Berlianku My wife
254. Forgot to ask for HP number

After taking bridesmaid uniform dress. Alya got into Bu Rita's alphard car. Fitri then helped. 

“For children's uniform aak home, delivery to home yes!” order Bu Rita to Dara. 

“Good Mistress!” dara replied obediently. 

Then Bu Rita and Alya rushed home because Alya was going to work soon. Along the way Alya was a lot quiet. Focus on the phone. 

“Ck who's the guy with mom?"

The question continued to fill Alya's head but went unanswered. Because after Alya managed to answer Anya's message, Anya and Dinda had already left. 

"It must be his best friend who he said was cunkring now so dashing. Fix pubes mother again, kok amused ya shadowin mother pubeser again” inner Alya imagine having a stepfather.

Alya did not think what if her mother married again. Will her mother still reproduce like her? Your 50s are not menopause yet. Miss Mirna is much healthier now. Alya then shook her own head thinking far away.

“Maafin Mamah ya Nak!” said Bu Rita remembering the incident earlier, Bu Rita thought Alya was silent because of the debate in the boutique. 

“Iya Mah, it's okay!” alya replied kindly hiding what she was worried about.

“Mamah because already the story to the friends of Mamah, Mamah does not want to be in the fabric of Mamah's friends, if the child's party is just too simple, later mamah is said to be stingy, I said I can't have a party. You are sick and do not accept that!” said Bu Rita poured out his heart why act like that. 

“Iya Mah yes, Lian would like to change 4 times, and hopefully tomorrow the show is smooth and lively yes Mah” replied Alya memeperamat Bu Rita full of attention. 

“Still Nak!” ma'am Rita answered holding Alya's hand.

From the female side, Alya can understand and understand the feelings of Bu Rita even though Alya does not like her. That's why Alya is lazy to get into the company of businesswives. 

“Coop well yes unfortunately mom, hope you tomorrow not fussy at reception!” alya muttered in her heart rubbing her stomach which started to stretch. 

"Oh yes Mah. Lian can ask" Alya asked suddenly.

"Yes, kid, just ask. What's up?"

"He.. " Alya nodded in doubt.

"What?"

"Are you still actively in touch?" ask Alya shyly.

Got that question, Miss Rita then blushed. But because both are married, Ms. Rita replied.

"Just love"

"Oh yeah? Mama's still routine mens?" ask Alya again.

"Still"

"Moment KB?"

"It's not very fertile. So Mamah Kb is natural"

"Oh that"

"Why do you ask that?"

"He. curious about Mah, until when we will serve as a wife" Alya asked a lie when in fact that is not what makes Alya ask. But imagine Miss Mirna getting married again.

"Why Mamah keep the pattern of Mamah's life. Yes let us as wives still be able to please Al's husband. Your papah is getting old, friendly shrubbery. Nothing has changed. Although its strength and duration are different from that of youth. Sometimes Mamah is also afraid and thinks no-no" said Bu Rita again even vent.

"Oh, is it Mah? Is Mom still enjoying?" ask Alya again.

"Yes still dong Darling, but not like before. More fulfilling obligations. Mama wants your papah to remain in love and loyal to Mamah. After the birth you also have to take care of your body huh!" bu Rita advised.

"Yes Mah" Alya replied.

"If mamah is still active, then mother also still have that desire? Kasian is also the mother actually alone all this time?" alya again.

After a while they reached the mansion of Lord Aryo. Alya and Bu Rita went down and entered their respective rooms. 

Since the incident last day, the waiter has kept his distance to Alya. Alya herself almost always spends her time in the room if there is no husband. 

****

Bu Rita's employees who were assigned from the home came, then they distributed the uniform from the reception to all his household assistants. Everyone was happy and immediately tried a modern kebaya suit.

“Finally yes, we can later ngrasain whose name comes to the party!” ati said happy.

“Iya.. I'm very happy, suitable I use?” tanya Tina turned her body around looking at the modern kebaya she was wearing. Although ART if they wear good clothes they all look beautiful and charming.

“Pas, beautiful, I can't wait to come to the show tomorrow! The party of the rich must be exciting. He said he wanted an artist to come. Who is it about? ” Excite Yuyun. 

While Ida, who usually pairs with Mia, is now sitting quietly holding the uniform of her master. Since yesterday's incident, Mia left and didn't come back.

Although no one told me and the story, but among the housekeepers guessed that Mia was the one behind the riots in the mansion. 

As a co-worker, bed partner and comrade in arms, of course Ida felt pain. Sick of disappointment, pain of loss and pain of kasian. 

Had Mia not done it all, and Mia was not caught. Surely now he was with Ida and the others, being the most excited, making their grooming plans later.

Mia will help Ida and the others put on makeup, putting together plans for the party later. Then they took selfies together even though they had not yet arrived at the event. Ahh, Mia's laughter and smallness always reflected in Ida's eyes. It doesn't feel sincere to forget.

But nothing now. Mia's laughter and smallness are gone, it feels bland. Ida then shed her tears. 

“Lo why Da?” tanya Yuyun looked at Ida cry. 

“Where is Mia now?” ask Ida to her theme while wiping her tears. Ida can't hide her worries and misgivings to her best friend.

“It looks like Ati's guess, I didn't accidentally hear Den Ardi's conversation. Den Ardi called someone not to torture Mia and hand Mia over to the police!” yuyun. 

Ida was crying.

"So now Mia's at the police station?" ask Ida.

"It's still fortunate that the Great Master didn't give the order to kill him" Yuyun replied.

"When we look at him!" ida says.

"I don't dare, it's too risky for us. I don't know why Mia is?" answer Ati.

"I'm curious too. That's why I want to meet. Though we promise to continue together" said Ida again still crying.

Seeing the theme cry then they embrace, as fellow employees as happy as possible the brand supports and strengthens each other. 

Anyway they have to work well. There can be no one like Mia.

****

Pov Bu Mirna's. 

But Miss Mirna forgot, if the children are cooking classes, in the morning attend regular school outside the home. So, when Ms. Mirna reached the atmosphere of the lonely orphanage. There are only a few children of the father and the mother and her caregivers. 

“Eh Bu Mirna already here?” ms. Salma asked to see Ms. Mirna sitting reading a book in the gazebo near the garden with her old glasses. 

“Iya Bu Salma , wait in the bosen office, children are not yet home from school!” answer Miss Mirna. 

“What would you like to come with me!” ask Miss Salma. 

“Where?” 

“Street-path!” mama Salma said jokingly. 

“Way-way where?” 

“Udah yuk come with me only!” bring Miss Salma. 

Instead of being unemployed and joining in, Ms. Mirna went with Ms. Salma. It turned out that Ms. Salma was sent by friends of the caretaker to shop for some of the household needs of the home, and also gifts for Alya and Ardi. 

They then searched and looked at the large mall in the area. 

Ms. Mirna who was just yesterday invited by Bu Rita shopping still remembers the places they were looking for. Because Ms. Mirna is not a shopping hobby, Ms. Mirna chose to let Ms. Salma search for her own select item. 

“Bu Salma, I'm tired of the road keep, I wait here ya!” said Ms Mirna pointing to a bench relaxing near the escalator and facing the stairs many floors in the mall. 

“Oh Yes Mom, Ms Mirna don't want to shop?” tanya Bu Salma thinks Miss Mirna is like Bu Rita who shops at any time and always itching to buy something. 

“I have done a lot of shopping yesterday, please Miss Salma satisfied! I did not enjoy the view of the mall here” said Bu Mirna pointed to the bench.

Ms. Mirna thinks Ms. Salma is shopping for herself, so it takes privacy and a long time. Shopping for Alya and Ardi. 

“Oh, ya” replied Bu Salma nodded. And start looking for gift criteria like those parlors deal.

Ms. Mirna then sat down, enjoying the glittering atmosphere of the mall. Look at the traffic that looks different.

Momentarily the shadow of Miss Mirna's past comes. Miss Mirna was also in the position of the people they saw. Hands with love and happiness. Though not buying anything, just circling in the mall with loved ones.

In the past when he was an apprentice, on weekends, Ms Mirna was invited to walk by her father Alya. Eat ice cream both. Then watch a movie together. Sometimes Miss Mirna and her father Alya go with their friends. 

“Nurma” call someone who walks past Bu Mirna suddenly.

Miss Mirna looked over and said hello. 

“Eh you?” asked Mirna smiling.

“Kok can we meet again here?"

"Ah yes" Miss Mirna just smiled. A sweet smile that is timeless.

"What are you again? Sitting here alone?” ask Ms. Mirna's friend again.

“Yes, I was waiting for my friend, rather than a wedge of muters there is no purpose, I just sit here, you yourself why are you here? Not work? Same who?” asked Ms Mirna to shift her seat as if giving room to her theme to sit down.

“From the past never changed yes you, if other people shopping instead of him also alone. I'm alone. I just came home from work there is something I have to buy” replied friend Bu Mirna showed me a paper bag filled with groceries. I don't know if only Miss Mirna's friends know.

“Oh so? Long life yes you”

“What do you mean? May I please sit here?” ask Ms. Mirna's friend.

“Ya please" replied Mirna. Then they both sat next to each other.

"Did you remember? We used to spend a lot of time here, with my husband too? I was remembering it, now everything looks different” said Miss Mirna nostalgic

“Ah yes, watch a movie not clear” replied friend Bu Mirna apparently still remember too.

“You could have, it turns out the time goes so fast huh?”

“Yes, you know we're old. That is why we should always cherish our time. Oh yes, you yourself?” 

“Kan I explained with my friend, my friend, he was shopping there” replied Ms. Mirna.

“You work?” ask Bu Mirna's friend in shock.

“Only temporarily as a substitute teacher” 

“Oh you are now a teacher? Didn't you go to college as an accountant?” 

“Yes nothing to, not a teacher more precisely grandmother who wants to pass her knowledge to children and grandchildren” replied Bu Mirna humbled.

“Ah this you, like down! Where are you teaching? Where's your son?” 

“I taught in my best friend's foundation, my son is busy, so I went by myself” 

“Then, your time here is still long?” ask Miss Mirna's friend to be happy. 

“Yes, it looks like so” 

“Is your husband not angry, by the way how is he?” 

“What do you mean, you are senile or what? I know my husband died a dozen years ago” replied Ms Mirna.

“I know that. I thought you were married again”

“I focus on raising my son, you alone why always go alone? Where is your wife, rich men like you must be many women who want” asked Ms Mirna familiar to her theme.

“I always go alone, because I am still alone ” replied friend Bu Mirna. 

"Oh yeah? You're not married anymore?" asked Mirna.

"No"

"Oh"

When they were talking, Miss Salma came. They both then fell silent.

“Having finished Bu Salma?” ma'am Mirna asked, noticing that Ms. Salma was approaching her. 

Ms. Salma then nodded her head greeting Ms. Mirna's friend. 

"Yes Madam!" answer Miss Salma.

“Ya already I first ya” pamit Bu Mirna to his theme. 

“Oh yes heart-heart” replied friend Bu Mirna. Let Miss Mirna go. Ms. Mirna and Ms. Salma then passed away.

The man stared at Bu Mirna's back until it disappeared. 

“Why didn't I ask for his phone number and ask him where he teaches ya?” muttered friend of Ms. Mirna.