Special Maid For Om Duda
Cooperation, Employer Offer

I wiped my tears with the back of my hand while saying goodbye to my fellow professionals. Although I only worked one week and also I left not to not meet with them again, but somehow the sense of leaving them was so heavy, it was all because they were so good, she said, every night we sleep in a room that is the same size as our master's room, and unlike the maid room in general. Our room was equipped with air conditioning and a bathroom inside, and there was a TV very precise to our employer's room.

Honestly, I was asked to work at Nyoyah Misel's house very willing, but my agreement is to work for her son's house, his son, so even though the weight I still have to follow what from the beginning has been outlined for me.

"Are you ready for Lyd?" ask Mrs Misel, who she might know I've been crying. I want to go far away and not meet again when I will also often play at Miss Misel's house, so I will definitely meet often. But this is how when I feel meeting a new family, warm and affectionate very felt, heavy to part.

I'm nodding. "Already Nyah," I answered although Mistress Misel familiarize with the name mamih, but it seems I am too ignorant if I join in calling mamih the same as her daughter's son. Well, although some domestic assistants there are also familiar with the term mamih.

"If so be it ayok buruan, it has been very cape peeling tambahan," said Den Aarav, and without a stale base I also tailed behind him. Of course after saying goodbye to Nyoyah Misel, he also did not forget to give me the exact same advice with my friends earlier when I said goodbye to move to the house of Den Aarav.

"Lydia, mamih nitip Aarav well, great hope mamih if you are a suitable household assistant for him. Dizziness mamih if you have to change again, mamih already matches you and mamih also penginya Aarav is the same as you. Mamih message, if Aarav is angry or even speaks a bit high you do not hurt, you are patient, if anything makes you uncomfortable Aarav cooperation you can convey with mamih, let me later scold him, you do not immediately want to go out and cry. Aarav does not like it, and of the many who have worked with him, on average they quit their jobs because of the nature of the children. He was sometimes angry with who and who was the target of whom and including the maid in his house so they immediately baper and cry it so make Aarav upset and fired him. Hope you can be more patient with your kids." It was Nyonyah Misel's message spoken in a whisper so that her son would not listen.

My heart was immediately moved when the way she explained was very gentle and knew how to appreciate us as domestic assistants. "Nyoyah don't worry. God willing, I will try to be patient" I replied with the best smile.

"You sit in front." Aarav immediately pointed at the front passenger seat, when my hand was holding the rear car door knob. I followed him straight away, saying he was sitting beside the wheel. Although honestly this is the first time I've been with an opposite sex that I don't know quite as closely as this.

"What's your name?" Aarav who first opened a conversation between us, I can conclude that he has similarities with Nyoyah Misel if he is easily familiar with new people. The proof is that he first opened the chat and melted the atmosphere, while I was still confused thinking what I should do so as not to be confused.

"My name is Lydia, Den," I replied with a bow and a finger to reduce my nervousness.

"What age?" ask again. To be honest I have felt uncomfortable when asking at a certain age the end will ask at a setatus, but I again try to understand that it is so in this country will always ask such things, he said, of course I also hope that my master named Aarav will not mind my status let alone ridicule him. I could feel less at home immediately.

"Thirty-six-year-old Den" I answered still lowered my head, and it felt like the heart was still unwilling to cooperate, always pumping blood faster until I felt my whole body warm up.

"Udah married? Have a child or are you alone?" ask again. Well, I understand maybe this is the interview process.

"Single Sir," I answered honestly, I saw my master turn his face to me, from the tail of my eyes I also had a glimpse that my master's gaze was from the tip of my head to the tip of my feet, but I was just being ordinary, such a gaze I was used to finding in my hometown, even the more skinnier gaze I used to find.

"I'm sorry in the sense that you've separated from your spouse, your widow, or you're actually still unmarried?" ask Aarav again.

"Himself never married. Again, these lips answered well.

Our journey was back in the mute, when Aarav no longer threw questions, there I was also an introvert, honestly I was difficult to open a chat, I was not asked, it feels like what I want to open the bullet feels futile and will also end up being hacked. So that I choose silence and will answer when my master also asks.

"By the way, Mamih and the housekeeper at Mamih's house, have already told you about your work, right?" ask my employer to open the conversation again.

"Already Den, I have recorded it in the notebook, only about the cuisine that I do not know," I replied confidently, even so excited I work at my employer's house, I have memorized the note that Madame Misel gave me, anyway I was like memorization when we were going to do the test.

"Ok good, if about the actual cooking I'm easy. If I'm going to have breakfast in the morning as long as something you're cooking isn't a heavy meal, like heavy, excessive carbs, I like light, protein and fiber and a little bit of carbs, so if you want to serve a cooked breakfast that has a lot of fiber and protein," explained my employer and I also nodded their heads to understand.

Not long after the car we boarded began to enter the housing that I can conclude if soon will reach my employer's house. I can't wait to know what my house is like.

"Ck.. why else would he come to my house" hissed my master, who I had thought of what I had just heard aimed at me, he said, but moments later I breathed a sigh of relief that what the man was saying was not meant for me, but for the beautiful, sexy woman standing before the gate.

Well, I already know that we've reached Aarav's house by now.

"Lydi... Didn't you just say you weren't married?" ask my master, but instead I focus more on the call of the tanpan man who is currently sitting next to me. Lydi (read Lidi) I was amazed why it could be thought of by calling a broomstick. "Applause."

"Yes Den," I replied lethargicly, whose name was not lethargic Lydia was called Lidi, I felt like a broomstick.

"In front of my house it is my ex-wife, we have been separated for almost three years, and this time she is bitter-getolnya want to invite back and even ask for treasure gono gini all kinds, whereas our divorce is because he cheated with my own friend so that thanks to the mutual decision can not be any property. I want to offer cooperation," said my employer, as his index finger pointed at the woman who was walking toward our state.

"What cooperation Den," I replied in wonder.

New to come and not even entered the house has been invited to cooperate Lidi.

"You're my pretend wife. I'll tell the woman that you're my new wife, just for that woman, let her not bother me anymore" explained Aarav, just so I was surprised I haven't met twelve hours, but already offered this strange job. "Pretend to be a married couple."

#Saran nih, it's about good to be accepted not well...?