
The car driven by Andre had moved to leave the yard of Ilham's elite house, continued to run at the pace of defending the streets that morning.
After talking, Monita and Ija enjoyed their trip so much, especially Ija who had just passed the street for the first time, the first grade High School teenager was so amazed.
A few minutes passed, now the road they passed was quite far from the crowded city streets.
The streets slowly began to feel empty, there was no word stuck even the air also felt cooler than before.
Monita's smile continues to be painted on his lips when he looked at the expanse of tea gardens that stretched beautifully like a rug on the left and right side of the road that is so smooth, so smooth, Monita smiled happily as she returned through the streets after a long time.
“Mistress, the scenery here is beautiful yes.” Ija cried again to break the silence that had been created.
“Iya which is why from earlier I just kept quiet because so enjoy the scenery that I have not seen for a long time.” Replied Monita glanced for a moment at Ija then smiled.
“Oh yes Ja, do not call me Madam again yes, just call brother, I am not the big Mistress in the house, so it does not feel appropriate if the call of Madam pinned to me.” Added Monita.
“Good sister Monita, but I call brother Monita sister not because I do not consider sister Monita Nyonya in the house of Mr. Ilham, but because of the age of the younger brother, and again, in my eyes, I think, brother Monita is the Madam at the home of Mr. Ilham.” The 15-year-old girl said, smiling warmly.
“As far as you are Ija, for sure I don't feel like a Mistress in that house.” Monita's reply was low.
“Intinya brother Monita is our Mistress, because honestly, since there is brother Monita, we who are in the house were treated the same and not in different ways, even sister Monita also often invite us to eat at the dinner table if sister Monita eat alone, in the past Miss Naomi was never like that to us, Miss Nancy and Mr. Agam too, Mr, but they're all good, just not like Monita's sister who doesn't feel prestige if you have to eat at the dinner table with the waiter.” Obviously Ija at length while smiling warmly.
“That's all I do because I'm also like you guys come from a simple family, back when I was at school, my mother worked as a waitress at the house of one of the big bosses in the village, so basically we are actually the same.”
“But Brother Monita is now married by a CEO like Mr. Ilham, so the degree of brother Monita is much higher than our degree.” The teenage girl then.
“But for me we are the same, after all brother Monita will not be long in the house, after Monita's son is born, brother Monita will return to the village and give this child to Mas Ilham and Ma'am Naomi, because that's our agreement from the beginning, Mas Ilham will ask me to give birth to his child and he will give me a lot of money, you will know it Ja.” Clearly Monita with a soft tone.
“Yes, all of us in the house know Monita's true position, but what I see is not like that, anyway, it seems that Mr. Ilham loved brother Monita so much that even Mr. Ilham had confided to his mother that Mr. Ilham did not want to lose his brother, master Ilham and mother were indeed close from long ago, even the mother who helped care for and raised Mr. Ilham, so Mr. Ilham never hesitated if he had to confide in mother.”
“Is that true? Mas Ilham said that to bi Ratih?” Monita asked in disbelief, Monita had indeed heard Ilham's confession several times, but she was still not completely sure, but after hearing Ija's statement that Ilham had said that to bi Ratih, making Monita feel happy, it means Monita has become a special woman in the heart of Inspiration because usually if someone has entered a discussion, it means that the person has managed to occupy the most important place in his heart.
“Yes, what I see is also like that, the master loves the lady very much, maybe even the love of the master to the lady at this time has exceeded the love of the master to Lady Naomi, she said, it's just that until now Mr. Ilham has not realized it.” Andre said after that, he just kept quiet and focused on driving.
“I know very well the nature of Mr. Ilham, if he has been sweet and sacrificed like that for a woman, he will not take off the woman just like that.” Andre.
“But to be honest, I prefer if the master's wife is a miss, because all this time Madam Naomi is less attentive to the master, the mistress has never cooked the master's breakfast every morning, all the tasks he always assign to bi Ratih, Naomi's mistress only thinks of money, even in my eyes Naomi's mistress is a realistic woman, he said, very much different from Miss Monita who always cooks and prepares breakfast for Mr. Ilham before going to the office, taking care of all the needs of the master and not matre.” Obviously Andre started to pass on his uneg-uneg during this time.
Andre did not like his master's first wife, but he did not dare to express it directly for fear that Ilham would be angry with him, considering Naomi is a woman who is very Inspiration to love.
But since the existence of Monita, Andre seemed to get the belief that, Ilham's soul mate is actually Monita not Naomi, the proof until now Naomi left Andre out of nowhere.
During this time Andre was just silent, he had no right to interfere further with the household affairs of his superiors, while Naomi was still loyal, Andre would feel relieved, at least Ilham's heart would not be hurt.
Hearing Andre's confession just made Monita's heart become more claustrophobic, how not, all this time Ilham was not handled well by his wife, but again Monita re-awakened herself about her true position.
“We better not discuss it first Ndre, we just go first how far Ilham will survive with me.” Reply Monita lirih.
“Good miss.” Andre answered briefly.
After a two-hour drive, they arrived at a village that looked beautiful, before reaching the yard of Monita's house, Monita, they are back in a beautiful landscape with no more buildings or houses other than the natural and beautiful pine forest on the left and right side of the road.
Soon, they again found the houses after passing through the pine forest, ten minutes later, following Monita's direction, they arrived at the yard of Monita's house.
Once there, Monita was immediately greeted warmly by her mother who had been waiting for her on the front porch.
As soon as he got out of the car, Monita circulated her gaze around her house, which had changed a lot considering that Monita had gone out of town for a long time.
Monita's eyes again glazed when she saw her mother who was walking gontai approaching her, Monita missed the middle-aged woman, the woman who had given birth and raised her, very much, which he had left behind for quite a long time.
Once he stood face to face, Monita suddenly hugged her mother warmly with a clear circle that had escaped wet her cheeks, Rahayu also returned Monita's embrace while gently rubbing her son's back.
“Mother, Monita miss.” Said Monita in a soft tone.
“Mom misses you more, son, you finally come home too.” Reply to the mother who also shed tears haru.