Scandal With Maid
Plea

Tamara's sharp gaze seemed to skin Rara's body. He was well dressed, even his shirt for college was the one he was wearing. Although the shirt he bought from used goods, but still good and worth wearing.

"Sorry, Mom. I..," he said with a stiff smile.

Rara did often see Tamara on the glass screen, the woman always put on a smiley face, polite and beautiful, far from gossip what other arrogant impression. However, it seems to be just a dish on the glass screen, because originally, Tamara was indeed arrogant. Just look at how he stares disdain at Rara and Markonah.

Actually, Tamara accidentally met with Ms. RT when she came home a few days ago, and accidentally said she needed a maid.

His old servant had run away with his lover, even carrying some cash in his closet.

"So, Tamara's mom needs a housekeeper?" tanya Bu RT understands the distress in the heart of Tamara who complains because she has not got a new servant.

"Yes, Mom. Who knows, you can tell me to come to my house, but I need to hurry Mom. You see the house has been messy not taken care of for a week," he replied trying to be friendly.

It is not easy to get a job in such an elite complex even if it is just a maid. Usually they will contact a maid agency, which can be trusted. However, this time Tamara jera contacted the dealer, because it was proven that the servant they recommended turned out to be a thief. So, the woman decided to ask her neighbor only. It could be seen, every morning when he left for work, many servants in the complex were crowding the greengrocer's cart, and the man was-that's it, there was nothing evil and unfaithful.

"Alright, Ma'am, I will ask my servant, the Markonah yes," replied Ms. RT.

"Have you worked as a waiter before?" ask Tamara cynically. He did not want to hire an amateur, because for Tamara, he was very concerned about the cleanliness and order of her house. Moreover, she wants a maid who can also serve the needs of her husband who is a little talkative and very loud.

"Sorry, Mom. Not yet, but I used to clean at home, never also help my sister work at her employer's house first," sambar Rara. He can't lose this job. Markonah has already said what salary he will get, and that is more than enough for him and Miko.

"But.. You're honest, right? Look, yes" said Tamara who was a little unwell because the questions were too spontaneous. "Before, I had a waiter, and in the end he ran away with my money. So, you must understand, if I have to be more careful and selective in choosing servants," continued Tamara.

Rara tried to smile. "Yes, Mom. No papa. God willing, I am honest, and will keep the trust of mother," Rara replied gently.

Tamara nodded. Then he remembered something was troubling his mind. "Thus, you don't call me Mom, aging for me. Call the Madam, or just Non," she replied with a choice.

"Well, Non," answered Rara choosing that answer. After all she knew that was what Tamara wanted, evidently a smile framed her lips.

"Alright then, I accept you working here. As time goes by, I'll write down some rules and whatever your job is. What you can and cannot do here. Your salary every month is three million rupiah during the trial period" Tamara continued.

Rara's face turned bright. He did not expect that his salary was almost worth umr in this city. Though Markonah said that his salary ranged from two and a half a month, in fact he got more.

"Well, congratulations Ra. You're lucky to have a good employer like Non Tamara" Markonah said. Tamara who heard Markonah's praise soared. At the very least, he did not need to invite journalists and take charitable actions to lift his image as a good moral artist.

"Sorry, Non, I may ask you something Miss. Sorry if I was impressed," answered Rara a little nervously, squeezing her fingers.

Tamara looked squinting, staring at Rara, there was a sense of displeasure there. However, he chose to listen first to what the girl's request was. "Say!" he screamed with his chin raised.

"mmm.. Non, may've, I brought my son to live here?" rara asked, still nervous.

"Kids?" peekit Tamara's. He had just asked about Rara's name and origin, forgetting to ask about the status of the girl.

Rara looked at Markonah in fear. Recognizing Miko as his son was Markonah's idea, to be allowed, as there was a maid at the compound who also brought her son to work.

Weakly Rara nodded.

For a moment Tamara looked towards Rara. From the glasses he can judge that Rara is still very young to have children. "You have a child? Then if you work and live here, what about your husband?"

Gluey!

It's hard to swallow the saliva. "It's been separated, Non." Rara finally finds her tongue again, apologizing for lying to Tamara.

Long Tamara was silent. Change to observe Rara and also Markonah. Of course he did not want to accept a woman who already had children and at the same time brought his son to live in this house. Besides not liking a messy and noisy house, rowdy by the sound of children, basically, Tamara does not like children!

However, if she does not accept Rara, she will be troubled to take care of the needs of Kenzio, her husband. Two weeks without a maid, just look at the house already like a broken ship, a mess everywhere. In addition, she also became not free to party through the middle of the night with her friends, because she had to go home to prepare for her husband's needs the next day.

That is, it is difficult to easily find a servant, especially the one that fits in the heart of the employer. Feeling no other choice, Tamara finally decided to accept it.

"Alright, on one condition. Your child can only wander in the kitchen as well as the back garden. Do not even enter the living room, especially the guest house. I don't want to hear any noise, crying or any noise in the kitchen. If you can as long as my husband and I are home, don't lock your son up in the kitchen!" shouts sharp.

This time, Rara who fought each other with Markonah as if asking for an opinion from his best friend. Then after Markonah nodded Rara also expressed her approval on the terms given by Tamara.

"All right then. You can go home and tomorrow morning you have to go to work, if you can at 06.00 am you are already here because I will definitely need your help" Tamara continued.

Rara could only nod politely in response. He was grateful to finally get the job. Not long after Tamara explained what was her main task, Rara and Markonah returned home.

Right at the door to the outside, they cross paths with Kenzio who just came home, and for the second trick, Rara's and the prospective employer's gazes were locked in a single straight point that would bring forth many stories.