Just a Servant

Just a Servant
Which one's my mom?


I don't know what's going on. But we then heard the sound of an approaching step accompanied by the sound of a woman nagging....


"Basar, the child does not know it is lucky. has disappeared for months, go home instead of immediately nengokin his father. Even though it has reached the hospital, I'm even back again and it's nice to relax here....!"


The sound of scolding stopped at the same time as the door of the room we were in..


"You...!" The lady's touch was angry when she saw us.


Who else is this...?


I immediately got up and sat as soon as the door opened. Mas Bagas too.


Looked up in the face of Bagas. How not? He's a Bagaskara Darmawan. A great entrepreneur in his area, respected by everyone, at home, in the company, even in his area. No one dared to approach without orders.


But now a woman who had no clear identity, just appeared, barged into a room whose door was clearly closed, nagging a short length without the end of the base.


"You who?" Ask Bagas.


"What should I ask, who are you? Why are you here with my daughter?" Answer the woman.


"Your daughter?" I repeat almost simultaneously with Bagas.


How can I be his daughter? Sofia said that I was her son, now this woman also says that I am her daughter. Which one is my mother, actually...?


I immediately observed the woman, busy guessing, was she really my mother? Who was Sofia's mother? No way, was I born of two wombs?


I was watching the woman in front of me just now, distracted by the arrival of Sofia's mother who was walking unstoppably closer.


"Mrs..mrs..ah, here you are apparently... "


Sofia's mother suddenly appeared from the doorway interrupting my confusion.


"Fia.... I was told by Ramdan that when Anna came back, she saw her in the hospital this afternoon. But why didn't he see his father? Though his father was sick also because of him ..." Said the woman to Sofia's mother.


"Yes lady.... Anna is back..."


"Once I heard from Ramdan, I immediately told people to look for him in all areas of the hospital, but from CCTV it was seen that he went with Ruswanto... Fia, you have the heart, letting her go without telling her to visit her father...?" Now the woman blames Sofia's mother.


"Yes madam, I'm sorry for that, not to be unwilling to ask Anna to visit her father...?"


"Dad... whose father?" My chirps interrupted.


"Yes your father.. Whose father is it again? He got sick because you disappeared for months..." The woman sounded full of emotion.


"My dad? Who is Ruswanto sir? You also said that I was your daughter... But Sofia's mother also said that she was my mother... Who am I really, really, his son?" I am more confused.


"My boy...!" The two women in front of me answered almost simultaneously.


"Have any of you adopted me...?"


"No..." Answer both almost simultaneously.


Ihh.k is so confusing...


"Fia... What happened to Anna? Why doesn't he recognize me? How could he forget about me.. The person who had been taking care of him since childhood...?" Ask the woman again. But now his expression showed concern.


"Because of that, madam.... "


"Now we should eat first... Anna... We better get to the dining room now. We fill our stomachs first, then we talk at length. There's a lot to explain...?" Said Sofia's Mother.


"Who is he?" Ask the woman while her gaze leads to the Bagas mas.


"Emm she's named Bagas, Anna's husband..."


"Suami...?! How could? His father is still alive how can he marry without asking permission from his rightful guardian..."


"Anna.. Bagas. let's eat and talk in the front room..." Sophia's mother ruled subtly.


"Let's madam... "


While speaking that, Sofia's mother immediately turned around and preceded stepping leaving the room.


A moment later the woman was still staring at us full of investigation before passing following Sofia's mother out. While I still have to make sure that Bagas mas can sit comfortably in his wheelchair.


I pushed Bagas's mas wheelchair into the dining room. But not until the dining room, I passed by...


"You?! Why are you here?" I was surprised to be mixed in shock.


Why not be surprised if the person you accidentally meet in a public place knows is in your house? Who her? Don't tell me he's still my brother... Because honestly I'm ashamed to admit it's true.


Instantly the shadow of the man was playing a perverted scene again loomed. Hidh... Unknowingly I shuddered.


"You know him, Nur?" Ask Bagas. While looking at me.


"No!" I answered immediately along with the answer the man gave me.


"Of course..."


I immediately nodded to hear his answer. While Bagas looked at us both in turn.


"Who are you? Why are you here?" I asked with a sniffle. I was upset, because the answer must have made Bagas think that was not the same as me.


"Anna, I know I've done something wrong, but don't pretend you don't know me either...." The man looked annoyed.


Hin...!


I grieve as bad as hell.


Who is pretending...


"I'm Ramdan... I'm Anna's fiancee. Who are you? Why is it with my fiancee?" Said the man who claimed to be Ramdan while grabbing my hand trying to draw him closer. Of course I immediately brushed off that hand.


"Wedding...? Don't ngarep...!" Tukasku. Don't accept me, if he wants me to be my fiancee.


Bagas patted the back of my hand on the wheel chair, trying to calm me down.


I looked down at his face still with a riled expression. But Bagas threw a smile telling me to be patient.


"Oh you're his fiancee? Introduce. I Bagas... Her husband's. From now on your status becomes her ex-fiance...." Said Bagas then while looking at the man confidently.


"Heh?! Just yummy... I can't do that, dong..." The man who he said was named Ramdan was immediately snapping.


"Anna, you can't unilaterally break this engagement..."


"No matter.... I'm not going to be your fiancee...!" My leg. Imagining the scene of him being perverted has made me disgusted. Especially imagining him as my fiancee! Add the urge to vomit taste.


"Eh, you guys...! Stop quarreling. Let's wait for father and mother in the dining room..." The new Sela Yoga mediates.


"Mbak, mas, come... " Invite. Then without ba bi bu again directly holding my hand guiding her to the dining room. I followed him with Bagas in front of me. Leaving the looking Ramdan still irritated in the back. I could have guessed it because I could hear him stomping the floor loudly.


The dinner went on rather awkwardly. My heart, which was calm because it managed to meet my family, is now worried after meeting another woman who also claimed to be my mother.


I don't know. I am not an adopted child... But they said earlier, no one adopted me... But how could I have two mothers, right?


Not to mention the bad taste as it seemed like they were looking down on the Bagas mas sitting in a wheelchair like that.


Relax mas.... No matter how you are, I will be loyal to you...