The End of the Betrayal
Is This My World?

I rubbed the sweat that came out on my forehead. Actually, the job of cleaning the room is a very heavy job, especially this room is also once every week I always clean even though it is empty. Only the weather this afternoon feels very hot. It may rain so that it feels hot today more than usual days, the skin feels burning.

"Tia, Momy's son will be able to go home later in the afternoon. We'll cook it later. It does not have to be complicated, just cook simple clear vegetables, and fried fish. Moreover, he just came home from the hospital so there are still many hitches." Momy Bela suddenly walked into the room I was tidying up.

"Ok ready Mom." I saluted as a sign that I was ready to do my next job.

"Just cook the egg stew well Tia, but later the egg white is chosen, it's good for the postoperative wound drying process," added Momy Bela, said, and I prepared everything I needed to cook.

As Momy Bela said I was three o'clock ready to cook with Momy Bela. The work that many if done both does feel the lighter the proof of cooking is finished at four. It only took an hour to save the cooking needs of the two menus. And what is mandatory is the rice is very soft. After getting ready for the cooking is finished I also say goodbye to clean up on my employer. Moreover, I finished cleaning up further cooking, maybe my body odor beat the smell of seven flowers. Semerbak. Well, we did just prepare all the ingredients so that later if you want to eat live sandalwood so it is still warm.

"Tia, Momy's son is already on his way home you take a quick shower huh." My employer shouted at the door of my room, and I who happened to have finished bathing immediately rushed to worship and after that would come out to continue the other work.

"Well Min, Tia wants to worship first." Although I did not hear back from Momy Bela, but I knew very well that my master must have heard what I said.

After the service, I immediately prepared for the front. I don't know what this feeling is, I feel very uneasy. It was as if I was going to do a test while waiting for Momy Bela's son who was on his way home. Maybe because of what my master's son looked like, it felt like my heart was pumping blood faster.

"The hospital is far away Mom?" ask a prank to reduce this nervousness. Where it currently feels like a test of guts.

"It can't be just fifteen more minutes," Momy Bela replied very gently.

"If so, can Tia permit to enter the room first? The worship has not been finished." I who feel only dumb is better to tidy up my room. Considering there's no more work to be done. Wash the dishes and all the cooking furniture I've done.

"Yes, later if Mommy's son has arrived, you will call Momy."

I also after hearing the answer from Momy Bela went straight back to my room, but instead of tidying up my prayer equipment I took my phone. Checking the message turns out there are no incoming messages either from my family or from a super ignorant friend who else if not Mission.

[Mis, how to tell nervous how to yah? I'm really nervous about meeting my future husband.] I also casually send a message with Mission, and as usual my friend was the most chatty to reply to the message. Well, when I just sent a message a minute ago, but there is already writing is typing. He is indeed a best friend, although sometimes I ask what and Mission will answer what, but he is the best friend as well as the most entertaining friend. The proof is now that I chuckle as I read the reply from the Mission.

[Drinking cyanidda!] Very short, solid but misleading answer.

[Is there anything more misleading than that advice? I think the poison is also less look at my stomach.]  I'm sure Mission in different places is trying to name a laugh, just the same thing I did. The mission is difficult because if you say a lot of the truth.

Back I smiled with a Mission answer that might even reply while mabook. [Jumping from the top of monas.]

I again prepared to reply to a message from the Mission, but my master called me. So that I undo my intention to reply to my curse sohib message.

"Should be thankful you Mission, because Momy called me so I ended our debate," my inner self moved forward as Momy Bela shouted that her son had come.

"Dear of jams?" momy Bela said as she approached her son. I still don't really know what a master's son looks like.

"It's not stuck Mom, but Mag Sono took the car very slowly."

The deg!! This heart seemed to stop beating when I heard a voice that seemed familiar to me. I who from the beginning looked down immediately raised my face.

This time it was as if my heart had completely stopped beating as my gaze clashed with the person I knew so well. For a second me and a very weak man were involved in eye contact. For three years I tried to forget the man in front of me, but after I forgot, we found him again. Why is the way of life so funny.

"You take the bag that's in the car, and take it straight to the front room." Momy Bela's voice instantly pulled me from the thought of not determining me. It is fitting that today I feel so strange, it turns out that I will meet my former boss, and also my ex-lover. I really hope that Mr. Gala will not discuss our relationship in the past three years. Maybe amnesia would be even better.

"Good Mom." I immediately picked up a large tote bag and contained the clothes of Momy Bela's son, who was my ex-lover.

"Mom, the legs are left in the bag alone or tidied to the closet?" ask me in a soft voice, and as hard as I can try to be ordinary, who seems not familiar with Mr. Gala.

"Take Tia aside, let it not fall apart" said Momy Bela while guiding Mr. Gala.

While Momy Bela and her son sat on the sofa in the family room. I tidy my clothes into the closet. Even though I looked down but I could see from the tail of my eyes Mr. Gala continued to look at me with a confused look. I also deliberately arranged clothes very slowly, so as not to immediately meet with Mr. Gala, honestly I was not ready if Mr. Gala asked about the problem three years ago.

My hand stopped when I had to tidy up Mr. Gala's underwear. Oh my God, what is this test? Maybe I'll be normal if he's not my ex, it feels too presumptuous to tidy up all the clothes in the property of the ex-lover. Surely we have become ex, even though there is no word broken directly, but his family has represented that he and I have broken up.

After all neat, I did not come out straight away I was still sitting on the floor with all the confusion, confused to do anything again.

"Tia, when you're done immediately prepare the food well, Momy's son is hungry." Momy Bela's voice again made me have to go outside the room and meet with her son. I want to disappear from this situation. Why do I work hard to avoid even end up meeting again with Mr. Gala. Oh God it turns out all this time I was just muters in the same environment.

"Okay Mom" I replied from inside the room, and I came back outside to prepare food for them. Without asking much I immediately warmed up the soup and prepared rice for them.

"Since when did Momy's housekeeper change?" ask Mr. Gala to the Mommy. Well, I who was in the kitchen could hear their chatter.

"Since when did Momy forget, but it's been a long time, maybe two or three years ago. Bi Isah his son is sick so he has to go home to take care of his son, and he said there happened to be a neighbor who had just returned from the region because of the expiration of his contract, and happened to want to work at Momy's house and until now Tia was at home here. He is a good boy, diligent, and Momy feels like I have another child," replied Momy Bela who made me even more unable to dodge, as well as moved, because Momy Bela looked up to me as a child all this time.

I'm more confused how if Mr. Gala asks why I suddenly left and disappeared from Mr. Gala. What if Mr. Gala told Momy Bela who I really am?

"Tia this smells what is this...?"