
After her husband left, she went back into their house.
Dinda took her phone and tried to call her mother's phone number..
Not waiting long, the connection was connected..
📞Assalamualaikum bun...?
The mother behind the connection immediately answered the greetings from the princess only wayangnya
📞 Mommy is not busy today..??
📞 If not busy, mother can come not to my house..??
📞 Not bun, not to main mansion. But at home me and mas bima..!!
📞 I share lock ya bun..
After that, she ended her call.
There was not an hour in the house alone, but he was bored and lonely.
"Ko pak war hasn't come yet either..??" mummified dinda who is now in the family room.
Trying to kill her boredom, the woman turned on the big television in the room. Maybe by watching tv he will not feel lonely.
Dinda kept pressing the tv remote, changing the chanel many times. Watching TV does not make her feel entertained.
Finally he again pressed the off switch off the television again.
**
Meanwhile..
Riko and Diki were already at the airport, after asking david what time the bima left they decided to leave first before the bima.
They're gonna make it look like the meeting with the bima in the amrik wasn't on purpose.
**
"You're so busy ?? Who are you calling ?" tanya Riko saw the diki who kept trying to contact someone but not yet raised
"My girl..!!" answer a short question without taking your eyes off the screen of your phone
"Huh..??" Riko's surprised.. "Did I not hear wrong ??"
"Ck, does my face look joking ??"
Really, right now the face is so serious and there is little concern when the call has not been raised by the owner.
Riko also stopped asking when she knew the situation and condition of the diki that was not good. Rather than him suddenly cancelling their departure, he would rather be silent.
"Gosh... Where the hell are you..??"
**
Somewhere else..
Dion chose to sleep in the hotel as long as Angel was still living in her apartment..
Today is the first day Dion has made their plans. He would give orders to his mobsters to tear down the main mansion. Dion will give one warning that the bima will not be able to overflow.
Dion whistled, enjoying his morning with a cheerful mood. How much he had been waiting for a time like this.
"We see who's gonna end up as a loser..???" murmured dion while looking at himself in the mirror..
**
Geck..Geck..Geck..
Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, Dinda immediately ran towards the sound..
Chequelek
He opened the door enthusiastically, no matter who came that important he was no longer alone in the mansion.
"Mother...!!" dinda eyes sparkle when the mother is the one who comes first
"Well, so now you guys live here ??" ask mother while sweeping every corner of the room with her two eyes..
Dinda took the mother directly into the family room.. "Yes bun, I also did not expect mas bima to have prepared this house for me..!!" said dinda while taking a drink for her mother..
"But ko deserted ???" ask your mother "Where is your husband ??"
"Mas Bima this morning left for America bun, he's on business..!!" answer the dinda while putting the drinks on the table
"So you're alone ??" ask mom again,
Dinda nodded then sat down next to her mother and wrestled spoiled in her arms
Geck..Geck..Tok
When dinda was spoiled with her mother, heard the door on tap from the outside..
"It must be war sir.. Just a second, bun..!!"
Then he walked back to the front, and opened the door..
"Good morning, young lady..!!"
Sure enough the words of the dinda earlier, which came Mr. War along with 2 middle-aged women behind him..
"Good morning Mr. War, please come in..!!"
Mr. War and the 2 women entered together..
"Young lady, I brought 2 housekeepers to help the young mistress here..!!"
Dinda listened seriously
"Please introduce yourself..!!" said Mr. War as the butler gave orders to his subordinates
"Good morning young mistress, my name is Yati Nurhayati..!!" said one of the women who was like her was more senior than her other middle-aged woman
"Good morning young mistress, my name is Nurlela..!!" connect another woman whose age may not be different from her mother
Dinda smiled and extended her hand in front of them.. "Welcome bi yati and bi nur..!!"
The two women were surprised to find that her young mistress was so kind and friendly at the impression of their first meeting. Yes, this was the first meeting even though the two maids had worked in the mansion for a long time. So many rooms in the mansion make the servants who work there as well as many. Dinda also did not pay much attention to how many servants there were in the main mansion.
Dinda moved her hand because the tiny, smooth hand had not been welcomed by the two women in front of her..
"Oh, sorry young lady..!!" said bi yati then welcomed and shook hands with her employer in continued by bi nur who took turns shaking hands dinda.
"May you all be at home working here..!!" connect dinda again,
After that he invited the three of them in to meet his mother. After introducing each other, dinda told Pak War where the back room was.
Leaving pak War and his subordinates, Dinda also returned to his mother.
"Bun, let me take you to the room..!!" Dinda took her mother to the guest room
**
In the room..
"Bun, you're not coming here ??" tanya dinda while laying down on the bed of her guest room
"When you asked permission to go to your house, Dad said he would come home half-heartedly and follow you here..!!"
"Asiinikkk.." Dinda is excited to hear her mother's words "Mother and father nginep yes here..!!"
Mother smiled and then joined to lay down on the king size mattress.. "Indeed you've asked your husband for permission..??" ask mother
"Already dong bun, mas bima handed over all the decisions in me as long as he left.."
Yeah, correct..
Before leaving, Bima said anything his wife could do as long as his wife did not violate the rules he made. That is, get out of the house without a driver and escort. That's the only rule that bima gave to dinda.
"If so, you'll ask dad if he wants to stay here or not..!!"
Dinda nodded, and the mother and son told each other and exchanged thoughts while waiting for lunch.
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