Just a Servant
Not Legitimate, he said.

Lunch was over, but we were still sitting at the dinner table. Ih, it feels like I haven't eaten at the dinner table like this. That is to say, eating like a civilized person...🤭

Usually I, or we (the servants) eat at that table with a speeding system. If you want to relax even away in the corner of the kitchen or other remote places, anyway a place that if safe from bu Surti...😂😂😂

"Dad, mother, there's something we want to talk to father and mother about...."I started the conversation, when I saw my dad finish his last feed on our dessert.

"Yes? About what?" Ask the father, while putting a small spoon he held on a desert plate that has ludes. It seems like my appetite has increased dramatically compared to yesterday. Could it be because of my presence?

"On us..." My answer. I glanced at Bagas, asking in a gesture, whether it was me or him who would convey our intentions. I saw Bagas nodding and pointing at himself at a glance. I also nodded back to understand.

"Mr Yudhistira, madam...." Mas Bagas started. The attention of father and Mother immediately turned to him.

"Before, let me introduce myself first, because we have not had time to get acquainted officially...

My name is Bagaskara Darmawan. Right now my status is the husband of Nurul..."

"Nurain?" Repeat dad with a frown.

"Yes, that's the name my grandmother gave my wife this..."

"What really happened, why did Anna get so amnesiac?" Ask dad again.

"For that, I can't answer for sure. What I'm caught is, Nurul was the only survivor of a bus accident that happened around our area."

"How did he get around there?" Ask your mom with a frown.

"I can't answer that either, only Nurul himself knows why."

Mom and Dad exchanged looks. Then the two looked at me with concerned looks.

"Bun, we need to get Anna to a specialist in order to recover her memory." Speak with confidence. Mother spontaneously agreed.

"I'm okay now, dad, mom. I was lucky to meet good people. They helped me a lot..." I said trying to calm them down.

"I have accepted my destiny like this, Thank God for giving me back my family. Even if I don't remember you, but you still love me..."

"Yes, but we still have to work on your healing..." Dad insisted.

I originally wanted to say that it was not important, because my focus at this time was on healing the legs of Bagas. But I saw a faint gesture from Bagas' mas to not argue with Dad.

"I'm sorry sir, I don't mean to ignore this..." Say mas Bagas.

"What have you done to cure Anna?" Ask dad in a cornered tone. Mas Bagas was silent for a moment. I don't know if it ever crossed Bagas' mind about my healing. But I really don't feel the need

"Dad, right now, that's not what we're talking about..." As long as.

"Why not?" Dad insists.

"Because our current focus is on healing efforts for the leg of the Bagas mas." Reply firmly.

Dad frowned staring at Bagas.

"What's wrong with his legs...?" Ask dad then in a nonchalant tone.

"Mas Bagas will do acupuncture therapy, and I will accompany him."

"Then?"

"The therapy will be carried out in China, and we will leave tomorrow the day after tomorrow..." Said directly.

"Tomorrow...!?" Dad looked surprised. "No! You can't go anywhere first..." Break up dad instantly.

"But yeah..." I certainly did not accept that father's decision. I wanted to debate it, but Bagas again held me back.

"You're not going anywhere, Anna." Back dad gave a warning.

"But I have to accompany my husband, well..."

"I never married my son to anyone!" Cut dad makes me stand up for a moment.

"What do you mean, sir?" I asked in a cold and sharp tone.

Moments later, Dad looked at me sharply.

"Anna..." Call daddy warn. For some reason, my "benign" nature has suddenly disappeared when dealing with my father. I looked back at him no less sharply.

"Mr Yudhis, I know and know that you did not marry us. But in the uncertainty of Nurul's status, we were indeed married. Too bad you weren't there to be Nurul's guardian."

"And now that I'm here, I've decided that your marriage is not legal..."

"Sir...!"

"Dad...!"

We were surprised almost at the same time. How could you arbitrarily declare our marriage invalid.

"Of course it's not legal. I, as his father, never felt like I was handing over my son to you. In addition, the woman you marry does not match her identity.

The one you married was a woman named Nurul. While my son's name is Anna. Widiana Yudhistira's. Therefore, I say that your marriage is not legal..."

We were instantly confused.

"If I become an Anna I have to give up my status as Bagas' wife, then I choose to give up my status as your child." Finally broken. While looking at my father with confidence.

"I will be a Nurul, a woman who has nothing but the dignity to carry out what she has promised..."

"You...!"

Now replace the father who looked at us alternately half in disbelief.

"Master.. If Nurul's likeness is an item, you've lost it. Incidentally, I was the one who found your stuff first...."

"That means you're aware that you have to return the item..." Demand the father with a smile like a cynic, replied by the Bagas mas with a full of patience.

"As you know, sir. If we find an item, we are indeed faced with two choices, multiplied by the owner, or even will be owned alone.

Initially, I had intended to return it, but now I doubt whether I really want to return it or keep it myself...

Besides, what I found was a living thing, he could determine for himself whether or not he wanted to be returned..." Say Bagas with a relaxed tone. He looked at me and smiled. Apparently he was pretty confident in my choice.

Dad is following me.

"Dad, mother... Sorry, I don't mean to be rude. But honestly my choice was heavier on Bagas's..." My speech.

"Anna, what has she given you, so you prefer her over us, your parents...?"

"Sorry dad... Mommy. But right now all I have in my memory is Bagas..." Honestly answered. I don't want to be an ungrateful child, but I also don't want Bagas to be abused by my family.

"If it wasn't for the Bagas mas family, maybe now I'd be dead from being abandoned and abused..." I mumbled like I was talking to myself.

"So you're doing all this out of debt?" Ask dad.

"At first it probably was, Dad... But over time, I began to love him..."

Father and mother are against each other.

"Dad, if you love me, please don't break us up." My love finally pleaded.

We received father's gaze again. He seems to be thinking about what to do.

"Also, for my father, this marriage is not legal..."

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