Paper Plane
Wife-to-be

The cold air during the rain and after is the greatest weakness for the fall, as Daisha did. He was laying his body on a soft mattress of his favorite. His body was in this room but his mind wandered somewhere. In life, we are always faced with choices.

''Sha!'' said Rahayu's mother.

''Come in, ma'am.''

''Mom noticed after coming home from Mr Rendi's house earlier you were more silent?'' ask Rahayu's mother.

''Daisha is confused again, ma'am.''

''Why?''

Daisha also told about the anxiety and turmoil of his heart to his mother.

''Follow your heart alone, being a babysitter is also a noble job, not a despicable job. What else I see Arka is very loving and so close to you.''

''Yes, yes, ma'am. But Daisha just doesn't like to be underestimated like that. As if all this was just about money and money.''

''Come on, don't think about it. Let's have lunch first, mom just made you your favorite fried shrimp.''

''Well, I can't refuse that.''

They immediately headed to the dining room and enjoyed lunch together.

''Ma'am, if Daisha works at Pak Rendi's house, then how will she?''

''Relax, I can take care of myself. Old gini mother is also still good if only just martial arts.'' said Ms. Rahayu.

''Ampun, the temperature.'' said Daisha chuckling.

A video call came in vibrating Daisha's phone.

''Who?''

''Arka, ma'am.''

''Mama!'' arka shouted from across the street as the phone line began to connect.

''Halo Arka.'' replied Daisha. The conversation between the mother and the child continued for a long time.

A car enters Daisha's yard.

''Excuse me, I was assigned by Mr. Rendi to pick up Miss Daisha.'' said the middle-aged man.

''Yes, wait a minute, sir. My son is still getting ready.''

''OK, ma'am.''

''Sha, take good care of yourself. Don't make a fuss there, remember keep your attitude in people's homes.

''Oh my mom, I advised her why so, anyway? I'm a child what use is advised not to make a fuss all.'' protest Daisha.

''Finally you like to be reckless and reckless.'' said the mother chuckled.

''Jaudah, Daisha said yes ma'am. Daisha will definitely try to come home often.''

''Yes it must often go home, anyways from here to the house Arka aja also not nyampe one hour.''

''Hahaha yes too yes, feel like wander where it is.''

''Mom take good care of herself. Restui your daughter's footsteps to quickly collect and bring home money sekebon.''

''Aamiin. I'm leaving, greetings to Arka.''

''Yes, mom.'' Daisha hugged her mother tightly, really she could not if she had to experience a farewell drama like this.

''Mama!'' arka shouted happily welcoming Daisha's return.

''Hello hotshot mama.''

''Ma, where are you? Why didn't you come here?'' ask Arka.

''Eyang at home dear, must take care of the house so as not to be taken conch.'' Daisha quipped.

''Your mother is at home?'' ask aunt Maya.

''Yes, aunt.''

''Yes already, auntie lives first. Auntie's got business outside for a minute. Aunt titip Arka ya.''

''Yes, be careful auntie.''

''Arka, want to swim?'' ask Daisha.

''Arka cannot swim.''

''I can't love it, but I can't yet. Want mama ajar?'' Arka seemed to be thinking of giving an answer.

''How? Wanna naw? Time has a swimming pool but can not swim, dong.''' loss.''

''You ''you! Arka wants to, ma!'' the answer.

''Well, that's dong. Let's change clothes first.'' Daisha leads Arka to get ready with her swimsuit.

All the time the smile carvings were always engraved adorning the handsome boy's face. After swimming, Daisha takes Arka to change clothes and feeds her to avoid catching a cold.

''Non, since there is a non Daisha here aunty see den Arka always smiling happily you know.'' said Bi Surti who began to get familiar with Daisha.

''Yes good right, bi.'' Daisha replied as she fed Arka.

''Even aunt kira, non Daisha is his future wife Pak Rendi.''

''Auntie carelessly if you say, do not be hard-hard not tasty if there are horrors.'' replied Daisha.

''Unfortunately aunt noticed, this non Daisha is very suitable with the boss sir. Equally beautiful and handsome. What else is Arka den is very close to the same non.'' said bi Surti whispered.

''Hus! Don't say that, bi.''

''Mama why do mama whisper the same bi Surti?'' ask Arka.

''No dear, he said bi Surti wants to eat spaghetti also rich Arka.'' Daisha joke.

''Aunty wants to eat too?''

''Oh, uh, not really den. No! Aunty to the back first yes, there is something that aunt must do.'' pamit bi Surti.

Daisha chuckles at the panic of Surti.

''Mama, what is the future wife, ma?'' tanya Arka who apparently heard the speech bi Surti.

''Huh? Prospective wife yes, em. prospective wife is a prospective partner or life companion of a husband or man.'' replied Daisha confusion.

''Why did Arka ask that?''

''Said bi Surti earlier, this mama is his future wife papa right?''

''Ahhh! Nope-not. Arka was wrong. Don't discuss it again, dear.'' said Daisha.

In an elite office in the city center, Rendi notices her son spending time with Daisha at home.

''Why is Arka so obedient and obedient to the woman?''

Since receiving news that Daisha is willing to be her babysitter, Rendi added cctv in every corner of her house. That way, he can monitor the development of the baby who is now far from his reach.

''Hopefully this is indeed the best.'' said Rendi with a thin smile curled at the corner of her lips.

Many times he again saw the reflection of the cctv screen on his phone. Really, he felt unsettled Arka was far from his crisis. Arka has always been nearby wherever she goes, even if she goes to the office Arka always comes with her.

''Cannot be allowed to. This way I can continue to mess up my work. I have to finish this quickly!'' said Rendi.

...ΩΩΩ...

A luxury car is parked in Rahayu's mother's yard. It appeared that a middle-aged woman with a graceful and classy style who was still charming was standing near the car.

''Sorry, who are you looking for?'' asked Rahayu Mother who was surprised to see guests who came to her house lately from the upper class and nobility.

''Wooden!'' said the middle-aged woman while opening the black glasses perched on her deathbed life.

''You know me?'' ask Rahayu's mother confused.

''Yes, it is true that you are the person I have been looking for all this time. You're Rama's wife, right?''

''You know my husband too?'' asked Rahayu's mother still did not recognize the guest.

''Introduce, I'm his sister Miya and Mas Pras Atmaja.''

The deg! Rahayu's mother's heart stopped beating for a split second.

''Please enter first.'' said Rahayu's mother let her guests into her house.