
Pranks!
The sound of the broken glass clashing with the mirror sounded deafening. The bells appear scattered in a room on the 2nd floor of a luxurious and magnificent house that stands in one corner of the capital, Jakarta.
A man in his 30s who was in a hurry down the stairs finally put a briefcase on the stairs and ran upstairs.
"What's wrong?" he asked with a worried face.
"Are you sick again?" asked the man while staring intensely at the face of his baby for not getting an answer.
"I don't want you to leave, I don't want to be alone!" shouted Emeli with a passionate tone of voice.
"You're not going alone? I've asked Aunt Elena to accompany you as long as I'm not home."
Hearing Arshaka's words, instead of subsiding, Emeli's emotions exploded.
"How many times has Emeli said, Emeli does not like the Aunt. Emeli doesn't want to!" yelled Emeli again.
Muhammad Arshaka, 32. A man who is known to be cold and stiff among women and subordinates, since the death of the wife, cold and indifferent nature does not apply when facing his beautiful daughter who is sick, Emeli Arshaka.
Dr. Emeli said he suffered from a rare disease commonly suffered by humans aged 40 years and over and often suffered by the people of Adam. ALS is a nervous system disease that weakens muscles and affects physical function.
A few years Emeli has suffered from this disease and last year was really at a severe stage so swallowing was difficult. Even when drinking, Emeli is like an illerant. Grateful for the treatment, the child gradually recovered.
Although this disease can not be cured, but with treatment can reduce the risk of complications.
"Dad don't go!" Now Emeli's voice began to low sounding. Clutching the waist of the father who was now standing in front of the wheelchair he was sitting in.
"Honey, you have to work, you need money for your living expenses" Arshaka said in a soft voice and sat crouching in front of her daughter. The man stroked Emeli's head.
"Dad must have cost Emeli, right? Must be expensive, huh? Why not just stop it? Emeli's life is not clear what will be like in the future. Dad's like playing a claw machine, if you're lucky your business will get a reward, but if you don't, not only don't get results, your money will be lost for free."
"Emeli what are you saying?!I'll do anything for you to heal, even dad's life is willing to risk to stay alive with you." Arshaka looked at his daughter's face.
"In fact, the doctor said Emeli's disease can not be cured. Emeli is just waiting for the time of death," said Emeli, looking back at Arshaka's eyes with teary eyes.
"Ah, who said? The doctor is not God, the father only believes in God and God willing He will never separate us." Arshaka turned around, looked up and winked to keep her tears from falling.
"Are you going to leave? Emeli's lonely at home." The boy said he was full of supplications.
"Today let me go out of town. I promised I'd find a nanny for you so you wouldn't be lonely anymore. But promise me, you don't play rough anymore to make your nanny feel at home."
Looking at Arshaka's face that looked bleak, Emeli finally nodded.
Arshaka smiled, she knew her daughter was a submissive child, only that the little girl was so unstable. Maybe because you are tired and desperate because you are not like other children.
"For a while you were with Aunt Elena first huh?"
Emeli nodded weakly. Arshaka stared at the watch on the wrist, it was time for him to leave. He doesn't want to be late for a client.
"Go father!"
"Dear, you're fine at home! In five minutes Aunt Elena will arrive. While I'll call Aunt Muna first."
"Yes dad."
Arshaka smiled back, peeked at Emeli's forehead and went downstairs. After commanding the maid to accompany Emeli she immediately ran out of the house.
"Stank the gas sir!" arshaka orders when he is sitting in the car and the driver immediately spry.
On the way, Arshaka called his assistant - Toni - and asked about the leaflets they distributed as well as the announcement via social media that they had previously uploaded.
"What's up, sir?"
"How's Ton, has anyone signed up to be my daughter's nanny?" asked Arshaka with a hopeful mimic.
"Sorry sir, no one has contacted us yet" Toni said.
"Huh!" Arshaka gave a rough sigh.
"Do we need to raise his salary to get anyone interested?"
"Okay, I'm waiting for some good news from you" Arshaka said.
"Whoever sir, I'm sure someone's interested."
Arshaka instantly turned off the phone and took a deep breath.
In a different place, Toni breathed heavily.
"How can it be quickly, the daughter of the father is famous so emotional," said Toni then closed her eyes.
"But the salary is big, who needs money will definitely docked." Tony is excited.
***
In a village, a 31-year-old woman sat pensively in a meadow looking at her goats eating voraciously.
From behind, someone called.
"Kyla!" the scream of a woman with her cry made Kayla immediately turn her head, but covered her two sore ears.
"What's the Dalilah? Why are you screaming so early?"
Dalilah, a young widow who was a friend of Kayla herding the goat, did not immediately answer, he was seen stabilizing his breath that was not boring.
"There's a job, the salary's pretty big."
Kayla immediately snatched the leaflet in Dalilah's hands. His eyes widened instantly when he read the nominal number written on the paper.
"Ten million?" tanyanya did not believe. The one being questioned only looks to nod.
"Is this not a scam?"
"That's impossible, you see, there's a company name. Means his father's rich so ten million's money is nothing."
Kayla ponders.
"What are you thinking? Just take it straight! Instead of babysitting goats belonging to a manager who is not clear how much, mending care for human children." Dalilah.
"You like little children, if I don't have a toddler myself, I'm going to propose to be the babysitter."
"You're right, I'll take this job. I hope no one signed up yet."
"Then you call that number directly!" He lent his cell phone to Kayla. Kayla immediately contacted Toni and declared herself willing to be Emeli's nanny.
"How's it?" dallah asked as Kayla turned off her phone.
"aaa! I'm welcome" said Kayla, jumping up and down. Dalilah was happy too.
"It turns out no one has signed up yet, I'm the first person and,–"
Kayla did not continue her words. His face suddenly glum.
"What's going on?"
"I have no fare" he said scowled.
"It's easy, I'm home."
"Okay, I borrowed it?"
"May the original fit return so 2 times," Dalilah joke.
"Oh, want to transfer the profession to be a loan shark apparently." Kayla chuckles.
"Yes dong, when can you get rich quick?"
"Yes get rich quick in the world, but in the end it becomes the fuel of hell fire" Kayla said and the two immediately laughed loosely.
Seriate.