
"Waw, is this a real house?"
The car had just entered the gate with a spacious courtyard inside. There is one magnificent building that seems more suitable if it is referred to as a palace.
Sekar involuntarily so amazed. On his lap, the little baby named Neira was looking at his big shirt, right to the right chest.
He looked down, looking at Neira with a smile. Now just graduated from school, he just turned eighteen years old. He certainly didn't understand why Neira kept touching his chest.
Then she began to understand, it seemed, this little baby wanted to suckle. Sekar was puzzled, should how he say to the madam and master up ahead there.
"Why, Sekar?" asked Madam Mira as if she understood Sekar's current unease.
"Ehmmmm, looks like Neira wants to drink milk, ma'am." Sekar said with a clumsy smile.
"Yes, no papa, soon we'll give him some milk."
Nodding his head, he began to gently rub the baby's back, calming him down.
"Madam, where did the mother accuse me? Not visible."
"Oh, that's called Ratih. He's one of our servants. I first came home by taxi. Forgive him yes. He must have been confused looking for Neira so instead accuse you who are not."
Now nodding. Although still feeling annoyed with the middle-aged woman earlier, but Sekar was finally able to understand. Must have been a panic ranking, the waiter had wrongly accused him. Yes already, he was also lazy to extend things unintentionally.
"We have arrived, let's go down, Sekar. I'll meet Arjuna, Neira's father."
Just nodding, Neira looked sleepy in her arms. The beautiful baby started to close his eyes.
"Kok bobo anyway? He said he wanted milk." Sekar was trying to slow down and nervous Neira's nose.
Madam Mira and Mr. Beno looked at each other, they also smiled to see Neira who was so calm in Sekar's arms.
"It seems that Neira fits in well with Sekar, Pa."
"Yes, Ma. Finally there was also something that could make Neira not as fussy as before."
Just listening without chiming in on the conversation of the rich couple in front of him. They continued walking, and Sekar continued to follow where the steps of the great lord and mistress would take him.
"Well, come here, this is Neira's room. Put her in her baby box, yes, Sekar," said Ms. Mira.
Now according to him, Neira slowly put into the baby box. The beautiful little girl was asleep. Now pity because before, Neira had asked for milk by pointing at his chest.
"Now, you're coming with me. I'll show you your room."
"Ehmmmm, so I started working today, ma'am?" ask me carefully.
"Yes, if you don't mind."
"I'm so grateful to have this job, ma'am. But of course I also have to take care of my move from the contract. The owner of the contract should also let me know first and I also want to take my clothes that are there."
"Okay, I agree, Sekar. But once it's done, you can come straight back here, right?"
Just nods quickly. It's a job he shouldn't waste. At least, he also would not bother thinking about the rent money that must be paid every month if he had nurtured Neira.
"Mrs, sorry, may I ask you one thing?"
"Sure, Sekar."
"Both Neira's parents, aren't they home?" ask me carefully.
Madam Mira looked at Mr. Beno for a while before she answered Sekar's question.
"Just tell Sekar. Pap's going to go back."
Madam Mira nodded slowly, taking off her husband. Just so bad, was there a problem with the question just now? But didn't she really have to know who Neira's parents were because she would also be responsible as the babysitter later.
"We talk in the middle of the room just yuk," invited mistress Mira to Sekar who immediately complied.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, if my question is as bold as it was."
"It's okay, Sekar. As Neira's new nanny, you should know everything about our granddaughter."
Just a moment of silence, still waiting for the words of the woman in front of him again.
"Neira's name is Eva. She's the wife of our son, Arjuna, Neira's father. But, Eva had already died a month ago from an accident. Arjuna, very busy so often do not have time for Neira."
Sekar was stunned for a moment, did not expect if the cute baby was no longer have a mother. She recalls the moment Neira pointed to her chest the sign she wanted to breastfeed. Poor thing, that little girl must still think that her mother is still around.
"I'm sorry, Madam, I don't mean to make Madam sad" Sekar said with a bad heart.
"No papa, Sekar. What matters now is that you know. I hope you're at home babysitting Neira. There have been a lot of caregivers working for us, but they are not at home because Neira was a bit fussy since her mother died. I'll introduce you to my son."
"Good, Mistress. Now I say goodbye first. After everything is done, I'll be back here."
Madam Mira nodded. Sekar then stepped up, leaving the magnificent house with his carefree steps.
"No papa, be a babysitter. The important thing is to get rid of the food and rent money."
Sekar steps cheerfully, down the sidewalk. He'll wait for an angkot who can take him to the contract. However, just as he was about to cross, almost a car hit him. The driver of the car came out angrily and approached Sekar.
"Wear dong's eyes on the road! You think this is your father's path!"
Sekar who had been fascinated for a moment because of the good looks of his handsome brother, now so follow the emotions.
"Liat dong car lo sein lights his life to the left! How do I know you want to go straight! So if you can drive, don't doubt!"
Sekar advanced his body while shaking his waist. The man turned his head, seeing that it was true that he had forgotten to turn off the lights in his car.
Without any guilt, the man turned around and left Sekar who was still looking at him annoyed.
"Based on the fucking rich, lo! Only monkeys who like the same fierce men do not want to be wrong like that!" sekar's shout made the man turn his head for a while before getting into his car. The man did not make fun of Sekar just now but also did not apologize for his mistake earlier.
Sekar also left the place, hurriedly boarded the public transport that was about to speed up.