
Sifa was surprised, when she saw who came to her new boarding house. At the time of the incident where Abash said that the man had desecrated the Princess and would be responsible for what he had done, he said, so Sifa thought that she no longer had the right or the right reason to live in the apartment that Abash had given her.
After all, Sifa also wished that Abash was responsible for what the man had done to the Princess. Pain is indeed the feeling of Sifa. But, as a woman, she couldn't let in if there were other women who were injured because of the person she loved. It was better for Sifa to choose to retreat, because that was how it should have been.
And also, where perhaps a Sifa who came from a less complete family, as well as a caste that was very far from Abash, could be with the man. For her, this is not a story of cinderella, where an ash-upik can become a noble princess.
Hey, you have to remember, there Cinderella is actually not a scum, but a girl who is used and persecuted by her mother and stepbrother. Isn't it clear that Sifa and Cinderella are very different?
"Darling .." greet the soft voice, where his eyes are already seen in tears.
"Ta-tante ..." shimmered Sifa with a pounding heart.
"Can Aunty come in, Sayanga?" pinta Mama Kesya's.
"Y-yes, Aunt. Please."
Sifa also invited Mama Kesya to enter her small costs. Where there is no living room and only the bedroom. Sat again, the room was only 4x3 meters. It's so tiny. In fact, the security guard post at Mama Kesya's house was larger than Sifa's room today.
"Please sit down, Auntie." Sifa invited Mama Kesya to sit on the bed, because there was no chair in the girl's room. There are only small mats.
Mama Kesya also landed her ass on the bed, the middle-aged woman's eyes were not able to see the face of Sifa who looked thin.
"Aunty wants to drink what? Tea or juice?" sifa.
The habit of living in Abash's apartment and being the man's lover, makes Sifa accustomed to buying drinks that are already in her package.
"What the hell, honey," said Mama Kesya.
Mama Kesya also smelled a very pleasant aroma, Mama Kesya can make sure if the aroma comes from Sifa cuisine.
"What are you cooking?" ask Mama Kesya.
Sifa who was pouring juice into a glass turned her head.
"Just stir-fry some broccoli, Auntie," Sifa replied with a smile.
"May Aunty taste? Aunt kangen your cooking, dear."
Sifa was stunned to hear Mama Kesya's request. Of course the girl nodded her head and hurried to pick up the cooked broccoli stir-fry along with the shrimp and also the young corn.
"Here, Auntie."
Mama Kesya smiled and picked up the plate that Sifa was poking at.
"Sorry, Auntie, if there's no rice," Sifa said slowly.
"No papa." Mama Kesya also smelled the aroma that emanated from Sifa cuisine. "The smell is so good, Aunt eat it?" permission of Mama Kesya.
"Yes, Aunt. Please."
Mama Kesya also put a spoon of broccoli into her mouth.
"Emm, your cooking is really good, Fa," said Mama Kesya.
"Thank God, thank you, Aunt."
"Have you eaten?" asked Mama Kesya who was answered by Sifa.
"Eh, well, Auntie's not good at eating alone. You're not cooking a little bit, are you? There's more, right?" ask Mama Kesya.
"Yes, Aunt. There's still one."
"Come, eat together," asked Mama Kesya, who is possessed by Sifa.
Sifa rushed to pick up the remaining vegetables in the bowl.
"No, this is enough. For all of you."
Sifa nodded, the two women also enjoyed the vegetables cooked by Sifa.
"Where are you cooking this from?" asked Mama Kesya when it was the fourth bribe.
"In the electric pot, Auntie," Sifa replied with a shy smile.
"Lilstrik's pot?" mama Kesya asked curiously.
"Yes, Aunt. The current era is already sophisticated, so there is a pot that can cook rice, cook vegetables, and fry fish or eggs, Auntie. So no need to use the stove again," kekeh Sifa.
"Huh? Which really?" mama Kesya asked, curious. "Where? Take a look?"
Sifa also put down her bowl and picked up her all-purpose electric pot that she bought online.
"God willing, can this clove cook all the cooking macems?" ask Mama Kesya.
"Yes, Aunt."
"Well, really sophisticated era huh. Delicious life today's boarding children, not hard to buy food outside. In the room only can cook according to what you want," said Mama Kesya.
"Yes Aunt."
Mama Kesya also put in her last feed, as well as Sifa. The girl took Mama Kesya's plate and placed it in a special bucket of dirty dishes.
"Sifa, can Aunt talk to you seriously?"
Yes, actually Sifa had guessed, if Mama Kesya came here not because she missed her cooking. But, there is something to tell you.
But what is it? Did Mama Kesya ask Sifa to go away from Abash's life?
But Sifa had gone far from her lover's life. In fact, Sifa had to block Abash's number.
Although Sifa knew, if Abash had been following her while returning home from work, then Sifa did not wonder, if Mama Kesya knew where she was staying at this time. What else can the rich not do? They have a lot of money and can tell anyone to look for Sifa's whereabouts right?
In fact, if Sifa hid under a mouse once, the girl was very sure, if out Moza would still be able to find her.
Sifa recalled a few days ago, when Abash followed Sifa for the umpteenth time without reprimanding her. Sifa deliberately came out of the house and approached Abash's car parked across from his boarding house.
"Mas, I beg you, Mas don't ever come here again. I'm not good with the other residents. They also feel uncomfortable because of the existence of Mas," said Sifa drove Abash from his boarding houses.
"I'm still here for a few days, too, Mom. Please don't make my life difficult. Don't come here again, I beg you, Mas."
"Sifa, why are you leaving? Why don't you stay in the apartment, Fa?" lirih Abash ignored Sifa's request.
"Mas, you know what my reason is, without needing me to explain" Sifa said. "If Mas still follows and spies on me like this. Then I'll really go far, Mas. Even I will resign from the company" threatened Sifa.
"Sifa, why are you--"
"Mas, please, go. Don't bother me anymore, Mom. I beg. Let me alone."
Sifa recalled all her chatter with Abash. Where the man's face looked extremely pale with blackened under eyes. There is a real sense of pity, it will remain Sifa should not be affected by the appearance of Abash, so that the man does not change the decision because of him.
"Sifa, are you angry with Auntie?"
The question asked by Mama Kesya, made Sifa feel guilty. The girl's eyes immediately glazed over, remembering that she had blocked all the numbers out of Moza, including Mama Kesya.
"Why are you blocking Auntie's number? Are you angry with Auntie?"
"Hiks ..." Tears could not be anymore Sifa weirs, the girl immediately knelt down and lay her face on the lap of Mama Kesya.
"Sifa, Aunt. Sorry Sifa ..."