My mother's nanny
Chapter 4

"Diah!" call the Goddess Mother to her caretaker who is busy fetching water for her.

Diah immediately ran over to his master and saw the face of the Goddess who was pale. "Where have you been? Don't go far!" namel Bu Dewi ferociously.

"Sorry, Madam! I'm just taking warm water for Madam. Can I help you?"

"I want to puke!" Ms. Dewi seems to be currently in an unhealthy condition.

Soon, nausea began to attack Bu Dewi, until finally the woman released her stomach in front of Diah. Because he had not had time to take the container, Diah was swiftly facing the vomit of his master with both hands. Miss Dewi was quite surprised to see the action of her who looks not disgusted when taking care of her who is vomiting.

"Mrs is okay? Does Madam's stomach hurt?" ask Diah gently. The girl immediately cleaned the vomit of the Goddess Mother, and immediately took water and medicine for the Goddess Mother.

"Mrs still nauseous? Want me to make some porridge? I'll get you a warm drink for a while" Diah said.

Bu Dewi stared at the back of the girl who always scolded her. Every day Mother Dewi continues to be rude and speak loudly to the girl, but Miss Dewi continues to get a smile and soft words from Diah.

"Diah, aren't you upset with me one bit? Even though I'm the employer, will you still be so patient?" mumam Bu Dewi's.

Gradually, Miss Dewi began to feel the sincerity of Diah in caring for her. The girl is always ready to standby and always put a face full of smiles on the Goddess Mother. Totally different from the previous caretakers who were impatient and rude to Miss Dewi, Diah's attitude was so warm that it made Miss Dewi melt.

"Diminished the medicine, ma'am," said Diah.

As usual, the girl took care of the Goddess Mother with great care. And as usual, Madam Dewi was still tight on Diah, but deep down in the heart of Bu Dewi, the middle-aged woman had already acknowledged the sincerity of Diah's heart.

"What does the Madam feel now? The madam can still hold it, right? Or are we going to the hospital now?" haggling Diah.

"No need! I'm fine!" tukas Bu Dewi's.

Kruuukk! On the sidelines of their conversation, suddenly a rumbling stomach voice sounded. Of course that stomach voice came from Diah.

Yes, too busy caring for the Goddess Mother made the girl forget to eat and take care of herself. Bu Dewi was successfully made moved by the kindness of Diah who prioritized himself.

"You just go there! I want a break! Don't bother me!" omel Bu Dewi deliberately drove Diah from the room so that Diah had time to rest and take care of himself.

Yes, the middle-aged woman was just pretending to be gluttonous due to prestige. Actually, Madam Dewi began to pay attention to Diah, but she did not want to admit.

"If the Madam needs anything how? I'll wait here until Madam falls asleep" Diah said.

"If you're here, I'm having trouble sleeping! You just go there!" push Bu Dewi began not bear to see the tired face of Diah. "Quick get out of here! I'll call you if I need it later!"

He immediately got out of the room of the Goddess Mother. The girl used her best time to take care of herself and enjoy breakfast that she had not had time to eat.

"Well, why are we meeting now?" mumam Bu Dewi's.

Finished eating food, Diah immediately returned to the room of Miss Dewi and took care of the middle-aged woman who was urinating. Diah is still painstakingly taking care of the Goddess Mother who repeatedly poops and cleanses her without disgust.

Ardi who saw Diah's work was even more amazed. The existence of Diah is really enough to help Ardi to take care of his mother who is still experiencing paralysis.

"Diah, you're very diligent. Looks like I have to give something to Diah," Ardi muttered.

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Madam Dewi increasingly uses her wheelchair and asks Diah to occasionally take her for a walk outside to breathe fresh air. "wait a minute, Diah! I still want to enjoy this sunny afternoon," said Miss Dewi.

"You've treated people who've had strokes before, haven't you?" tanya Bu Dewi opened the conversation. Rarely do Madam Dewi invite Diah to talk first. Usually Diah who will continue to babble, to make Miss Dewi caught off guard with Diah's carelessness.

"Why, Madam? Is my job not very good?" ask Diah worried. "I don't have much experience taking care of stroke patients, but I've been caring for my mother who suffered a severe stroke for five years. I will learn more to take care of Madam" continued Diah.

"Your mother had a stroke?" ask the Goddess. Precisely because Diah's work is too good, Miss Dewi was curious about the work experience owned by Diah. It was fitting that the girl was very painstaking in taking care of herself, Diah himself had been used to taking care of heavy stroke patients for many years.

Diah nodded her head. "Rubber, Mistress. I took care of my mother myself until my mother died" said Diah.

"Your mother is dead?" tanya Bu Dewi felt bad about the mother of Diah.

"My mother died not long ago, Madam. I was busy taking care of my mother. After my mother died, I started looking for a job as a nanny. I was also orphaned after my mother died. I have no other activity but to work for myself" Diah explained.

"So you don't have any family anymore? You took care of your mother yourself until you died?"

Diah reviews smiles. "My mother also had a severe stroke and could only lie in bed every day. I am used to taking care of my bedridden mother and I am also used to taking care of my mother who cannot do activities alone. Armed with this experience, I also ventured to find a job as a caregiver."

"You must have trouble taking care of your mother alone for five years until she died" said Bu Dewi sympathizing with Diah.

Their conversation was stopped because of the arrival of Ardi who had returned from the office in the afternoon. "What's Mama doing here? It's almost dark, better Mama come in now."

"The ardi? You're home early?" welcome the Goddess.

Ardi takes over his mother's wheelchair from Diah and pushes it inside. Miss Dewi who usually only enjoy dinner in the room, now can accompany Ardi to enjoy dinner at the dining table together.

"Mama's been using wheelchairs more and more, huh? How's Mama doing? Is it better? Lying down keeps you bored, right?"

The Goddess smiled thinly. "Mama visits the park more often in the back now. Mama's back is also no longer sick because it is too long lying down," said Bu Dewi.

Ardi was really grateful, the arrival of Diah really made a big change to his mother. As soon as dinner was over, Ardi also took the time to talk with his mother's nanny.

"Diah, can we talk to you for a second?" ask Ardi.

"What's up, Mister?" ask Diah.

This time Ardi had to admit the hard work of Diah who had done a good job while being a nanny for the Goddess Mother. As a thank you, he even prepared a bonus for his employees.

"This is for you!" said Ardi while thrusting an envelope for Diah.

Diah received the envelope paper with a frown. "What is this, sir?"

"Thank you so much that you have taken good care of my mother. It's a bonus for you. Thanks to you, my mother is no longer lying in bed and can move freely even though she still uses a wheelchair. During this time you have also been diligent and painstaking taking care of your mother. I'm really grateful. Thank you very much, Diah."

Diah was really moved to get a thank you from her judes and cold employer. Diah happily received a bonus from Ardi and promised to work harder to take care of Miss Dewi. "Thank you so much for entrusting the Madam to me. I'll work even better for the future."

The days of Diah working at Ardi's place was getting easier. Madam Dewi had started to be gentle with her and Ardi was also treating herself well. She was really lucky to get such a good employer and attention to her like Ardi and Bu Dewi.

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