Trapped in the Love of the Employer
Don't you want to hug?

"Fira," said Bu Ani who saw her son had just arrived. Bu Ani who just came out of her room, saw someone coming. And when he tried to look, Fira said at the door. "Have you come?" Bu Ani stepped closer to Fira.

Fira, who saw her mother approach her, grabbed her hand and kissed her mother's back.

"Where's jeje?" tanya Bu Ani circulated a look looking for her son-in-law, who was not seen with Fira.

"So Fira asked Jeje to go straight to the airport, Mom. Not too late to take a flight."

"Oh, yes, let's go in" Bu Ani asked Fira.

Fira's eyes still looked at the silent man standing before the door. Fira still feels confused why there is a foreign man in her mother's house. As Fira recalled, she had no adult brothers, from her village.

But for a moment Fira felt familiar with the face of the man before her. Fira tries to remember, but finds no answer in her memory.

"Ka, you just shut up" Bu Ani scolded the man standing at the door.

"Yes, Mom. I was looking at the princess who had just arrived" he said with a smile.

Hearing the man saying to the princess, Fira sharpened her gaze. "Who is he? call me Princess," Fira's mind was upset.

"Oh, this is your princess, yes" said Bu Ani, scrambling Fira's hair.

"Mother." said Fira who did not like random hair by her mother.

"He's still the same, Ka. You're the only one who can shake his hair." Bu Ani laughed at the man before her.

"What he did dare to mess with my hair," grutu Fira but could still be heard.

Bu Ani turned to Fira. "Don't tell me you don't know who he is?" bu Ani asked looking at Fira when she heard Fira's words.

"No," said Fira, joined by the trousers.

"This is Raka, Fir. Miss Wati's son."

Fira was shocked when she heard the name of the man before her. "This is Raka's sister?" tanya Fira made sure to come back. Fira looked at Raka's face fixedly. It felt like Fira had a drastic change from Raka.

"Have the princess forgotten?" ask Raka back to Fira.

Fira smiled as Raka called her the princess. He remembered very well, when he was a child, he always wanted to be the princess every time he played with Raka. "I don't deserve to be called Princess" said Fira pursed her lips.

Raka instantly ruffled Fira's hair. "You'll be the princess for me." Raka looked at Fira lekat. "Aren't you going to hug your sister?" ask Raka.

Fira smiled and gave a short hug to Raka. "Why can Big Brother be this handsome?" asked Fira after taking off her embrace. Fira who from earlier looked at Raka's face, found a change from Raka's self.

"Am I that handsome, so you can't recognize me?" Raka's voice was full of teasing tone, aimed at Fira. And Fira just piqued her lips.

"Followly, you'd better get in first." Bu Ani tries to end the debate of Fira and Raka.

Fira, hearing her mother's orders, pulls her suitcase into the house.

"Let Brother bring it," Raka told Fira.

Fira happily hands over her suitcase, and leaves Raka chasing after her mother, who steps towards the dining table. Raka who saw Fira passed by just like that, drew a smile at the corner of her lips.

"Mom's cooking?" asked Fira who saw so much food at the dining table.

"Yes, I thought my son and daughter-in-law would come, so I cooked for you."

"It's a pity Jeje can't taste mom's cooking." Fira looked at the delicious-looking food at the dining table.

"Tomorrow when he picks you up, he'll have to stay here, and taste mom's cooking." Bu Ani was actually disappointed when her daughter-in-law, did not stop by the house first.

"Yes, Fira promised. Tomorrow when Jeje comes home Fira will take him to stay." Fira hugged her mother, trying to ease her mother's frustration.

"Yes, let's eat." Bu Ani patted Fira softm's arm

Fira took off her embrace, and pulled the chair at the dining table. It looks like Raka just came out of Fira's room, to put Fira's suitcase in the room. Raka pulled out a chair, and sat right in front of Fira.

"Brother since when is here?" fira asked while taking the rice, and placed it on the plate.

"It turns out Raka's been a long time, Fir. Living in this country. But he visited my mother a week ago" Bu Ani told Fira. "Remember no, when mom came home because there was a guest, yes Raka is the guest." Bu Ani told Fira.

Fira tries to remember, when she, Jeje and Mama Inan are going to the mall, her mother asks to go home because there are guests. "Fira remembers."

"So from that, I told him to stay here, instead of him living in his own apartment, nobody took care of him." Bu Ani glanced angrily at Raka, who chose to stay in the apartment, rather than stay with her.

"So now sister is his son mother yes," Fira teased with a smile.

"Yes. Now I'm the mother's dearest child" Raka said as she hugged Ms. Ani.

"About me no, brother wins ya." Fira pursed her lips in temptation from Raka.

Raka and Bu Ani laughed, when they saw Fira was upset. The atmosphere at the dinner table, filled with happy laughter as everyone gathered.

"Then how's wati?" asked Fira while putting food in her mouth.

Bu Ani and Raka were instantly silent, as Fira asked about it. "Mom's dead, Fir." Raka told Fira. Raka's face, which was originally happy, changed sadly when she remembered her mother.

Fira gasps in shock, upon hearing that Raka's mother is dead. Fira is not too close to Raka's mother, because Bu Wati lives in the Nareswara residence, and only once a week comes home. Fira looked at Raka. "Sorry, Brother. I don't know." Fira feels guilty for Raka when talking about her mother.

"It's okay. My mother died a long time ago."

"It's been a while?" ask Fira to make sure.

"Yes, it turns out that when Bu Wati stopped working at the home of Mr. Rayhan and Bu Inan because of illness, fir." Bu Ani answered a question from Fira.

Fira did know, after his father died, Bu Wati also stopped working from the residence of his father-in-law. And finally his mother was the one who replaced Bu Wati as a domestic assistant at the Nareswara residence. Raka, who lives with Bu Ani and Fira, during her mother's work at Nareswara's residence, also goes with Bu Wati to return to her village. And since then Fira never communicate again with Raka or Bu Wati.

"Who have you been living with?" It feels Fira imagines, being in the position of Raka, who has no brothers, and must be left for eternity by our loved ones.

"I got a scholarship to study abroad. And I live there."

Fira does know, that Raka is a smart kid. So naturally Raka get the student duty.

Mother and Raka told me how Raka stayed home this week. Fira who heard was happy, when her mother was so happy that someone accompanied her.

Fira knows that the closeness of Raka and her mother is like a mother and child. Bu Wati who must work in the Nareswara family, must leave Raka to Bu Ani. And Bu Ani with open arms accepted Raka. Make him part of his small family, and Raka's body with Fira. A distance of three years from Fira, making Raka present as an older brother to Fira.

Their chatter at the dinner table looks exciting, sharing old stories, which tickle when remembered. For how once little Fira, did not escape their story.

Nostalgia is a fun thing. Because we open old sheets, which have interesting stories in them. Although sometimes tucked away a story. Life is always balanced, when stories of sadness compensate for happiness.

Their conversation ended, along with the end of their dinner. Fira and Raka help Bu Ani clean the dining table, before finally returning to their respective rooms.

**

Fira blinked as she heard the ringing of her phone. Fira's hand immediately grabbed her phone, and picked up the phone. "Hello," said Fira with a sounding voice still sleepy.

"Hello, baby." A soft-sounding bass from the phone.

"Darling," said Fira. Fira who was still heavy opened her eyes, immediately widened her eyes, when she heard the voice of the man she was later on all night. "Have you arrived?"

"Yes, my plane just landed. So I called you right away."

"Are you on your way to the hotel?"

"Yes, I'm on my way to the hotel, to rest first, and only tomorrow will we start the meeting."

"Are you alone?"

"Yes, because Adhi and Zara live in Mr. Edward's house" Jeje said. "Then I'll call you later, now continue your rest." Jeje realized that Fira's place was too early.

Fira looked at the clock, and it turned out that the clock was five in the morning. "It's five in the morning" said Fira.

"Then you're not sleepy?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"But I'm so sleepy, baby."

Fira realizes Jeje's journey must have been exhausting. "Well, I'll help mom, you continue your rest."

After hearing Jeje's reply, Fira turned off the phone. And put it on the nightstand. Fira immediately grabbed her blanket, and walked out of her room. Her dry throat, wanting to taste, was immediately cleared up.

Stepping into the kitchen, Fira had seen her mother already struggling in the kitchen. "Mom's up?"

His mother, who was cooking, turned to Fira when she heard Fira's voice. "Yes, Raka always has breakfast before leaving for work. So mom cooked for him."

"Mom now have new activities, since there is Kak Raka?" ask Fira with a smile.

Ms. Ani smiled back. "Yes, I don't feel lonely when Raka's home."

Hearing that her mother was happy, Fira was also happy. Fira knew, since he was married, he rarely went to his mother's house. And when there is Raka at home, at least no one accompanies her mother.

Fira who had wanted to take a drink, passed to take a drink. Taking a glass, Fira filled it with water. Drinking it, Fira felt relief in her throat. "Where does Raka work, ma'am?" ask Fira while putting a glass.

"He said in one of the malls."

"Mall ain't much, Mom, which one? and in the store or where?" Fira, who did not understand her mother's explanation, asked her mother for a clearer explanation.

"Mom doesn't know either. Raka just said mall only," said Bu Ani. "You'll ask yourself."

"Yes, Fira will ask herself" said Fira. "What can you do for me, ma'am?" Fira peeked at what her mother was cooking.

"Go take a shower, I'm done."

Asked by her mother to take a bath, Fira finally chose to pass and leave the kitchen.

Fira's steps towards her room stopped, when she saw Raka in front of the house. His curiosity, finally made Fira turn towards Raka.

When Fira was near, she saw Raka was exercising. "Wah deserved body Brother now more contained, it turns out the results of exercise." Fira sat his body on the stairs on the porch of his house.

Raka who was doing push-ups, stopped her activities, when she heard Fira's words. "This is just a plus from the sports results. My intention is to exercise, just for health." Raka stepped over to Fira who was sitting on the terrace.

"Yes, and the trick again, there will be many women who like, Brother," said Fira in a laugh.

"You!" raka exclaimed as he ruffled Fira's hair.

"Sister," said Fira evasive from Raka's hand. "Sana went to take a shower," Fira pushed Raka away.

**

After cleaning up, Fira comes out of the room to have breakfast with her mother and Raka. When out of the room, Fira saw that Raka and her mother were sitting sweetly waiting for Fira at the dinner table.

Appearing in a shirt, Raka looked different from this morning. The look is even more authoritative.

"Sister, where's the job?" ask Fira when she's at the dinner table.

"In one of the shops in the mall."

"Must be the boss' brother."

Raka laughed when she heard Fira's words. "I'm just the manager, not the boss" elak Raka.

"Manager is also an okay position, brother."

"You alone?"

"I've stopped working."

"Have you stopped working, Fir?" asked Bu Ani to make sure, when hearing Fira's words.

"Yes, Mom. Fira has stopped working."

"Good, Fir, you're pregnant. You can't be too tired." Bu Ani, who was always worried about Fira, felt relief when she heard her daughter was not working.

Raka who heard the chatter of Fira and Bu Ani, only chose silence, and did not respond.

"Yes, ma'am." Fira had guessed, many would like it if Fira stopped working. And that includes her mother. But for Fira, it's not just fun for others. But he did it for Jeje, too. "What's the sister going up there?" Fira turns to Raka.

"There'll be an office driver coming for you."

After breakfast Raka leaves for work, while Fira enjoys her first day at home. Maybe this time is different, because there is a mother who will accompany. But later when he's in the apartment will feel bored with Fira.

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