Martin Dailuna, he is seen driving in a boring way, with no music, no sound in the car, and just driving. His life is always like this, he's a boring rich man with monotonous days, and without challenges. He is seen driving his car and is now far from the highway, towards the house like a palace, where the Dailuna extended family lives. This man lives with his beautiful wife Sarah, as well as their three children, Raisi, Reyna and Randy. They have one maid, Mrs. Anna Alexandra, they only employ one maid in the house. Martin refuses to tell the reason why only want one maid, even though the house is so big and luxurious for one maid. But thankfully, Mrs. Alexandra can handle all of that, she can handle her own work, and of course she earns enough to send her two daughters to school.
And now, Martin arrived at his house, the big gate of the house opened automatically, a security guard was there and greeted Martin, his name was Elba, and a gardener who was sweeping in the wide courtyard of the Dailuna house, an old man with a hat on his head.
"Oh shit! I forgot again!" He cursed and regretted that he forgot his house key again. His perfectionist wife always asks that the house is always locked from the inside, and that sometimes upsetting Martin, of course, he was a forgetful, very forgetful person. Now he expects Mrs. Alexandra to open it. He rang the bell in his own house. The bell rang--
Ting Tong
Ting Tong
!!!!!!!
But no one answered, no one answered at all, and no one opened the door. Martin is aware that he all his family members are outside, his eldest son stays in her own apartment, her twins Reyna and Randy are still at her school, and Sarah, she's still in her office, huh... Career woman.
Martin was getting more and more annoyed, he kept cursing and grunting in annoyance. "Where's Anna? Didn't she hear the bell and do I have to ring the bell one more time?" He continued to squeak very, very annoyed. He took a breath and banged on the door of his house which was large enough for a normal door. If it weren't for Anna Alexandra's old age, Martin would not hesitate to scold her, but sometimes he also felt sorry for Anna's old and tired eyes. And again, Martin was banging on the door with strong rough hands, this bespectacled man was already very angry with the door still not opening, he sometimes also looked entered the window but there was no sign of Anna coming. Then again he banged on the door until finally, when Martin's hand was banging on it again, someone opened it.
"What's wrong with you Anna? Why did it take so long ..." Martin stopped and was surprised to see that the person he was going to scold was not Anna Alexandra.
Martin was silent, he realized that what was in front of him was a young girl who was looking down and he recognized this girl. "Andira?" His voice started to soften as with a raised head the girl looked at Martin Dailuna.
"I'm sorry sir, I fell asleep because I was tired, I had to take my mother to the hospital and then continue her work here. I apologize again sir." This girl looked down again, her hands and forehead began to sweat, she was filled with nervousness, being in front of her great master. But Martin, he looked at this girl with something different, a longing. He'd always liked this girl with clean milky skin, bright eyes that sometimes got teary, but he realized that this girl existed only in his imagination and obsession.
