
The sun seems to have appeared on the eastern horizon, the light that is packing into the sidelines of the window of a beautiful woman who is now still in her dream. Slowly the beautiful eyes of the woman began to blink and her end opened perfectly. The woman placed herself in her bed dingding and closed her eyes in a different position at this time.
The woman seemed to be thinking about what had happened that night.
"What should I do now?" the woman muttered to herself.
"Firanda, are you awake, son?" the voice of the middle-aged woman was able to make Firanda realize.
"It's bi." Firanda replied with a shout.
"You've now gone to take a shower and when you're done don't forget to go downstairs, the big master is waiting for you Firanda" said the middle-aged woman behind Firanda's bedroom door.
"Yes bi, I'll be down in twenty minutes" Firanda said in the room.
After not hearing the middle-aged woman's voice again, Firanda got out of her bed and went to the bathroom to clean her body. After finishing with all her Firanda went out of her room and went to the workspace owned by her father who was near her room.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
"Come in." Firanda's father said from inside his room.
Firanda came in and approached her father who was sitting in his work chair.
"What's wrong?" firanda asked directly at her core without further ado asking anything else.
"You better stay in Indonesia, and go through your life again in another country" Firanda's father said without further ado.
"What do you mean, Dad? Why should I leave Indonesia?" firanda asked confusedly.
"Indeed you want to keep remembering last night? I only advise you to leave this country, it's for your own good." Firanda's father explained.
"Later I'll think back to it." After saying that Firanda left her father in the study alone.
As you know the relationship between Mama Firanda and Firanda's father is not good, and it also happens to the relationship between Firanda and her Father. Firanda never got along with her Dad even though she was one-stop with him, so did Firanda's father who chose not to care about their tenuous relationship.
Firanda was sitting herself in the back garden chair in her house, her gaze looking forward. He was still thinking about what his father had said, and there was also good what his father had said earlier. If he leaves Indonesia, he can easily forget about last night. But he also thought about how later his career which is still soaring should he stop.
Amidst her daydreams, Firanda was unaware that there was a middle-aged woman who was walking closer towards her.
"What's bothering you?" ask the middle-aged woman.
Firanda gasped in shock as the middle-aged woman was already sitting beside her.
While the middle-aged woman only smiled slightly seeing Firanda's shock.
"What are you thinking about Firanda?" asked the middle-aged woman again repeating the question that Firanda had not answered.
"Dad told me to die bi Indonesia, but I was still confused" Firanda said by leaning her head on the middle-aged woman's shoulder.
"What makes you confused?" ask her again while gently wiping the beautiful mane of Firanda.
"I'm confused between having to agree to Dad's words or not. If I die, right Indonesia, what about my career that is currently on the rise? If I don't leave Indonesia, I will continue to be in the shadows with the incident last night." said Firanda by pouring out his heart that was in the middle of the middle-aged woman.
"You just need to cool your head first, then you'll know the answer" said the middle-aged woman.
"Yes you're right auntie, I need time to choose this pretty tough decision." Firanda murmured.
"Then what about your relationship with Dika?" ask the middle-aged woman.
"I've cut off our relationship bi, and hopefully I will get better from Dika someday" said Firanda and amin right by the middle-aged woman.
"May you get a lot better than Dika" said the middle-aged woman by kissing Firanda's forehead affectionately.
The middle-aged woman was one of the household assistants, she worked in the Mahendra family for quite a long time. He has also been considered as his own family by the Mahendra family. And all the business was left to her all including taking care of Firanda from childhood to adulthood now.
Without Firanda and the middle-aged woman realizing that Firanda's father eavesdropped on all their speakers behind the back garden's vilar dingding.
"I'm sorry I had to give you this difficult decision. But I also don't want you to recall the events of that night." Firanda's father muttered with continued staring at the two women of different generations.
As a father, Firanda's father was also very sad about what had happened that night. And more make her sad again, because seeing the child alone puppet her must also be sad with her. Therefore he told Firanda to go out of the country and settle there so that Firanda no longer remembers the events of last night.
After being satisfied eavesdropping on the conversation between his son and his domestic assistant, Firanda's father left the back garden.
While Firanda and her domestic assistant were still cool with their conversation.
"How about we make a cake?" the assistant proposed to Firanda.
Firanda was silent and thought to the proposed by her domestic assistant.
"Like it's interesting." replied Firanda as she thought about what the middle-aged woman had proposed. There is also good he learned to make cakes, and can also take a moment his mind from the events of last night.
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