Special Maid For Om Duda
The Ideal In-law Candidate
"Well, tomorrow we go to Mamih's house to ask for the blessing of my parents, after which we can visit your family."
I still think about what Aarav said, until again I slept it was not good, because it was too tense tomorrow Aarav invited to Madame Misel's house. I can not imagine how Mrs Misel's reaction, if I in fact her maid will be married by her son.
Again and again I fell asleep in the morning, precisely after I had worshiped in the third night. Don't forget I always ask for directions from my Rob because only He is able to give the best clues for me.
"Later in the afternoon you'll be ready, I'll be home from work to pick you up," said my employer, as soon as he was about to leave for work.
I inhaled a deep breath, my heart as if it was pumping blood more vigorously. "Mas, will Madame Misel not ask questions?" ask me to play my fingers under the table.
"On that let me take care of it. You are enough to meet Mamih," he said confidently, I nodded back and believed that everything would be fine. My employer is a person who knows more about his family and I am only in charge of accompanying him according to what Aarav said.
Today after Aarav left for work, I resumed work yesterday, especially arranging the garden of this luxurious house. Although my mind still flew out of nowhere, but I tried to stay focused. I haven't told the house people because Aarav and I haven't met a deal, and I'm afraid that something will fail so I choose to hold back this happy information. Although it is undeniable that I also want to give happy news, that I too will eventually get married.
I re-energized myself by arranging the flowers that began to grow not neatly. Throw away dead flowers, and prune those that have started to grow lushly. Indeed the park is not too broad, but it is quite time-consuming to clean it. The Adhan of Dzuhur reverberated that I had just left the garden, and as usual in the hours of worship I would rest and complain all my misfortune to the Creator, including the sense of deg-deganya I who tonight will meet with Nyonyah Misel.
My mind must have imagined something that was not sure to happen. It is not just meeting Nyonyah Misel that makes me not calm, but it is about my status who wants to get the blessing of my master. Who is not afraid, if we are not blessed because of the difference of our hundred who are like the earth and the sky.
Just as yesterday I laid down my body that was still wrapped in a face, before I first walked to the nightstand that was not too far away, in order to take my phone. Mother always implied the development of the condition of the Father like this afternoon. I've started to be a little relieved, because Mother said that you have started working again. I also check on my brothers. I don't know if they're conscious or they're too bored to stop me. Today I did not find a status that seemed to be shown to me. This peace of heart, if my brothers do not use their fingers to make this heart hot.
Well, I hope they really realize that I'm the big brother who should be guarded his feelings, but if they get bored because I don't respond to it, it's not too bad either.
After my body tasted better because of almost thirty minutes of lying down and also playing the device. I went back to work, this time I ironed, after the work had been done neatly now ironing clothes that had just two days of laundry but was almost the same height as Mount Fujiyama.
Either a few times I was sleepy, well this is a very faith-testing job, making drowsiness and boring even though I have added my favorite music so that I do not get sleepy. It is good even though the sleepiness is still there.
[I'm going home now, you get ready!] It was a message sent by my employer and my future husband, so I immediately finished ironing work, and rushed to take a bath. I always work deftly so that it is not until half an hour that I am done with my best clothes, and also I polish my face thinly to look fresh, and not pale.
Just now I put my ass on the couch to wait for Aarav, the sound of the car club I knew rang, and it was Aarav's sign had come.
I rushed back to leave, of course after leaving the house on security guard.
"Kok tumben Mas really fast home, usually five o'clock is only three o'clock already home," I asked as soon as I got into the car. Well, this time my relationship with my employer wasn't too awkward I kept trying to open up to my future husband. Let's be more familiar.
"Barusan Mamih called he said he wanted to invite you to find jewelry for a handover," he replied casually.
"Ohuukkk... This time I choked on my saliva, it even felt like my nose and throat were burning. My heart seemed to shift to the right so surprised to hear Aarav's words.
" Ke... Why so fast?" I asked half stammeredly, but I immediately dismissed my stupidity. "Ah, it's stupid of me, not that I want the marriage to accelerate."