Special Maid For Om Duda

Special Maid For Om Duda
A Welcome from the In-laws


"Sir, I can only advise you to take care of yourself and always remember God." That's what Mom said when I said goodbye to my parents. It is very different from the old days who always spoke from A to Z and then it went back to A again and to Z again. Like that, Mother is always anxious and afraid that her child why-why. However, at this time he only gave a very short duration.


It is more visible Mother is also confused to talk to me. "I'm sorry Lydia can't linger in this house, but here there's still a lot of chaos, but Lydia just left the house and let Mom and Dad take care of it himself," my words convey my unek-unek.


Mom rubbed my shoulder again. "Mom didn't kick out, but you better not be in this house. I'm afraid there's something unwanted."


I smiled back and nodded what Mother said was certainly a deacon. I actually thought the same thing myself. After saying goodbye to Mom, and Dad and my calls, we began to leave my childhood home. The weight is still in my heart. I was more thoughtful of Mother who seemed to be in shock with this spate of events. I saw that Mother who was usually closer to me at this time was more silent and also rarely reprimanded me.


My mind was so bad to think, could it be that Mother was also disappointed with me? However, I immediately brushed it off, there was no way that it felt like Mom was disappointed with me. Moreover, I don't know what's going on with Lyra. So I guess Mom's disappointed with Lyra and everyone else being the victim.


"You just calm down. Later if your family condition has improved we come again to visit your home, to visit your parents. Right now you have to get out of that house. Because if Lyra is aware and sees there you could have her back emotions or just with another thought. Now let your sister recover first and take responsibility for her actions, namely mondok at the boarding school that is outside the island." Mas Aarav also began to open the chat.Yang out of nowhere since entering the four-wheeled vehicle I forgot that next to me sat kang mas husband.


"But what later he will be able to accept considering he is the most different from all of us, from small in it already seems that it is difficult to be advised. I actually just pity the Father and also Mother remember he was Old. I see how you've been so moody ever since yesterday." I looked at my husband inside.


"You take it easy, your parents know what's best for their children. And if Lyra's hard to change that's also what she's losing the most. The world is only temporary if he does not immediately repent for his own loss, just choose him to go to heaven or hell" said my husband, where the heart is immediately at peace to hear it.


I looked in amazement at the same time the new husband of three days became a husband his language already looks better. Getting closer to Alloh.


"Why do you see I'm rich? Must want to make another poem," he asserted his face was red. Maybe he thought that I would replace him with a good series of love that always makes Mas salting husband. But in fact I was admiring my husband whose religious understanding was little changed from before.


Of course not like the first I know him for mandatory worship five times I think kang mas husband from inget or even deliberately leave him. But now even as if I and Mas husband while racing to first increase prayer. I'm so happy to see this change.


"We went home to Mamih. Mamih send a message he said he has cooked many of your favorite. What is your favorite food? I don't even know food to the wife's tribe" said Mas Aarav by showing the cell phone in there mamih in-laws just sent a message.


"I'm where you sleep, Mas, and about my favorite food, I love all the food. There's nothing I don't like, so there's nothing special about this dish. Everyone likes it all the same," I replied and indeed I about such a simple meal. Very different from mas bojo if asked to eat it must think first so that eating must be calculated calories that go in and out very complicated, adjust the formulas.


"Kok I'm offended. You are rich again satirize me," kelakar mas bojo when I was half insinuating. Because of the habit of eating for dinner, breakfast mood I should have asked dinner later as well as for breakfast. Ribet deh when it comes to food for kang mas bojo.


"Hehe... Lydia is half insinuating, sometimes even bosen really back and forth waiting for a message to come in and reply mas want to eat what," I said honestly, the unek-yunek that yesterday-yesterday I can finally say as well.


Just so I saw my husband surprised, "So you're often angry if I'm late to chat to tell you about dinner and breakfast menu?" ask her with a face that looks serious.


"Anged mah no, just a little upset because sometimes Lydia had to waste time waiting. Turn is approaching dinner or breakfast mas say want to eat this. Sometimes we have to go to work in a hurry so that the time for dinner or breakfast is ready" I replied again. Well, not if it has become husband and wife to be open to each other, in order to want to fix what is not liked by the couple. And want to make a change.


Mas Aarav also giggled me and laughed crisply. "Oh my God, I'm sorry well, honestly sometimes I forget sometimes also give you a chance to create what you cook if I don't reply, and it turns out that the cuisine you serve all this time always suits my taste. Then why don't you tell me which one you don't like" said kang mas bojo, as he continued to kiss my head as an apology.


"If yesterday was brave, Lydia would still be a maid. Well, that's why now Lydia says let Mas not be rich that much more, so we can be ready from a long time to prepare the ingredients, and when Mas came home Lydia was still cooking so the food was still warm. Next time don't get rich that's it again well," I said in a slightly soft voice so that Mas Bojo did not feel patronized by me. Sometimes his intention to reprimand because of his ill-fitting language or even his ill-fitting tone can also make the heartache of the person we are reprimanding.


"Dear, I promise you next time I'm not rich anymore." Mas Aarav back to shower me with a friendly kiss of course slowly so that the one in front does not feel like a mosquito repellent.


Now after a long journey I also arrived at the house of my mother-in-law who has been welcomed by my in-laws and also Bi Lastri and other household assistants. Without feeling I feel so appreciated. They really think of me as family. I feel like I really have a whole family.