My mother's nanny
chapter 58 - ends part

Dila, an adorable beautiful girl, at the age of 20 months. The little girl was wearing a pink sweatshirt and a matching skirt with a slightly darker color. Dila's hair in pigtail two and given bangs limited to his eyebrows. He was running around in the yard, with shoes that sounded when stepped on.

The cheerful laughter of the nursing girl filled the courtyard. At the end of the page looks mbok Tini seductive by covering the face with a bamboo woven basket. Bak in pursuit, Dila ran cheerfully and ended up in the arms of the mother who had just come out of the house.

"Punda, atut, atut, mbok ni, antu." Dila Celoteh embraces and climbs the body of the mother. Although Dila said afraid, in fact he just continued to look at Mbok Tini with a joyful face.

Diah would not laugh to see the behavior of the beloved princess.

"Fear of symbols? Ulu, ulu, here hug mother."

Dila hugged her mother and screamed again as Tini approached. Soon the gate was open.

"Dad, Dila, dad." Called Diah pointing.

"Yeyy, dad...." The little boy was excited.

Ardi's car just got parked in the carport. And Ardi came out with a bag of small food that he bought on the street. Dila immediately scattered and wrestled at the feet of his father.

"Princess," Ardi held Dila up high after her luggage moved into Diah's hands. And twisted his body with the sound of Dila's carefree scream.

"What is this, mas?"

"Eskrim bread. One by one is the same Dila."

Diah's face looked bright, "Diah can also mas?"

"It's got dong." Sahut Ardi adored Dila who was hysterical because amused, the father continued to kiss him.

"Come in, kid. I brought souvenirs. Mother can also." Get Diah in first. He followed Dila so successfully separated from his father. It turned out that in front of the door Dila was still shocked by Tini's mother who made the boy again hysterically run into the house quickly.

Mbok Tini laughed, Ardi also looked smiling looking at him.

"Aren't you tired of mbok?" Ask Ardi. The man patted his own eel and then returned to the car to pick up something. He approached Tini's mbok and called the security guard in front of his house.

"Sir Joko!"

In his hand was carrying a large box of ice cream cakes that were the same as Diah and Dila's. Then hand it over to Tini's mbok.

"This is the same for Mr. Joko and Mr. Sugeng ya."

"Well, we can too, sir."

"Yes dong. Just missed it, forgot." Ardi said. Then he went in.

"Good thanks, sir."

Since the death of the mother, Ardi has indeed become closer to Tini and his two guards. They consider them as their own family. For Diah and Dila, of course his love has grown very rapidly.

In the evening, the exhausted Dila lay on the bed with her legs and arms outstretched to fill the space. Until Diah just slept in the corner of the bed because Dila who slept rolled around here and there. Ardi smiled as soon as he entered the room. He had just come out of his study because he had been a little busy lately due to the opening of a new branch.

Ardi fixed Dila's position. Sandwiching the boy to sleep in an aborted and chaotic manner. Until there is enough room for her to sleep. Ardi climbed onto the bed, and hugged Diah's body from behind. Diah wriggled and opened her eyes, seeing Ardi's smile that signified wanting something.

"Mas Ardi? Where's dila?"

"Back off."

"Later to fall loh mas, Dila sleep will be very hard."

"Quiet, give me the same pillow." Bisik Ardi tightened his embrace. "Come on."

"Where?"

Ardi played his eyebrows. Just like Diah knew the point.

"here? What if Dila wakes up?"

"There was a yuk" Ardi pointed to the long sofa in the room, as soon as he saw the green signal from his wife.

The two giggled small, if rising from the bed to the sofa in the corner of the room. The lips of the two are interlocked in a row with the union of the two.

The next morning, Diah was nauseous. Ardi painstakingly rubbed Diah's nape with wind oil.

"Udah okay?"

Diah looked quite limp, nodding slowly. Ardi looked at his wife, as soon as he remembered the time of Diah's pregnancy.

Diah understood the meaning of the husband, closed her mouth. "Could it....."

"Let's see the doctor, shall we?"

"Don't use a urine test first mas, I'm embarrassed if it turns out to be just a cold."

"Is there a stock at home?"

"There was. In the closet."

"Let us take it." Ardi said holding back as soon as he saw Diah coming down from the bed.

A few minutes later, Diah moved into the bathroom. Before long the mature brown-skinned woman came out.

"Where, baby?"

Diah showed her testpack with a big smile. Two red lines that also make the corner of Ardi's lips pulled up and widened.

"Thank God,"

Ardi embraced the wife, perfect happiness, even without the mother. If Ardi used to only hold back when he was quite happy with Diah's pregnancy. Now he shows and shares happiness together. Likewise with Diah, she no longer felt burdened by guilt for her husband. Because Diah knows how Ardi's heart is more honest with his feelings.

On the other hand, Rangga was still struggling to forget about Diah. He decides to move out of the house of his parents who are neighbors with the happy Ardi family.

"You want to move to an apartment? Why?" The mama who was kneeling her father Rangga's feet was shocked by Rangga's decision.

"Can you ma?"

"Yes, but why?"

"Look for peace, ma."

"Oh, so it's not quiet here?"

"Yes, yang Deket's nyari is also in the office."

Mama sighed softly, "it's up to you anyway, Ngga. But, you must bring one man mama."

"Huhuh? Mom's guy?"

"Whoa, make spies on you if there's anything there."

"No ma."

"Yes, it means my mom's not allowed to."

Rangga patted his eel, then he looked back coincidentally mbok Darmi one of ART at his mother's house just passed by. Rangga quickly looked at the mother.

"He is." Rangga pointed back without looking.

Mama and papa's faces seem a little changed, "are you sure?"

"Heemm, can you?" Angkuk Rangga sure.

"By the way," said the mother hesitated after looking at each other with her husband.

"Morning!"

The look on Rangga's face changed to hear the mother call the Morning aka The Morning Dew.

"You said Rangga lives in an apartment?!"

"Haaahh??" Both Rangga and Dewun were flabbergasted, Rangga felt pointed to mbok Darmi. Women his age, why is it now turning into Morning?

"Are his reactions? Were you alone who showed the morning to nemenin you?"

Rangga patted his eel, apparently, after mbok Darmi passed, behind him was Morning. Ahem, Morning dew.

For Ardi's story, end got here. And the story of Rangga and his tulalit maid will appear in the next nopel, with the title: HELPER TULALITKU TURNED OUT TO BE SEXY.

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