Young Miss Assistant

Young Miss Assistant
Meaning of a Family


...... It is not necessary to be perfect to love or be loved. Love is basically perfect. I try to love you perfectly, even if I'm not perfect. No matter how far you go, there will be a place for me to welcome you into my heart, that is the perfection of my love......


The author...


The thin rays of the sun illuminated the earth, Doni began to open his eyes, staring at the bed beside him blankly as he smiled, sighing."He didn't come home anymore." he muttered, walking towards the bathroom.


A few tens of minutes passed, a young man came down the stairs, went straight to the kitchen, "Master let us just.." One of the servants, trying to stop.


"Breakfast, this is the only way to pay attention to Jeny. Later I have to be on duty again," he said to remove foodstuffs from the refrigerator.


However, the little fingers stopped him, "Let me alone, my job is to look after the lady,"


"Well, remember all that Jeny likes and dislikes," smiling Doni began to slice through the ingredients. Followed by small hands that help as much as possible, maybe just wash vegetables or rice.


At least there will be people who care about that stubborn child other than me.


Some of the food was warm, the smell was all over the room. Two smiling children ate voraciously.


"Be careful when you choke." said the young man with a smiley face.


Until the sound of cars is heard entering the front yard area. A woman came with long hair that was not so neat, walking across them.


Doni immediately got up, held the woman's hand, "Breakfast first" he said.


"Deliver!!" Dea brushed off her husband's hand, staggered slightly up the stairs with a strong stench of liquor on her body.


Doni smiled, again exhaling a rough breath. At least he came home today...


***


Jeny and Ren are escorted by bicycle to a school that is quite close. Ren at the back, holding on tightly while Jeny at the front, until he reached the elementary school gate.


"Dad I left first" Jeny said with a smile.


"My father too." little Ren's words were cut off, Jeny pulled her ear.


"Dad? Call mister Doni!!" snapped it.


"Ba.baik mister Doni," said Ren, bowed rubbing his ears, which Jeny had just released.


Doni chuckled, "You can call me father" he said with a gentle smile.


"A...Aya.." Ren's words were cut back, little Jeny looked at him cynically."Mr. Doni" Ren said quickly, obedient to the girl standing nearby.


"You're both very funny." he said laughing loudly."Come in, study hard," he continued.


The two children of that age ran into the school, Doni smilingly waved his hand.


***


The young man who works as a police officer, began to wear his service uniform, staring at his reflection in the mirror full of smiles. For a moment his attention was drawn to his wife's lying body.


"Basic." he said smilingly, releasing the high heels that were still attached to Dea. Gently stroked the long hair that covered his wife's face.


"I love you." he said, kissing Dea's forehead still asleep.


Slowly the door closed by him, not wanting to wake his exhausted-looking wife.


Dea rarely returned to their home, citing overtime at one of his father's company branches which was about an hour's drive from their home.


A sincere heart? Maybe that's what Doni has, ever since he decided to become a cop, Dea was never willing to sleep with him again. Return home only occasionally, even in a drunken condition.


Doni, starting to drive forward his car staring at his reflection in the rearview mirror of the car, who was wearing his pride uniform. Dea will one day understand his choice, that is what he is waiting for, trying to melt his wife's heart to understand his decision, who does not like the business world.


"Doni, tonight there is the task of eradicating liquor and hotel raids that provide perverted places." said his colleague, pausing his activities that were struggling to write a report.


"Yes..." Doni let out a rough breath.


Can't play with Jeny and Ren anymore. What's Dea doing at home? I wanted to wait for him to wake up, but he couldn't seem to mutter inwardly, bowing down in disappointment.


Night approaching...


Several boxes of liquor were transported into the car, along with his colleagues. Until midnight, the raid on the hotel was done. Cool enough that night, Doni, wearing his leather jacket, began to forcefully open some rooms.


There are many naked couples who are caught, some even show fake marriage books.


"Our brother is married" said the man, showing his marriage book.


"What date was your wife born?" Doni knitted his forehead. The man looked nervous, sweating coldly.


"3 October," he answered doubtfully.


"Take them, the marriage book check is fake or not." he told his partner full of smiles. Find a mismatch with the date on the marriage book.


Until the hand of a police officer patted her on the shoulder, "Doni, the next room." he said gloomily.


Doni clenched his forehead cluelessly, walking towards the room his colleague examined.


Her steps came to a halt, a man her age, was seen wearing her clothes in a hurry. But that was not what caught his attention, a woman who had fallen asleep early in the morning in their bed was now confused. Wearing his underwear under the covers, long hair was smeared, the chest with many purplish red marks was slightly visible.


Doni immediately ran over to her, quickly helping Dea use her upper underwear. Putting clothes on the body of a woman who has the status of his wife.


"Come, however it's like this, we have to make a report right?" he said it helped Dea get out of bed.


Sick? That's the answer, seven years of marriage. For six years, his life partner hated him, only to leave his family's company to pursue his goal of serving the country.


Doni's steps trembled, but still tried to smile, embracing the shoulder of his wife wrapped in her leather jacket. Some of his colleagues looked on compassionately at the young policeman who could only shake off his genuine smile.


"We'll just split up." one sentence came out of Dea's mouth.


Doni shook his head, "I don't hate you just because of this" he said, walking down the long hallway to the parking lot.


"Why?" Dea loosened her head, looking at the face of the handsome young man who was taller than her.


"When I marry you, I am also ready to accept your shortcomings. Whatever it is.." she replied, looking straight ahead, glanced slightly at Dea, then smiled.


"Stop being a cop, if your family doesn't let you go back to the company, I'll have you make a new company for you" Dea bowed, quite embarrassed to see the face of the young man who was now embracing his shoulder.


Doni shook his head, "Tarta, position, it's not important. The most important thing is family, I will protect you even from afar" he said.


"By having a high position, you will be respected. I'll respect you, too" Dea assured.


"I'm sorry." One word came out of Doni's mouth smiling at him.


At three o'clock in the morning, Doni tidied up Dea's sleeping son after making a report at the police station. His wife hired a gigolo? The young man could do nothing but chuckle as if he had heard a joke, when his wife was examined a few hours ago. I don't want anyone to look at him.


Maybe in his partner's mind, Doni does not love his wife, so he can smile. But no one's heart ever knows.


"I love cruel women." he said with a smile, peeking at his wife's forehead. Then rise from the edge of the bed, put his hat back on duty.


In the morning, Doni drove the car, parked in front of the house. Walking upstairs about to change his clothes, staring at the bed that came back empty."He left again." he muttered, momentarily laying his body on the bed.


"Because of this uniform he hates me." he said, closing his eyes for a moment, staring at the ceiling of the room.


The door was opened slowly by the two children, creeping slowly startling their father,"Dad!!" Jeny shouted in surprise.


"Sorry, Mr. Dony, miss miss you..." Ren lowered his head awkwardly, slightly glancing at Jeny, lest his ears be targeted again.


"Good father's children" said the young man, rising from his bed, lifting up Jeny's small body.


The most important thing in this world is family, not position. Ever since I promised to look after her and love her, she was my family. The mother of Jeny and Ren, she said in her heart, began to play with her two children to forget her fatigue.


***


A few months Dea never came home, until one day said she would go to Australia to help take care of Sam's company.


"Don't go, there's George (brother Dea) there, family is more important than anything. Jeny is too small, we have to raise her together" he said, clasping Dea's hand, which was pulling the suitcase.


"I never came home, but Jeny was fine. There's your adopted son, and dozens of servants. Especially the less!?" Dea snaps.


"Dea, the most important thing is the family, take care of each other when sick. Laugh and cry together." said Doni reassuringly.


"This house is yours, but what is your salary enough to pay the servants' salaries. Our lives are mostly me who finances!! I'm just gonna stay in Australia some time, take my father's inheritance rights to Jeny!!" he said he'd pulled Doni's hand.


Doni bowed, began to ask, "Have you ever loved me?" tanyanya slow.


"No, I just love perfection. You're not perfect like you used to be" he replied.


"Please keep loving Jeny, because no one will be perfect. One day he'll have a weakness." Doni's words stopped for a moment.


"And I will still love you and wait for you to come home." she smiled.


"Loser," Dea turned her face away, pulling her suitcase away.


***


Dor.dor...


Gunfire broke out as the drug kingpin was about to be arrested. Doni hid behind a sturdy wall, occasionally showing himself, shooting some of the armed drug dealers.


Wrong prediction, that's what happened. The drug gang that he suspected was only a dozen people, it turns out more than forty people. Several police officers have been killed. Waiting for help, that's all they can do.


Until Doni ran, his hiding place was surrounded, his arm was shot. A smile was seen on the face of a long black-haired man who was neatly bound, looking foreign.


Dor...


One explosion hit right in his chest area, precisely the hull. The young man, collapsed spewing blood. Until the next blister is directed right at his head.


I'm proud of the life I've lived, proud to wear this uniform... Even if he's not proud of me, it's pretty much my two kids who are proud of me... Protecting everything I can protect...


His body was covered in blood, lying on the floor. His eyes were not closed, a smile might still be in pride.


***


The tomb of Doni, the anniversary of his death after 18 years later...


Dea, who was no longer young, was waiting for her divorce hearing with Jony, putting a bunch of flowers on Doni's grave, "Status and position are everything, because I'm happy with her. Not like you died a fool,"


Seriate