Special Maid For Om Duda
The Face of the Husband

I immediately ran cheerfully when the mas bojo car had reached the gate. As a person who has been living with me for over a month, I have even memorized the sound of a kang mas bojo car. I greet them with a cheerful face and a smile. Though only a few hours I did not meet with mas bojo but the taste of kangenya has been mountainous.

Although tired, my husband returned my smile with his best smile. Immediately I stretched out my hand and grabbed the briefcase and kissed the back of my husband's hand and the husband gave a warm kiss.

"Kangen really tau Mas," I said when pouring into his arms, the fragrance of perfume and sweat tetsan from making a living containing the reward, making me comfortable lingering in the arms of the mas bojo.

"When not met there has not been ten hours, the waves are not kidding," replied mas bojo, while walking into the house.

"Hehe, maybe because usually all day spoiled and also the story is not clear, left at work it feels very long day."

While telling a light story about this house and also the house we will occupy I was wasting water for the bath.

"Mas said that she has a house in Jakarta that was only built a few months ago, her plan was to move to Indonesia, but she said her husband could not leave his job. That's why the house is empty. Mas keep saying it wants to be bought, and Amora does not mind, rather than unfortunately not occupied. Tomorrow we go home to the office and see. Not bad than looking sometimes the place is not suitable, and also sometimes do not know the quality of the building. If you have Amora, obviously the building must be good, know for yourself she wants to choose the best material in the world also just to point, her husband sultan in his country," obviously Mas Aarav while showing a photo of the house of the sister who wants to be paid to be our residence later.

I was shocked when I saw the twice nice and spacious house of this house. "MassyaAllah, how much is this Mas? Do not this is a pity the money is definitely not a bad price. If you have not found his house we contract first nothing not too rash, please first," my proposal that sees the model is luxurious and large definitely not a dime price.

"You take it easy, pay to brother mah can be in chicil," reply mas bojo casually.

"Not a cicil time anyway, if there is no money do not have to look for the standard only, which is important to fit our pockets," I reply again, from my school days I have never been accustomed to repaying if there is money to buy and if there is nothing, hold it first not to get used to owe even once to your own sister or brother. Afraid later because the debt of the cable of the silahturahmi broken.

"Take it easy, Mas's savings are still there, anyways Amora love the price of half the price, he said for his beloved brother's gift," replied Mas Aarav again I don't know if it is true or a lie so that I don't worry.

"Ok half what's the price?" askaku back while preparing a change of clothes for mas bojo.

"Twenty.." he answered casually.

My hand stopped immediately when I was about to take the clothes of the bojo mas. " It is impossible that twenty million must be twenty billion. Mas.. it's too fancy for just a place to live."

"It's okay Honey, let this house be given to Siska only, Mas had told the same story Papih and also of course Papih had the same story Mamih, and they nyaranin to keep moving, Mas had told the same story, and this house gave it to Siska, so that there will be no more problems. Arrived continuously the same people who have no relationship are also uncomfortable times. Moreover, he is quite determined," said mas bojo.

"You take it easy Honey, everything can be arranged," Mas Aarav replied that it was always relaxing to be arranged, as it continued.

"Yes, take a shower first, pray. Lydia's off again and we're having dinner. Lydia has made a special menu for us" I replied, ending the house chat. After all I protest also mas husband who will buy a permanent house with its founder, I only have to support it, only, and pray that by living in a new house we will no longer be imagined with ex-wife mas bojo. Especially with the incident this morning I hope that Sister Siska thought again if she wanted to disturb the husband mas, considering that her handler is quite fierce. Except that Sister Siska also has the provision of martial arts to prepare my opponent.

However, not in a hurry to get away from sitting down, mas bojo instead looked at me with a sharp gaze. "There's guests? Why so fast?" he asked with a lethargic face.

I chuckled when I saw his face. "This is indeed the monthly ration Lydia can be grateful even, it's a sign that the first fasting will still be able to follow the tarawih and fasting at the beginning of Ramadan," I reply considering the fast is still about one week away.

Although with a bent face in fact, the husband can still accept the arrival of guests. I waited while staring at the door of the room inside this room as well. "Oh yeah isn't it Mas Aarav's kid's room, but where's Mas Aarav's kid going?" my mind remembers the first question I came here, to forget to ask about children while again when earlier mas bojo squabbled with his ex-wife there was no discussion about children.

I was determined tonight to ask about the child, so that my curiosity would not be more mountainous. While I waited for my husband to take a long shower, I opened my phone again I exchanged news with Mom. Well, even though I'm far apart, I want to know how my family is doing.

I was quite surprised when Mom said that you have officially resigned from the village head. Many residents regret the attitude of the Father, because they think that the Father failed to supervise his family, but did not fail in taking care of the community, but you want to focus more on Lyra. I want him to get attention and be a good person. Not yet Lyka also decided to go to work and let her children be cared for by my parents, and Lyra's own child was only cared for by Samsul's parents.

Honestly, I would rather agree that you do not serve as village chief anymore, it is not nice to have an old man serving as village chief, after all, the business of the Father is still smooth and also the rice fields are still harvesting with abundant can for the cost to them alone is quite enough, so do not have to bother anymore to take care of complicated affairs.

As usual my heart is shady when I see my husband mas looking sholeh with a cocoa shirt, sarong and peci. I also took pictures of mas bojo several times while worshiping, for mementos when far apart like this afternoon.

"God is somehow good what I once did to have a perfect husband like Mas Aarav, I never want to know with the story of his past, which I want to know how his future."

Back I developed a smile when Mas Aarav had finished worshiping.

"It feels less like worship itself" said Mas Aarav as he extended his hand and I warmly welcomed.

"But, Mas if in the Office of worship too right?"

I looked at Mas Aarav's face like it was different, and it turned sour. Is it possible Mas bojo worship if at home only. Alias 'cause I want it to go on so she's forced to?