Hope and Wish
R&W38. Nanny and baby sitter

"According to Biyung, I'm good at which boarding school?" ask Flowers later. 

Aye? Just make a decision. 

"In the Salafi pesantren area here, it is not for comparison of higher education as well, just for the need of knowledge. If you're heavy, you're not sincere, it'll be much heavier in the future." Biyung can still smile, although tired of talking at length but no one responded. 

"Yes, Biyung. Tomorrow I'll find some information with Dad." Flowers looked towards her father. 

"By, attend Ra's wedding. You need to think about Zee's custody, you understand Dad you're bothering yourself."

It's better to just not bother about pakwa again, fear pakwa suddenly menganti biyung. 

"I told you, Zee is Han's son." Very relaxed Flowers say that. 

"Certainly? Biyung hassles if it has to be one package with you, Bunga. Your parents are rich, ask your father to risk your life. Zee ate the most rice three tablespoons, vegetable spinach, so deh kek menu eat Galen." Biyung obviously did not want to be repotted. 

"I'm thinking, Canda. If Zee is with Han, who will take care of him?" Pakwa fixed Zee's position. 

"Han was not angry, Galen was his grandfather, there was his pack. Farah yes there is Ra, can replace the same Mr. Hamdan if Ra cook. The babysitter certainly, only later wait for the one who has a certificate. Farah has a history of seizures, can not be origin comot caretaker, at least must understand about medical. For Zee was probably the same, Galen was just not need to be taken care of can also be great alone."

I went straight to Biyung. Uh, he's chuckling. My son was spared, thought Galen was baligh. 

"So the point is to use the services of an official baby sitter?" Pakwa asked again. 

"Yes, Bang. Mas Givan has come to the foundation, if nanny is there, baby sitter is not there" he said."

Biyung is starting to confuse me. 

"What's the difference, Biyung?" I waited for Biyung to explain. 

"Say your father, nanny is the one who takes care of children aged two to five years. If the baby sitter, who takes care of the child zero months to two years. If they are certified, they have special training, so they usually understand about first aid in children and others. Unlike the same babysitter who nyomot from a distant relative, certified caregivers are clearly better trained. But your father still uses a nanny, right? Well, he wears it because he knows the nature of the distant brother who took it. Usually, the experience of having a child, or the experience of taking care of a baby. It's just Farah's history of the same Zee seizures, but we can't use a brother who wants to cooperate with us, because our regular cake panics if the seizures." 

Actually confused to also hear the explanation biyung, but yes it is. 

"Your son is straight three, Ra. What do you think?" Pakwa was seizing me to look after her grandson apparently. 

"Han tuh, don't ask Ra to take care of the kids, Bang. Tell me, find me a baby sitter three, for Galen, Farah and Zee. Ra at home, to observe the children and teach the children. Ra is assigned to take care of him instead, to take care of food at home. Just before Ra came home, he was the same Chandra went into Ra's house. There's a bulb alarm that's shortened, so the electric kilometers keep on going. Nyari broomstick, nothing. Nyari pelan, nothing. Chandra said, Ra is using a robot, he is not clean if he blushes, he said. So Han laughs just the story to me, nyapu mengepel no robots, washing dishes and clothes, there is a machine, folding ironing there is a machine, Ra every day sniffing I deh he said." 

Can you tell a story like that in front of Flowers and Pakwa? Okay, sir, laugh. But Bunga will so glance at me, surely he thinks he is better than me for cleaning the house. 

"What's the problem, Ra? Why is every house not clean? I've heard this fact." Pakwa looked at me. 

If I knew my reason, I would have fixed myself. Until it runs out how many robots nyapu, because it is used really every day. It was a round disc and could go back and forth on its own on the floor, consisting of vacum, brush and whatever. But it does serve to sweep and mop. 

"It's not clean, Pakwa. But late anyway, sometimes the dust lags behind. I don't know where I'm feeling anymore. Scrubbed from the right, run to the left, cleaned from the left, the dust is behind." Or maybe it's because I'm a fast-moving person, so the dust is like flying because of my skirt?

"Kalem dikitnya movement, Dek. For your husband not to be a brewokan." Biyung patted my shoulder. 

"Because I'm not happy, Biyung. If I'm still alive, maybe it's a brewokan." I chuckled small. 

I hope my husband doesn't complain much. 

"HEY!"

I, biyung, Pakwa and Bunga immediately gasped in shock. Zee, who had just fallen asleep, now opened his eyes again. 

"HOW MUCH LONGER DO YOU TALK!!!" Dad went to his waist and exclaimed from there. 

"Yes, Mas. Haven't…." Biyung hurriedly left. 

I'm blamed. 

Rather than angering my father, I took a thousand steps towards my home. I don't know what father brought Biyung into the house in any way, whether cupped, or constricted underarms, anyway same husband himself. 

I have to sleep fast, because Galen will wake up at eleven for ASI. In the morning, I had to be ready for two o'clock in the afternoon. 

Early in the morning, bang Chandra has already taken action to take my gondolan. Galen was evacuated, with enough frozen ASIPs being moved to the refrigerator of Chandra's bang house. 

"Not his body yet, Bang?" I greet the man who is sitting at the dining table of the house. 

"Alhamdulillah mengingan, Yang." He nodded and smiled widely. 

"Ra, to the salon later Kaf interracial. Small treatments, further make up." I pulled a chair for my seat. 

"Why isn't Biyung the same?" I turned towards Biyung, who was making tea in a teapot. 

"You go to the clinic, Dek." Biyung answered casually, taking the lid off the teapot. 

"Kanda! The joke!" Dad's call was like a warning. 

What was? Who goes to the clinic? 

"Ehh, anu Deck. Biyung want to take the catering first, I'll have to eat too, right?" Biyung smiled awkwardly. 

"Loh, isn't the caterer going to go between themselves?" Bang Workshop frowned. 

"There's an extra, Han." Dad took a breath. 

He looked panicked, but he suppressed the feeling to look calm. 

"What addition, Om? Let me change." Bang Workshop was really watching dad closely. 

He must have felt something strange about Dad. 

"Biyung wants to go to the clinic, who is sick?" I prefer to ask biyung, because the chance of keceplosanya high. 

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