels like this!" it was fun, with an endless smile.
I was about to finish my meal, but suddenly auntie added some tofu pieces to my plate. I looked in wonder. "Suro is full, bi. Why add in?" I was crying inside.
"Let the master be able to frown, tofu made by aunt again."
I laughed hearing that. "Yes, if you want, you will stay contrived again with aunt." Auntie just nodded and rubbed my head back.
My words finally made aunt turn around. He looked up, looked at me with a red face and full of tears. "Auntie is not sad, sir. These are not tears." he said. Anyone knows that it is a tear. "Auntie's sorry. Because aunt, can not be both masters until the master enters Junior High School, until High School and until the great master then married. It turned out that aunty could only get here." aunt wiped her tears, then looked back at me with a faint smile. "Auntie's sorry, aunty didn't feel like she lost her job. Auntie's just sad, because now..."
"Auntie lost time to be with a lonely good boy" she continued.
.........
I wiped my tears when I remembered my last time with aunt. I'm sorry, because I.. Aunty out of the house, aunt lost her job, and now.. Aunt left the people who loved you.
"Oh Suro, snot you out! Disgust know!!" the noisy woman next to me.
"Shh, Dita!! Master again sad, try diem napa?!" grumble Saipul sir while driving a car.
"Sad why? Because of that yellow flag?"
"It's not because of that, but the aunt you changed her duties is dead. Master deket is very much the same aunt, so she must be sad."
This woman rolled her eyes. "Why sad?? It's not what makes this happen, you?" I straightened my teeth while staring hard at him. "Why is your face? Really right?? If you hadn't asked your aunt to break the rules of ethics, you might still be laughing at her."
I clenched my hand tightly. Realizing my body language, Mr. Saipul immediately panicked. "Oi, Dit!! Don't you say that! You didn't come down either. Don't empathize with that name!!"
Dita frowned. "My shell? It's up to me to come down or not! There is nothing, either, jaudah. How come it's gonna get to me?" his protest.
"Udah! We want to go for a walk, so we should make Mr. Suro happy" said Mr. Saipul.
"My initial intention was that. It's Dicth'anhm's son who is not happy, the problem is sought" he said again.
I looked towards this woman. "If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have asked my aunt to do it."
"So before you act, think first of the consequences for you and others. The one I hold from all races of Dicth'anhm, you guys are..."
"Egoist humans!" this woman's words really pierced my heart.
"Well, why are you fighting so! Also, you will be responsible to always be with the master, if you even fight, you may not be close." this woman immediately folded her hands to her chest when she heard the words of Mr. Saipul.
.........
When I arrived at the restaurant, I lost my appetite. Mr. Saipul and crazy women are busy choosing the food menu they like. Our seats were separated, of course I was just sitting alone even though we were not too far away. Caregivers and bodyguards should not sit too far away from their masters.
"I think it's delicious,"
"Eh, that's not a Dicth'anhm race menu book, how can you hold it?"
"It's okay to occasionally eat Dicth'anhm. I want to try, this is a public place. Free to choose the food menu, if the seat is not free."
I just sighed hearing the chatter of the two of them.
I got up from my seat, made the two of them immediately release the menu book and focus on looking at me.
"Where are you going?" ask a crazy woman.
"To the toilet." He immediately started hearing it. "You what?" reply wonder.
"Nemenin it."
"Crazy old! You're a girl, where can you go to the men's room?" my lament.
"Oh, if that's what Saipul sir is" he said while turning his head Saipul sir who immediately moved.
"Udah is okay. Alone can too." I said.
This woman shakes. "Can't do it! What if anything happens? It's wrong of us too!"
I put my hand to him. "GPS stickers?" I asked, making this woman wince. "You brought that, right?? Paste into my body and look at my position. If I take this sticker off my skin, it means I'm in trouble. If this sticker comes off and sticks to an inanimate object, my position will be lost on your badge. Some of these stickers are specially designed for me, so if they're attached to someone else, they won't be detectable."
He narrowed his eyes at me. "Don't tell me I know Bego too!" his nag.
"Who knows if you think I'm gonna run away."
He immediately listened to it. "Haha, you know. Yes, I'm here, let me paste it." He opened the sticker paper and put it on my nose.
I grimaced, trying to shake him off. "Why did you stick it there?!" my lament.
"Hey!! All the villains and enemies of Dicth'anhm know about this sticker. If I paste it in hand, surely you will not realize if it is released, if in advance will know if anyone takes."
"Where will the crook pull this sticker, meaning the same way they call the dict'anhm bodyguards know!!" my reply.
He immediately gasped and scratched his head. "Yes very much bego! Haha, stop. It's funny to put it in your idung."
I just snorted while leaving him. I followed the arrow to the toilet. When I got there, I saw a sign on the doorstep. It looks like this restaurant combines the space between the upper and lower races. How dangerous!!
I went inside the men's toilet, stood in front of a male-only toilet to pee. When I was almost done, someone went inside. From his smell and stature, he was of the Gasth'anhm race. That yellow hair, the stature of the Vilhgasth'anhm family.
He waited in the back until I was done, looking down when I turned around. There are lowly races when they meet in an open space, so they must let us and prioritize us first to use public facilities.
I walked casually while raising my pants zipper. When standing in line with him..
"Black hair, white skin, pretty face, little curly hair and.. Eye color grey, the rarest eye color number one in the world. You, are definitely from the race of Dicth'anhm, the family of kesdicth'anhm."
I stopped when I heard his words.
"I'm sorry if it's rude to ask you to speak in a public place, but.. If not mistaken I saw you around the family residence Vilhgasth'anhm? That's right you, right?"
I look towards him now. "Yes, right."
He immediately lowered his head and placed a hand on his chest, a sign of respect that upheld the existence of the Dicth'anhm race. "Pardon me in advance, I was intrigued because it was rare to see the Dicth'anhm race directly descend into our race residence. What made you do that?" ask her politely.
"He's my former worker. He was kicked out of my fault, and I came to visit him. But, when it gets there.. Turns out he's dead, and I feel sad and guilty about it."
"Bi Narti?" tanyanya. I'm nodding. "Yes, very dear. The loyalty and sincerity of the Vilhgasth'anhm race should end there, but I should be proud, if aunt died... Not because I was killed."
I flinched and stared hard at him. "You mean?"
He's back down. "Bi Narti, killed by order of the family kesdicth'anhm."
"Huh? How could my family be so."
Seriate....