
"Non Ami, the same Mr. Non Zoya, has been waiting for Non to eat together" said Tini from outside Ami's room.
"Have them eat first Bi, Ami is not hungry yet!" sahut Ami from inside the room with a slight shout.
"But Non, they are worried because Non Ami has not eaten since this morning," said Tini again.
"Later Ami will eat if it is hungry Bi," said Ami again.
"Non don't be like this, Auntie please, Non eat yes, do not torture yourself Non like that, if until Non sick how," said Tini still trying to persuade Ami.
Finally not long after, the door of her room opened, Ami appeared, came out of the room, making Tini sigh in relief.
Ami had locked himself in his room for two days, not wanting to see anyone, even for those two days, he only ate once, it was Tini who forced him.
"Thank God Non, Non wants to go out too, let's eat Non," said Tini smiling at Ami.
He worried about Ami's condition, which looks pale, the effect of rarely eating and confining himself constantly in the room.
"Yes, Bi," said Ami put on her flat face, no more smiles as usual that she always showed, to Art who had taken care of her from small.
Ami walked towards the dining table, when he reached the dining table, he immediately sat himself down, not greeting Denis and Zoya who were looking at him in surprise.
"You sick, Mi?" ask Denis to open the conversation.
"No," said Ami briefly, without seeing her papa, she began to be busy taking her food.
"You sure?" ask Denis who is worried because he can see, if Ami's face is a little pale.
"Yes." Yeah."
Denis just sighed deeply, got a short answer from his son, finally he did not speak anymore and focused on his food.
A few minutes later, Ami stood up from her seat, she drank water in her glass and shifted the chair intending to return to her room.
"Where are you going?" denis asked looking at Ami with a frown.
"I want to go to the room" said Ami as he stepped.
"But you just ate a little bit" Denis said, trying to hold it because looking at Ami's plate still left a lot of food.
"I'm full" said Ami again.
"Zamira! go back to your seat and eat right!" Denis's loud voice made Ami stop his steps.
Ami then turned to look at her father, not to go back to the dinner table but to talk to Denis about something.
"Tomorrow Ami will find work" said Ami made Denis round his eyes.
"What do you want to do?"
"Anything" said Ami.
"Why should work, don't you always give pocket money to you every month," Denis said looking at Ami seriously, he disagreed with what Ami said.
"I need a new atmosphere Pa, I can't keep quiet at home like this, I want to find activities that can divert my mind," explained Ami, sighing deeply.
"Alright, if it is your decision, but if you are not comfortable working, do not be forced," said Denis resigned, making Ami nod.
"Papa's not wrong, it's not Papa who should apologize." Ami looked at Zoya who was engrossed in her food.
While Zoya is aware, if Ami is insinuating it does not bother.
"Zoya apologizes to your sister" Denis told Zoya, who still had a casual face.
"Sorry," said Zoya without interest, looking at Ami at a glance and continuing her dinner.
"Zoya!" denis looked at Zoya firmly.
Zoya stops eating and stands up, then holds the spoon on the plate violently, causing a loud enough sound, she looks back at her papa and Ami alternates while smashing her lips.
"Sorry! Are you satisfied? Or you want me to use a loudspeaker to say that, so that it can be heard clearly by your little ear," said Zoya who went straight from the dining table by sliding the chair roughly.
Seeing that Denis could only sigh tiredly, his first child still did not change, even though he already had children, but it could not change his behavior.
"Ami to the room first Pa," said Ami who also stepped leaving Denis who was sorting the base of his nose.
"Are you all right, sir?" tanya Tini who just came from the kitchen.
"I'm fine, Bi. I'm just confused by Zoya's attitude that has not changed" Denis said.
"Patient master, I'm sure Non Zoya will definitely change sooner or later" Tini said as he began to clean up the dining table.
"I'm wrong Bi, if you ask Ami to leave the man, Ami looks heavy to release the man," said Denis who re-thought Ami.
"I don't think you're wrong, sir, if the man is going to marry better Non Ami not related to him anymore, even though currently Non Ami looks heavy, but slowly Non Ami will definitely start to forget the man" Tini explained again.
"Yes, hopefully, he soon forgets his feelings for the man, but if Rayyan's thinking is also good, he is also close to him, but why he loves a man who obviously already has a partner, but why he loves a man who obviously already has a partner, yes, even though the man helped her."
"The name is also love sir. Love, sometimes do not know the place and situation, the proof is that you yourself, after the late mistress died, you also do not try to establish a relationship with another woman," said Tini while chuckling.
"I don't want any other woman to replace their mama, anyways living alone like this is quite comfortable" Denis said.
"Yes, the mistress will be second to none" said Tini who had known her late mother Ami from when she was young.
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Ami who had arrived at the room immediately dropped himself on his soft mattress, the room now looks like it has been hit by a storm, falling apart uncontrollably.
For two days he spent in his room. All he does is watch, read novels and at the ends, he will surely cry again, when reading novels or watching there is a sad part.
In the end, he again remembered the incident two days ago and about his love story that had to run aground, even though only a few months ago.
"How are you doing now, Mom? You're okay, you're okay, right? Moreover, there is Madam Cindy who takes care of you," muttered Ami who began to daydream again.
The ringing sound of his phone, making his attention diverted to the phone, still with a lazy movement he picked up the flat object and immediately picked up the phone.
"There really is a vacancy?" Ami was a little excited to get news from her friend who said, if there is a job vacancy for her, at her friend's workplace.
"Well tomorrow I'll come there, thank you for helping me, see you tomorrow."
Ami kept his phone when the phone connection was cut off, he felt happy because he would soon work, he hoped that by working would make himself little by little, forget about the problem.
"Hopefully with my busy work later, gradually can make me forget about this problem," muttered Ami accompanied by a long sigh.