My mother's nanny

My mother's nanny
chapter 45


Ardi could not hide his surprise, looking at the man who was now standing before him. The person who became one of his business partners, is a new neighbor who used to harass him.


"Unexpectedly, it turned out that you were Ardi my front neighbor. Hello to you." Said Rangga kindly extending his hand.


Ardi smiled wryly, 'ah it turned out that he was the one who seduced my wife.' Inner Ardi, welcomed Rangga's hand to shake hands."Hopefully we can work well together. Please sit down." Ardi invited his guests to sit in a meeting room at a restaurant near his office.


The two business men were involved in a conversation that was quite intense and serious in the plan to establish cooperation.


Time rolled until the sun began to slip into the western horizon. Ardi still has to be late into the night. The man started to fidget because Diah was probably waiting for him at home. Ardi took his device in the middle of busyness, he tried to contact the wife.


"Dee,"


("Yes, sir,")


"I'm home late, there's still some unfinished work. No need to wait for me. Tonight, sleep in the upper room."


("Good.")


Ardi was silent for a moment, there was something he wanted to tell his wife. But just stuck in the throat. Both are still silent and no one wants to end the phone.


("Master,")


"Hemmm?"


("I hung up.") Diah's voice was heard across the street.


"Yes, assalamualaikum."


("Wa'alaikum salam.")


Gawai Ardi was still faithfully stuck in his ear even though Diah's voice was no longer heard. Ardi sighed heavily, "i miss you."


With a limp Ardi's hand and the device moved down. Ardi was silent with a sad look, and a thought that only focused on one person. Why is it so difficult to convey the word love to someone he loves?


***


On the other hand, Diah was standing by the side of the road. After that, he went shopping at a market. Because mbok Tini who used to shop and take care of the kitchen is still home. And an inval is only given the task of cleaning and cooking. To shop, Diah did because she believed more.


Actually one of the security in front of the gate of Ardi's house has brought Diah to the market. But the mother of Dila wanted to take a walk with her son and told the driver Ardi to come home. He bought some vegetables, chicken and fish. The mature brown-skinned woman held the child in an M-shape sling. Just to make the child more comfortable while they walk.


Now he was confused, his hape died, because he forgot to charge. And his hands are full of groceries. Diah had been waiting for an angkot but none of them led to the housing that Diah lived in. Diah tried to walk a bit away from the market to look for a motorcycle. A yellow car stopped cutting its way.


"Only?" Rangga's head seemed to poking out as soon as the glass was lowered.


Diah was a little surprised to see the handsome man there. Rangga glanced at Diah's hand full of grocery bags and held the child. His heart was moved to help. He got out of the car and took over Diah's groceries.


"Have you finished buying? You want to go home, right?"


Diah who was still silent nodded,


"Well, let's go home together." Tawar Rangga put all Diah groceries into the back jog and then led Diah to get into the passenger seat.


"Thank you, sorry for taking nicotine." Said Diah feeling bad.


"We're Diah's neighbors, let alone taking your son." Said Rangga while driving. "Why did they let you shop alone, bring another child?"


"Mbok Tini is returning home, usually he is also shopping and doing everything." Sahut Diah's.


Rangga let out a long sigh, "come on, Diah, why not shop at the stall?"


"The story's closed."


Rangga nodded his head, and said nothing more. He was just upset, why Diah's employer actually let a worker go without a driver or a companion to the market, bringing another baby. She just doesn't know that Diah is Ardi's wife. When he heard Diah mention Ardi 'master' the other day, Rangga thought that Diah was the maid in the house.


In the silence between the two that felt stiff and clumsy. Dila suddenly cried. Diah tried to calm her son, but Dila was still crying. He knows that the child wants Asi. But, Diah also realized there was Rangga in the car, Diah could not just take out the breast in front of Rangga.


"It seems, your son would like to *****."


"Susui alone, wear this to cover up, kill him. I won't peep or be rude to you. Give her a breast."


Diah is still silent, this is not just about asi and discomfort. There are ethics that must be maintained when outside the home. One of them does not breastfeed a child in a public place or in front of a man who is not her husband.


"She's been crying Diah, just suck it up, I really won't peek. Kasian if you have to wait until home." Rangga was very impatient because Diah never gave Dila asi and was busy calming his son.


Dila was completely unable to calm down, Dila also continued to cry to the point of sting. Finally Diah uses Rangga's jacket to cover, he also moves slightly tilted back to Rangga. Then she started breastfeeding Dila. Instantly Dila was silent, even though there was still a sound of breathing, he drank greedily.


There is relief that Rangga feels. He kept his promise, did not glance at Diah in the slightest and focused on driving.


"Come out of that house, Diah, and work in my house."


Diah's eyes widened slightly, her mouth also opened hearing Rangga's sudden request.


"Why can they be so happy with you."


"Mas Rangga! It's not what Rangga thinks. I didn't work at the house, they've been really nice to me ever since I set foot there. Please don't misunderstand me, thank you for giving us a ride. We just stop in the front alley." Tukas Diah for feeling Rangga like blaming Miss Dewi. Dila cried again, because she was separated from her mother's breastfeeding. Diah quickly calmed down and resumed breastfeeding the girl.


Rangga suppressed the annoyance in his chest. "Sorry,"


Dila looked calm, the girl slowly started to melt. Diah hurriedly covered her chest as soon as she slipped from Dila's mouth. He tidied up his clothes and fixed his sitting position. Then return the jacket owned by Rangga.


"I got down to the front alley just mas." Diah reminded and started tidying her carry-on bag to the shoulder.


"Our houses are opposite, until the front of the house."


Diah immediately turned to the young man beside her.


"Sorry, I'm just upset. I know Miss Goddess is a good person. Sorry, don't be mad just because I'm so lazy to say the word." Rangga said regretfully.


"No, thank you. I'm not angry, I just don't want people to think badly of Lady Goddess. He's a good man, very good. He's been banned, but I'd like to take a walk to the market once with my son. That's all."


Rangga reviewed the smile.


"Thank you for the help, I cannot repay the kindness of Rangga. But, if Mas Rangga needs help, I will try to help as much as I can." Say sincerely.


Rangga carved a smile again. Then he stopped right in front of the gate of the house of Bu Dewi. Rangga quickly came out and opened the door for Diah. He also took a bag of groceries in the back jog.


When the gate was opened, and security approached, then Rangga passed the grocery bag to the security.


"Thank you, Rangga."


"Send my regards to Ardi and Miss Goddess." Said Rangga while entering his car. Then turn right into the house across the street.


Bu Dewi stood on the terrace, looking at Diah who was riding a sound Dila in her mother's arms.


"Who's anther, Diah?" Ask the Goddess.


"Mas Rangga, the front neighbor of the house. I happened to meet you at the market." Diah is honest.


"Oohh, man,"


"He said hello to Mama and Mr. Ardi."


"Wa'alaikum salutations." Sahut Bu Dewi glanced at the groceries carried in security."you have no trouble carrying it well? Why did you tell Joko to come home? Can bring your groceries."


"Diah wants to go for a walk with Dila, ma. Anyway, Diah also did not know that this much would buy." Diah chuckled a little, but also felt bad for making Rangga prejudiced against her in-laws.


"Yes, come in. Kasian Dila, Baringin's in that room. You also rest," said Bu Dewi then changed to look at Mr. Joko, "take it to the kitchen, sir Joko his groceries, so that the inval which settled the rest."


"Ready everyone."


That night, Ardi just got home from work. He took the time to look at Diah's room, the goal, of course, to see if Diah was still sleeping there or obedient to his direction to occupy the upper room. Ardi's door pushed slowly, his heart pounding until it opened wide.


"Bell,,"