The End of the Betrayal
Open to Each Other

I looked at Mr. Gala's back slowly out of my room, I knew very well that the man still did not want to go back to his room, but because Momy Bela asked him so that my ex-lover just sorted.

"Sit down Tia, Momy will ask you, but please answer very honestly, because Momy does not like lies, and also Momy does not like anything covered up." Momy Bela's voice was very different from usual, and again I couldn't do anything. Well, I have to follow what Momy Bela said, speaking honestly to the question that Momy Bela would ask.

I followed what Momy Belas said, I sat on the edge of the bed next to my master, feeling already uncertain, but in my mind I was always sure that everything would be fine.

"Momy knows, this isn't Momy's business, but Momy is the surrogate mother of her late mother Gala, so Momy assumes this also goes into Momy's affairs as well. Momy just wants to know how you really feel with Momy's son? Do you still love him?" asked Momy Bela in a very soft tone I felt very lucky to have a very good employer, in a condition that might still be emotional, he said, but he also has no tone of speech that shows anger at all, he still looks patient and invites me to speak well.

I, who promised to speak the truth, will never lie again. Well, I promised that I'd be honest despite the risk of losing my job again.

"You don't have to be afraid, Momy will not be angry whatever your answer, the important thing is that you speak honestly, because of the honesty that Momy wants," said Momy Bela again, maybe he really needs an answer from me.

Although I was not feeling well, I tried to keep smiling. "What Tia feels is more or less the same as Mr. Gala," I said with a lowered gaze.

"So you still love Mommy's son?" ask Momy Bela to reconfirm what I said. And I gave a pretty clear nod to give an answer to Momy Bela's question.

"Why do you want to leave Momy's son, Tia? Momy knows that you didn't do it out of your complete desire, tell Momy what really happened. Momy was just curious and might be able to help you," asked Momy Bela again, and for this question I'm still confused between telling the truth or I'm going to keep covering up everything that happened three years ago? I went back to being quiet, confused as to what I should do, I was really very confused.

"Tia, Gala's mother was Mommy's sister and before she died she left Gala and her husband with Momy, that's why Momy married her father Gala, and not long after that it turns out that the parents of Gala's father took Gala, and also requested that Momy and her son separate because Momy could not give the child, at that time Momy's heart was very sick, because Momy also loved Gala's papa. On the mutual awareness and agreement of Momy and her father Gala let Gala be taken custody by her grandfather, that's why Gala is very rarely here because Momy has no custody, no custody, and also his grandfather Gala's side forbade Momy to be close to Gala. And it turns out that at the age of Momy's twenty-year marriage with Gala's papa had to be tested again, at first we remained happy despite having no children in our midst, but back her papa parents Gala asked Momy's husband to marry again. Back in the tough test Momy faced after twenty years Momy lost Gala, now back in the test with a husband who was forced to remarry, and until this moment Momy's husband to meet Momy was very difficult because his young wife always forbid him not yet his family also like we do not want to remain in a relationship, he said, but Momy is sure that one day Momy will be happy, Momy believes that, you can tell me what happened to you, too, if Momy's guess is correct you were also forced away from Gala by her grandfather Gala's family? Say Tia, and Momy only gives you advice, you don't be like Momy who resigned, Momy doesn't want you to resign Momy wants you to keep your spirit back for what you should be fighting for."

Momy Bela rubbed my shoulder, although I did not feel what happened with Momy Bela, but I felt saddened by Momy Bela's great story. I'm sure if I'm in Momy's position definitely won't be able to.

"You can trust Momy, and tell her what happened to you and what made you leave the Gala. The fate of Momy and Gala is more or less the same, we are both victims of the selfishness of people who do not want to understand love, they are looking for only money and money, money, even they didn't want to know what we were feeling," Momy Bela replied in a speech that told her that the middle-aged woman was very upset with her parents-in-law.

I also went from my seat and headed to the bag that I had not opened three years ago, a bag containing a hundred million money that had been given by my grandfather and also the mother of Mr. Gala, he said, but only I knew that the beautiful woman who came to me three years ago was the stepmother of Mr. Gala, the same as Momy Bela, he said, but her style was as if the woman was a powerful birth mother regulating what was happening with her stepdaughter.

The one hundred million in the bag I gave Momy Bela.

"Is this Tia? Where did you get that much money?" my dear Momy Bela who was shocked when I gave that much money, money that I could not possibly have given my salary of only four million. Gathering up lebaran monkeys is not necessarily I have that much. Momy Bela looked at me with a confused look.

"Is this the money from the same person Momy was telling you about? And you're also the one they're trying to get rid of?" asked Momy Bela again when I chose to sit back, but did not also answer what Momy Bela asked.

I saw the look in my employer's eyes that looked red indicating that the woman was trying to hold back tears that would drip. I can feel how sad Momy is.

Seriate....

\#**Happy Eid Al Fitr Day**\#

The time of the blessed moon has come. Reaping blessings in peace. A happy heart welcomes the haunting that reverberates everywhere. Today, the brothers are seen greeting each other. Together with the morning light cheerfully. Step by step time spread out. In the silahturahmi safety binder deck. I realize there are still many shortcomings in every word that is assembled into a story, there may even be words that offend readers. Do not let my shortcomings and ugliness become beautiful, as beautiful as a rose in the eyes of readers all. Maybe in my writing there is a word that is less pleasing to open the door sorry. On this perfect day, let me make a big apology. Minal Aidzin wal faidzin, apologize born and inner. Welcome to the Eid al-Fitr holiday. The homecoming may we all be safe until the destination, and return safely as well.