Special Maid For Om Duda

Special Maid For Om Duda
David's Business


"Assalamualaikum.." said Lydia and the others when they first entered their new home. Lydia's first view into the luxury house was immediately flabbergasted when she saw the decoration of the house they would occupy. She admitted that her husband's family tastes are cool, even for a temporary home as comfortable as this.


"How dear do you like the house?" Aarav who was carrying Iko also immediately approached the wife who looked amazed by their home decor.


"Like, the house is very comfortable."


"Uka..."


Lydia and Iko simultaneously gave an answer with a face that looked happy. Even Iko instantly moved her legs that were being held by Aarav wanted to go down immediately.


"You choose to sleep in which room, dear." This time from behind the two in-laws came in, carrying their own suitcases.


"You choose the one downstairs Rav, let alone your wife again pregnant, do not go too up and down the stairs. Your house also seems to have to be renovated so that on the lower floor add rooms for you, your children will be twins yet Iko is also still a little too dangerous if going up and down the stairs." This time Sony warned their son.


"Yes Pih, later it will be renovated again, otherwise the ladder is made there is a slide for children so that they can all play, and given a mattress to be safe for children's toys, if you have to renovate it will be difficult because the land is minimal and all the rooms are functioning as they should."


Aarav has to start organizing from now on especially to renovate to be safe for his wife and children later it takes a long time.


"Well, if it's up to you it's important that it's safe for Lydia and your children.


"If you rest then it is night. Iko want to bobo both Mommy and Papa or Oma and Opa?" misel asked by crouching in front of the child who was standing while looking at his eyes watching his favorite cartoon show.


"Well..." Iko pointed at her persuading Opanya with an eye for her granddaughter to sleep with her.


"Jeez." Sony was very happy because Iko finally chose to sleep with him.


"Well, even sleeping with Opa, will not cry?" Aarav makes sure again whether Iko really wants to sleep with his grandparents or just tag along for his op-ed persuasion.


Iko shook her head strongly.


"It's okay Rav, it's normal to sleep with Mami and Papi, if later cry yes love again. Yuk now Iko clean her toothbrush and change her clothes to bobo." Misel invites her grandson, where Iko immediately holds his oma hand.


"Together with Papah and Mother, dear." Lydia squatted in front of Iko.


"Don't be naughty bobo with Oma and Opa well, later if you want to pee wake up Opa or Oma, don't wet well dear." Lydia rubbed her son's hair.


Iko nodded as a sign that the little boy had understood what his mother was talking about. "Dadah... Dad's Drug..."


Lydia and Aarav immediately returned the wave of Iko's hand, the two-year-old boy was already used to sleeping with his opa and oma, even sleeping with his mother had also been several times, he said, and it proved so cryless that Lydia and Aarav could calmly entrust Iko guarded opeh mami and her papi.


"Look we're also resting, baby." Aarav took his wife's hand romantically more than when he first led her into the post-legitimate room of being a husband and wife.


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Somewhere else.


David knew very well that talking to his papa could not be pleading and begging. I don't know at this time he was really struck with fear that his son would really be taken by his papa. If Iko had stayed in the hands of Aarav and his wife, David believed he could have met his son even though it would not have been the same as him living with his son, but at least the opportunity would have been there, but if with his papa, David himself is not sure because the foster process of Wijaya will certainly be the same as himself was once very restrained both education and the playing environment. David will be very difficult if David does not follow what his papa wants to be limited to his meetings.


"What made Mimin give our son to Aarav, and his wife. Well, this must be the main reason Mimin gave Iko to them. Mimin wants Iko to be safe from me and Papah.


Back anxiety dominates David, even though it's late at night, even most of the prodeo hotel occupants were already asleep in the dream realm, but instead David was still awake and increasingly unsettled.


"Sir..." David called the warden who painstakingly taught him to pray and introduced him to many duties and duties and prohibitions.


"You haven't slept...?"


"No one has disturbed my mind yet, can I ask the police for help...?" tanya David finally ventured to tell a story with people he thought could help him.


"Call Yanto. My name is Yanto."


"If you call him David, I see you are much older than I am Mr. Yanto."


"It's nice to know a young man like you, David." Although blocked by the iron barrier, but they still look very familiar and shake hands with each other.


"I am also very happy to be reunited with Mr. Yanto." David returned the hand of a man in a brown uniform with a white peci on his head. From the appearance of the man, he already looks very religious as well as his attitude and speech, he said, never looking at man with his behavior he is always familiar with the inmates and what comes out of his lips is enough to provide motivation and enthusiasm for those who are serving punishment.


"By the way what makes your mind so disturbed that you want to talk to me."


"I'd like to ask you for help, what can I do?" david asked doubtfully.


"If I can, why not. Tell me what's bothering you."


"So gini was my papah came and from papah speech like to take my child, I want to tell the ones who keep my child to be vigilant with my papah. I don't want my son forcibly taken by papah." David recounted all his brilliance, and of course one reasonable reason why the handsome man did not want his son taken by the papah.


"How can I help you how, if you just don't memorize the number of the person who took care of your child."


"Letter, I'll write you a letter, and I'll have you drop me off at the office of the man who looks after my son, I'm sure he'll read my letter. And he can be wary of my papah." David gave a wry look.


"Alright, tomorrow I'm also keeping the night, so I can help you in the morning or during the day, to deliver the letter."


"You're serious Mr. Yanto." David seemed very happy with the words of the man named Yanto.


"Yes, you just write the letter, and then give it to me. Wait I'll get you the paper and the questioner."


Without waiting for long the man left David with his happiness.


"O Lord, why are you so good with the servant, and the servant is a bad man." David was again shrouded in grief because he was praying, but God made easy his plan to protect Iko.


"If You give trust to the servant again, it feels like the servant will embrace Iko, O Allah. But do you deserve a servant?"


Seriate....


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