The Crown That Was Forced
Myrp chapter 21

" Well, what if I sleep in school?" Gita muttered in her heart.

" Can my ashes be on the same ledekin the three rancid boys.. Foolish, I'll buy coffee in the school cafeteria."

" That's dong! The medicine must be taken, not late or forgotten."Mama Sonia remembers her daughter.

Since it was almost noon, Gita immediately kissed the back of her Mama's hand and did not forget to oppose the bag containing her school supplies.

" Gita leaves first Ma."

" Yes baby, be careful, remember your message!"

Mama and Gita walked together to the car parked in front of the house, in his waiting for Mr. Tohar who got the mandate directly from his big boss.Gita's hand greetings become a sign that they must be separated for only a few hours.

While Mama Sonia who was outside the car also returned a wave of Gita's hand.

Somehow Mama Sonia felt very heavy to release the departure of the princess.although only a few hours, but her heart refused hard.feeling Mama Sonia mixed.she held a cry in her heart.

" Mr. Tohar, be careful, bring his car.come home later Gita do not forget to pick up sir." said Mama Sonia with trembling lips.

" Any Buk. let's Buk." said Mr. Tohar and then closed the car glass, slowly the car driven by Mr. Tohar left the Husein Family residence.

" Mom knows you're not a complaining child, and you're not the open type of person, but from the look in your eyes! Mama is sure you will be fine.just Mama still has not sincerely let go you are out there alone.Sorry Mama who still doubts you dear." muttered Mama Sonia in her heart.

While in the car. Mr. Tohar with a look of restless face.just keep glancing at the Gita, I don't know what Mr. Tohar thinks right.Gita who realizes the strange attitude of Mr. Tohar chose to ask directly.

" Mister Tohar why?Gita noticed from earlier Mr. Tohar glanced back continuously!"

Mr. Tohar who feels caught by the Gita, becomes his own gelapan.

" Father of tea.. That's...Anu's..Non mmm."

Mr. Tohar's mouth is still heavy to speak.at this time Mr. Tohar has not had the courage to say it directly.he still thinks, the right words for him to arrive.

" Why Sir? It's even that joke!"

Mr. Tohar who is confused how to start her, chose to scratch his head that is not itchy with his left hand. while his right hand is still loyal at the steering wheel.

" Mr Tohar!" call Gita again, she is also still curious what Mr. Tohar wants to say to her.

After rounding his resolve, Pak Tohar ventured to say his heart.he did not want to linger - long save his guilt to his young Miss.

" Look at Non, I want to apologize to Non Gita, because the father went home yesterday.So his Non nobody picked up, this is all the fault of Mr. Non, this is all the fault of Mr. Non, I'm really sorry, Non."

" Oh that, kirain Pak Tohar want to say what, to have to behave strangely like that, Gita so afraid.anyways why did Mr. Tohar even apologize anyway sir? This is not the fault of Mr. Tohar, and Mr. Tohar do not feel guilty.Gita do not why-why sir." Gita answered with a friendly smile.

Lying if Gita says she's okay-why, it's just that she doesn't want Mr. Tohar to feel more guilty, so kind and gentle of his heart Gita, just that he doesn't want to, until - until he does not want others to be dragged into his wounds.let him alone into the depraved navel.

" Yes sir, bring the focused car, do not glance back continue sir."

" Any Non, sorry Non." said Mr. Tohar with his face that had begun to wrinkle now began to show his beautiful smile.

Since he heard the news about the disappearance of his Gita, Mr. Tohar absolutely could not sleep well, because the guilt just kept disturbing his mind, the son of a ghost who was flying.

After closing the door. Mama Sonia went back to the dining table, picked up her cell phone that was still left there.

" Mbok, the dining table please in mesin ya mbok."

" Yes buk."

Before going upstairs, Mama Sonia first remembers all her assistants for breakfast first before starting work, the closeness that is established between them is like their own family,there is no difference between the employer and the domestic assistant, they respect each other.Husein family is famous for being generous,kind hearted and never look at people from his degree.all workers who work there average already worked decades long, not just at home, not just at home,but they also felt the comfort of being in the middle of the Husein Family.

" Non Gita has started going to school?" tanya Mbok Darmi .

" Yes Mbok, Gita maksa wants to go to school, even though I am the same father has forbidden it, but he still wants to leave too."

" Yes nothing atuh Buk, maybe in the school Non Gita so feel happy.kan at his school a lot of friends, not to mention added by studying, not to mention by learning, not to mention,non can forget for a moment the problem that happened."

"So Gita also said it was like that Mbok, but somehow my heart is still heavy so to release him out there.Honestly yes Mbok I was a little was-was, was,I don't know why either? But the tightness of his chest is this."Mama Sonia told me with tears that had poured out.

" Patience Buk, Mbok sure Non mah strong person, good also Masya Allah ya Buk, easy-ease the Non can get through this all ya buk."Mbok Darmi tried to calm the heart of his employer who he already considers like his own family, there Mbok Darmi is the longest working worker there, the most,even before Gita was born into the world Mbok Darmi has devoted his energy and time in the Husein Family.

Mama Sonia kept crying in front of Mbok Darmi.

" I who as his parents alone is not easily honored to accept this ordeal, let alone him who feels directly."

Mbok Darmi just silence and hear the screams of the employer's heart, sometimes he also wipes his tears that without feeling dripping wet his old face.

" I'm sorry Mbok had to cry in front of Mbok."

" What's wrong Buk, the Mbok even happy if Ibuk wants to share with Mbok, hopefully after Ibuk the story of Ibuk's heart becomes calmer."

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