My mother's nanny
chapter 1
Chapter 1
A girl appeared to be standing nervously in front of a cold-faced, jutek-looking man who was looking at the girl. The girl named Diah continued to lower her head without daring to look at the face of the jutek man who was currently glaring at her.
"You're the one named Diah?" ask the man named Ardi.
Diah gulps rough saliva. Although she was nervous, the girl tried her best to remain polite in front of her prospective employers.
Yes, Diah is currently dealing with the man who will be her employer. Ardi, a young man with a mother who is suffering from paralysis. Because he could not take care of his mother and had to work, Ardi also sought a nanny to be able to take care of his mother who currently can only lie in bed without being able to move normally.
"You're sure you can take care of a crippled old man?" asked Ardi in a dismissive tone to Diah.
Diah nodded with confidence. The girl was quite confident in her ability to care for patients who were seriously ill.
"I've taken care of my mother before. My mother also had a stroke until she died. I'm sure I can take good care of your mother" Diah said, trying to convince Ardi to trust her abilities.
"At the very least you'll last a week" said Ardi.
Like her previous caregivers, Ardi seems pessimistic and does not believe enough in her mother's nurturing ability. Already many caregivers who gave up and chose to stop in caring for Miss Dewi, mother of Ardi.
This almost makes Ardi desperate in finding a nanny for his mother. There have been dozens of caregivers who took care of their mothers, but they were unable to hold on for long and left in just under a month at work. Despite being paid high, in fact, no one felt at home caring for the fussy old woman.
"Before there were many nurses and caregivers who tried to take care of my mother, but none of them survived. Hope you can last more than a week!" ardi again underestimated Diah.
The man no longer wished for much. Ardi had resigned if Diah would also give up later.
"I'll try to take good care of Master's mother." That's all Diah can tell Ardi to get this job.
Without wanting to talk a lot, Ardi immediately asked Diah to work to take care of her mother. The man explained in detail what things Diah had to do to take care of his mother who was paralyzed.
"My mother had a stroke and could only lie in bed. It's your job to take care of your mom from waking up to sleeping again. Mama can't do anything on her own, so you'll take care of everything. You should always be on standby when you need. Mama .. is a bit fussy. So you have to be understanding and be polite to Mama no matter what you do. You gotit?"
Diah nodded. Ardi continued to babble, giving an explanation of what work should be done by Diah.
"I understand, Sir."
"My mother is called a goddess. He's not too old yet. My mother has not been around sixty years. I was only 54 years old, but my mother was already paralyzed. Help you be more patient in facing my Mama!" ardi's command was still with a sharp tone to Diah.
Shortly after, Ardi also drove Diah to the room of Miss Dewi. As soon as Ardi opened the door, Diah was immediately treated to the figure of a middle-aged woman who was lying weakly on the bed.
"Mama!" call Ardi to the mother in a soft voice.
The Goddess Mother who was lying down with a blank look, immediately turned to the door and smiled at her son. However, the woman's smile instantly collapsed as soon as she saw a girl walking behind Ardi.
"This is my Mama" said Ardi introduced Miss Diah.
"Ma, this is Mama's new nanny" Ardi told her mother.
"His name. Diah will be working from today. Diah will take care of Mama" explained Ardi.
Diah also approached the Goddess. "My name is Diah, Madam. I'm the new nanny, ma'am" said Diah.
The Goddess did not respond at all. There was not the slightest friendly impression from the attitude and expression of Madam Dewi.
"If so I go first. You can start work!" turn Ardi on Diah.
"Good, Master!" sahut Diah's.
Madam Dewi dislikes seeing Diah smiling at her son. The woman thought Diah was just looking for face in front of Ardi. Just like his old nannies.
Now there is Miss Dewi and Diah who are in the room. Diah tried to clean the room while trying to invite Miss Dewi to talk.
"Had eaten?" ask Diah politely.
Unfortunately, the Goddess Mother was silent. The woman was sure that Diah must be just like the other nannies. Rough and impatient. "No need to waste time here! You can leave now! Don't look for face in front of my son!" ketus Bu Dewi on Diah.
Diah sighed. Having been told by Ardi since the beginning, Diah was not too surprised to see the attitude of the Goddess Mother who was so cold to him and did not welcome his arrival well.
"The mistress' drinking water is over. Want me to make you some sweet tea?" haggar Diah did not heed the slightest speech of ketus from Bu Dewi.
Diah took the empty glass on the room table of Miss Dewi and was about to make a warm drink for her new master.
"No need to be so smart!" sulk Bu Dewi's.
Prangs! The woman even snatched the glass in Diah's hand and dropped it on the floor until it split apart.
Diah immediately squatted down to clean up the broken glass scattered on the floor. The girl just silently accepted the words ketus Bu Dewi without chiming in.
"If the Madam needs anything, just tell me. I will get a new drink of water" said Diah trying to be patient in front of Miss Dewi and still show a face full of smiles, after what Bu Dewi did to her.
"I guarantee you won't last long! You are just like them!" cetus Bu Dewi looked at Diah with one eye.
"I will try to take good care of the Madam" Diah said.
The Goddess smiled cynically. The middle-aged woman was sure that soon Diah would definitely run away.
"Try it if you can! But don't expect you to get my son's attention!"
Diah nodded and again showed a smile on her face. The woman only has patience. And the patience he has is what he will use to make a living.
'I have to endure! I'll hold on. Go, Diah! You can definitely!' inner Diah.
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