The Unspeakable Love
Chapter.7 Feeling Foreign

The middle-aged woman called by Saka as Mother and Sister Rosmaya was astonished when this morning Saka entered the spacious family room followed by Ayuna and Herdi.

"For Mother, I bring the guest," Saka greeted her mother, kissing her hands and cheeks. Then he lightly grabbed Rosmaya's shoulder.

The two women in the dress of the house also continue to display the luxury of the upper class, frowning to receive the helping hand of Ayuna and Herdi.

"Mother apparently could not recognize, this is Ayuna daughter of Madah's mother."

"this Swing? Ohhh.pangling Mommy see it. You're beautiful, son, you were a child, yes" Mother smiled gracefully like a big lady. Praising as a stale base is common for him, but the facial lines and typical skin Ayuna according to him is beautiful.

Rosmaya, who was now throwing her body near her mother, also looked at the girl. Admittedly the impression of shabby and tired, it was what disguised the beautiful face of the girl who was beautiful.

Ayuna sat awkwardly on the sofa as well as Herdi who only remained silent after being introduced earlier. The young man of the village was like a bewitch in a room full of luxurious furniture. In the room there are two sets of large beige sofas and a set of beautiful carved teak chairs. There is a black piano and a large figura on the wall featuring family photos. They had not been able to see the living room because it was invited to enter through the side terrace.

Meanwhile Saka began to explain his case to the two hostesses.

"So Uwa Mirja asked, Ayuna was sent here to be saved from forced marriage?" rosmaya's response slightly twisted the meaning of her sister's speech.

The fashionable beautiful woman did not admit that it was her younger brother who arranged the escape of Ayuna.

Rosmaya and her mother of course still remember the daughter of Ms. Madah who used to work in their home.

"If Mother and Sister Ros object, I will take Ayuna to Mother's house." Saka said casually, he had thought about these rescue options. Her birth mother also has her own residence although not as luxurious as this palace.

"Saka...! You can't wait why the hell, Mother and I of course want to help. This is how I happened to need babby sitter for Kaffi. The Tatik has stopped looking after Kaffi. Ayuna is willing not to take care of a child of Kindergarten like my daughter?" Rosmaya made an offer. Saka looked at Ayuna.

"You want Ay, you know Kaffi? Or do you choose to be a chef, like a good Bu Madah cook?" the young man tried to joke to unravel the tense attitude of Ayuna who was obvious.

"Thank you Ma'am, I'll sort out which one's good." Ayuna stared at Rosmaya for a moment, to reassure her readiness. The job as a babysitter is much better than being the fifth wife of Mr. Takur.

"Good, and you are! Don't sulk easily if the intention is to fight for the fate of people!" he looked at Saka. The young man just raised his eyebrows, already poulting with the character of the older brother.

Rosmaya then relieved to go to her room, left behind Mother who had not interfered and was just busy answering her husband's chat.

"Saka, you are waiting for Dad at the office." he said.

"Mother please tell Daddy? Saka hasn't slept overnight, want to rest first. Later Saka met Dad a bit late afternoon," Saka smiled begging his father's first wife.

The woman nodded then continued the chat to her husband. His soft character was used to not dislike arguing with anyone. His elegant attitude that really shows women among the upper class .

Saka pressed the person number in the service area folder, calling out the one that was stanby there.

"Mom, please show my guest a room. Ayuna will stay here as Kaffi's nanny." Saka said to Bu Sinah who became the senior of ART in this house.

"Signor Sir," Bu Sinah agreed, then let Ayuna and Herdi follow her.

Mister? Should I call him that too? think Ayuna next door. In his childhood he used to call Saka 'Abang' at the young man's request

"In the afternoon, I'll take you to Dad's office!" Saka called before the two were lost behind the wide and tall teak door.

"Yes Bang" Herdi turned and smiled.

It turned out that Saka had not forgotten his existence which had been deliberately not involved. Herdi was quite amazed to pay attention to the situation of this luxurious residence, proved Saka indeed came from a wealthy family.

As a question mark flashed in Herdi's mind, why did Saka choose to work in someone else's company? It could be the young soul who likes adventure and freedom that makes a man like Saka make his choice first before taking responsibility for the continuity of the family business.

Meanwhile, in the room next to Bu Sinah's room, Ayuna was laying down a stiff body overnight

in the car seat. The girl had no intention of bathing because she had taken a quick shower in the large Masjib toilet they stopped by.

"Bu Sinah, do you know my mother? Mom's from here too, right?" Ayuna had asked ART who was in charge of this entire house, not just the kitchen business like the duty of Madam first.

"Maidah Bu ? Who doesn't know him? Your mother is a cook, if there is a marriage celebration or akikah child, the people around here must ask your mother for help to measure the spices of her cooking." Bu Sinah assures, the woman also did not forget the figure of a small Ayuna in the past seven years.

"Bu Sinah knows where Yuna's mother now lives?"

"When your mother stopped working in this house, there was no news. Maybe your mom's working at a stall or a diner in another town?"

Bu Sinah's answer made Ayuna's heart melt, growing stranger to being in this luxurious residence.

Not all households have ever entered it is only a service area that feels familiar. Every third day or when there is a celebration, this family invites the banquet of orphanages and surrounding communities. That's where Ayuna will blend into public areas such as the living room and family room.

Foreign feelings mixed with the nelangsa recall memories with his mother. Uh. Had Ayuna not been taken away by father, would she and mother have continued together in this luxurious house? If so, he would not be awkward to face Saka.

Huff. So tomorrow I have to call him Sir? Ayuna's heart shrunk. The status is more or less the same as Bu Sinah and other ART, when did the young man I call Brother?

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