Love of the Substitute Mother
Love Mother Substitute 04

Waiting for Mr. Sofyan's personal assistant to arrive. Dania also mingled with the assistants in the kitchen. Currently, Mbok Sri is cooking lunch dishes for everyone.

" What is this for?"

Dania noticed a bowl filled with vegetables and a few pieces of meat on a small plate.

" Oh, that's what Mbok wants to make soup for Non Cilla."

Dania rounded her lips. Then with a little courage, Dania asked permission to cook food for Cilla.

Mbok Sri also happily invited Dania to cook. Dania looks deftly making food for Cilla. Sometimes Dania seemed to joke with mbok Sri, until sometimes laughter broke out in the kitchen.

Neither Dania nor Mbok Sri are aware of their employers presence. The two of them still looked joking. Madam Fatma smiled faintly looking at them.

" Whoa.wangi really soup, Ma'am. I'm sure, Non Cilla's gonna eat his soup later, for sure."

" The mbok can. But later do not tell me yes mbok, if this is Dani who cooked. Fear Mr. Pr is angry. Kan mbok Sri who is in charge of preparing food for Cilla."

" Yes Ma'am. Just calm down."

While Madam Fatma who heard only frowned.

" So, Dania's cooking Cilla's lunch." Inner Lady Fatma.

After waiting for almost an hour, finally Master Sofyan's assistant came over. Dania who understood, also finally walked into the living room.

" Dani, you don't go, yeah. Let Mr. David go to the meeting, and for his assistance, Mr. David will be able to ask other employees."

Dania simply complied, and then she went back into the house.

" Do you still need my help?"

Mr. Sofyan nodded, and then Dania returned to Mr. Sofyan's study. It turned out that all the workers that Dania was going to do were already logged into her email. Dania started her work. Without feeling it, lunch time came. Dania who was late for breakfast still felt full, then saw the bottle of drinking water was empty. Dania came out of the room, and went to the kitchen to get some water.

" Come on Non Cilla, maem first yeah."

Mbok Sri who was persuading Cilla already looked exhausted. But the two-year-old boy, just shook his head and closed his mouth. Then Dania approached.

Cilla, who was in the back garden with mbok Sri, looked towards Dania.

" Hello, dear Cilla."

" Hao ante."

Dania also tried to play with Cilla, I don't know what she felt, since hearing Cilla cry this morning, Dania felt very eager to be with the sweet child.

Dania asked for Cilla's dinner plate which is currently held by Mbok Sri. Of course with a signal, so that Cilla does not launch the action of his mouth shut again.

Slowly, Dania began to feed Cilla. And without them all knowing, the action was noticed by Mrs Fatma. Lady Fatma came to the back garden, because her ears heard Cilla laughing.

Pram who was also towards the back garden, saw the interaction, but just stared at it coldly.

" Pram, Cilla-"

" Cilla just needs us Mam. No need for anyone else."

Again Mrs Fatma sighed at hearing Pram's words. Pram turned cold since losing Sabina. Even these two years, his company was only occasionally in his visit, the rest is only a personal assistant and his best friend who handles.

All three adults are in the dining room. Yes, Mr. Sofyan, Mrs Fatma and Pram. Mbok Sri who was arranging the dish, was asked to call Dania to eat together.

" Mbok please call Dania. Ask in for lunch with us here."

Said Mr. Sofyan. Then Mbok Sri passed towards the back garden. Before Mbok Sri is far away, Mr. Sofyan informs him that Dania is in his study.

" Dania in the back garden, feeding Cilla, wait a little while, surely Dania will come."

Mr. Sofyan looked towards his wife. His eyes seemed to ask for an explanation. While Madam Fatma just nodded.

After waiting for about ten minutes, now Cilla and Dania were walking hand in hand entering the house. It sounded Cilla asked with her slurred speech.

" Pope..."

Cilla entered along with Dania. Even Cilla held Dania's hand.

" Nia, sit down, we'll have lunch."

Lady Fatma asked Dania to sit next to her. While Pram just stared flat at the woman who sat next to the table of her mother.

"Sorry, Bu. But I'm still full, I'll just go to work."

Refuse Dania subtly, then the sweet girl stepped into the workspace next to Cilla's room.

" Ante, anti Cilla bobo cama ante yes."

Dania aligned her body with Cilla's height. Then caress Cilla's pretty face.

" Aunty work babe. Cilla bobok day same Mbok Sri or same Oma aja yes."

" Ndak...Cilla au ante..."

This time Cilla whined. Dania could not bear to see the boy crying again, and agreed. After changing clothes with a more comfortable one, now Cilla and Dania are lying on the bed. Cilla hugged Dania, and Dania stroked the boy's back.

Ten minutes later, Cilla fell asleep. And he went down, very carefully. Then give a bolster on Cilla's side. Unaware by Dania, his activities were noticed by two pairs of eyes. Signore. Both of Pram's parents, seeing the closeness between Dania and Cilla.

" It looks like Cilla likes Dani, Pi."

" Papi thinks so, but anyway, we can't unilaterally decide."

Lady Fatma and Mr. Sofyan finally entered their room.

Dania went into the workspace, then finished all the work that had gone into her email. Without feeling the time has shown at four o'clock in the afternoon, Dania rushed to finish her work. When he was about to leave the room, Mr. Sofyan came in.

" Good afternoon, sir. My work is done. I can say goodbye, sir?"

" Yes, thank you, Nia. You can always count on me."

Dania thins her lips. Then immediately go down the stairs. As Dania passed through the living room area, Cilla called out to her.

" Anteeee....."

Dani turned her body around, a sweet smile rising on Cilla's face.

" Ante au ana?"

" Aunty Dani wants to go home, baby."

Dania replied when she had aligned high with Cilla.

" Ndak Boye, Ante Ndak Boye is pouring."

The lispy toddler, pulled out Dania's hand. Not that she was upset, Dania laughed.

" Dear, it's late afternoon, so Auntie has to go home. Aunt promise, deh. Auntie play here again sometime. Okay?"

The little girl's face frowned, but she nodded. Dania kissed Cilla's head. Then Dania stepped out to the car parked in Mr. Sofyan's yard.