
Everyone is silent. No one dared to do anything. Mr. Miller looked at Arkana sharply, as did Arkana. Alina had no idea what was going on between these two people, but right now the air was congested because of the two of them.
"Ar, 'em." said Rose warning her son gently.
Unwilling to deal any longer with her father, Arkana chooses to get up from her chair and go to her room. Baskara looks ordinary with what just happened. This doesn't seem to be their first time like that.
Dinner together is over. Some waiter cleaned the dining table. Alina also helped as much as she could because she did not want to even bother.
"So you saw what happened there?" ask one of the servants.
"Antara Mr Miller and his son?" alina asked to confirm what the female servant meant.
"Yes ... in the future will be more often, you don't be weird either." The lady's servant then passed.
Will it be more frequent? what does that mean?
It turns out to be true as some media often tell about the Miller family. A distinguished conglomerate family that has a luxurious and mysterious life. An example of how only Baskara often gets the attention of many people.
It was clear Mr. Miller had another son. However, it seems that Mother Rose's son that one is also quite closed. "But she is really good, today I have been helped twice" Alina said with herself.
While engrossed in talking to himself, Baskara suddenly came to him. "Where is today?" ask Baskara in a completely different tone than usual.
"Where is it?" alina asked confused.
"First day here .. you will be here for a long time," said Baskara memangetkan Alina with his words.
"But I've been here a long time" said Alina.
"Why? your debt is huge to me because of the recent painting." Baskara stared hard at Alina.
Suddenly Rose who happened to be passing approached the two of them. It seemed like there was something Rose wanted to talk about to Alina. It seems Rose has been searching for Alina ever since.
Baskara seemed to have a problem with her mother, so she chose to leave them both to chat. Rose apparently had heard the conversation between Alina and Baskara earlier. Especially about how Alina couldn't be there any longer.
"Sorry if I'm not polite .. but that means Alina gabisa long here is how it is" asked Rose.
"Yes ma'am, I'm gabisa working continuously ga paid longer here."
"I need money for my college" Alina said.
Rose finally understood with Alina's intention. Rose apparently from the beginning disagreed with Baskara's decision to hire Alina without being paid here. Because it was also since this afternoon Baskara prefers to avoid his mother.
After much thought, Rose finally decided to hire Alina for a fee. Alina may not be paid by Baskara. But Rose will make sure Alina gets paid from him.
"It just so happens that lately I've been having trouble taking care of the flower garden in the back."
"The waiter here has also tried to take turns taking care of it, no one is able to" explained Rose.
"flower garden? from earlier I have not seen the flower garden, Mom," said Alina confused.
Rose finally takes Alina to her flower garden. The flower garden looks beautiful, especially at night. Because Rose deliberately decorated it with lights that lit up flickering. There usually Rose kept silent, sometimes with Arkana.
Alina and Rose sat there for a while, "I usually sit here alone or with Arkana." In the past when he was a child often played here because it was far from his brother's place. It turns out that since childhood Baskara has occupied the pavilion that he now occupies. Since childhood his creative soul has been seen. The little baskara really likes to have its own place to be creative.
"So how? can I not work together to take care of this flower garden?" ask Rose seriously.
"I make sure you can use the payment to pay for your college," he continued.
Looking around and thinking for a moment, Alina decided to accept Rose's offer. After all, he has not received a part-time offer elsewhere. After her contact ended with the last event organizer, Alina had not had time to look for another vacancy.
"Okay, I'm ready."
The sounds of birds talking to each other in the tree trunk behind the house opened Alina's morning today. Alina then walked out of her room and looked around. Not much activity like last night. The other waiters should be busy preparing breakfast.
But not today. There were only a few servants walking around the house. Some just pass by, some are busy cleaning some house decorations that are neatly displayed above the display cabinets.
"Today, what's wrong?" alina asked dismissing one of the servants who happened to pass in front of her.
"Oh, last night Mr. Miller left for Austria so there was no breakfast together." The waiter then continued his path.
Instead of continuing to be confused, Alina then went to take a bath and planned to approach Baskara to his pavilion. Since yesterday in addition to telling him how long he's been there, Baskara has given no direction about his work.
On her way to the pavilion, Alina had seen some photos of the Miller family neatly installed on some walls. There was even a large photo installed in the dining room. The photo is made up of the entire Miller family.
Alina stared at the family photo for a while. There was something he thought about inside. Alina saw the faces of everyone there. Then his eyes fell on a man standing next to Baskara.
She ... until now I don't know her name.
Alina then turned around quickly, but her body was startled with someone standing right behind her. Alina almost fell down, but the man's hand quickly restrained Alina's back and helped her stand up.
"Liatin who?" asked the man who was none other than his sister Baskara, Arkana.
"Ga see who is really .." said Alina reasoned.
"Oh yes, thank you from yesterday a lot of how much did I do."
"My name is Alina, what's your name?" Alina smiled kindly at the man.
The man did not answer but turned to leave Alina there. Right from afar came the voice of someone calling the man's name, "Mas Arkana .. Come later."
Her name is Arkana.
Alina continued on her way, and happened to see Baskara standing in front of her pavilion. Taking a deep breath, Alina ventured to Baskara. Walking a little quickly, Alina finally arrived at the pavilion. Do not forget to give a smile and greet the supervisor Baskara who was also there.
"Totally long."
"Sorry, it was on the ground" he said stopped.
"Who did you meet?" ask Baskara curiously.
With a slight smile Alina replied, "Mas Arkana."