Special Maid For Om Duda
Tajir Twist

"Mih, this is Lydia Mih" I said in a soft voice. When my mother-in-law was immediately angry as soon as the phone was connected.

[O Allah, this is you, dear. Where is your naughty husband.?] mamih asked in-laws in a much softer voice than before. While his son behind the wheel from earlier chuckled there was no stopping to hear the voice of Mamih Misel who was very much different. When talking to Mas Aarav and with me.

"Hahah... "

I chuckled when I heard Mas Husband who laughed because Mamih Misel was immediately angry when I picked up the phone.

[Then tuh, who got angry with his ex,] said Mas Aarav to Mamih who is still connected.

[Lyd, what is Aarav?] mamih Misel asked from her tone, but she was caught very angry with Mas Aarav who might think that Mas Aarav was pranking his mother.

[Yes Mih, this is Mas Aarav driving. Hence Lydia who picked up the phone from Mamih,] I replied that my mother-in-law should not misunderstand, well I know the fact Mamih Misel and Papih Sony could not be angry. They are patient people so it is impossible to be angry just because their children are struggling.

[Where are you guys?] The sound of Sony's Papih this time is heard.

[Against Pih, soon to arrive,]

[Go home to Amora or your old home?] ask Papih again.

[Amora, at most fifteen more minutes until.] This time Mas Aarav replied, considering I was still too blind with the Jakarta area. Maybe even if the way to the mini market round and forth can be stray especially about the address, the question of riding a car has arrived, do not be asked the address will certainly be confused itself.

[Ok, we wait. Don't dawdle!] After mamih Misel made off her phone, Iko looked at me with flickering eyes, but the baby did not cry so much that it did not thwart the surprise Mas Aarav made. Try if the cry Mamih and Papih Sony would know if we bring a baby.

"What will Papih and Mamih be sure not to get angry if we adopt a baby?" I asked again, even though from their response it seemed like they were all being very warm and open, and I can also see that the husband's family is not the type of family that likes to distinguish and take care of other people's lives.

Again the husband mas is the right pemerkira, in accordance with his estimates, not until fifteen minutes has arrived. I have even imagined how messy our house is now, especially now I also can not help remembering my duties now coupled with the existence of baby Iko.

I saw Mbok Jum, and also Bi Lastri and some of Mamih's domestic assistants are here. Well not strange anyway although I did not ask for help to them directly, but Mamih Misel has certainly deployed his household assistant to help get settled in our new home.

"Loh Ma'am, whose son is this?" mbok Jum asked as surprised as the first time Mas Aarav saw me holding a baby who was still red. Even Bi would not lose to kepo. Directly approaching us.

"My son dong Mbok," replied Mas Aarav representing Mbok Jum's question.

"Yes Ma'am?" mbok Jum asked again, looking intently at me, as if the middle-aged woman could not believe that the baby I was carrying was my son. Similarly Mbok Jum, Bi lastri also looked at me sharply as if he did not believe the words of his employer.

"Didn't look like Lydia Mbok, Bi?" I asked while opening the tip of my hijab that covered the handsome face of baby Iko.

Hay I'm Baby Iko....

"Oh my God, whose son is this seriously, Sister Lydia, why is he so handsome?" asked Mbok Jum and Bi Lastri back, do not believe in using his auras with the words of the husband. They seem to be scrambling to see baby Iko who is still trying to recognize who is talking.

"Lydia's son and Mas Aarav Mbok" I replied, and this time Mbok Jum believed that I was the answer. Bi Lastri clearly believed.

"Alhamdulillah, congratulations are Miss Lydia and Mr. Aarav. Finally got a baby too" Mbok Jum replied enthusiastically.

"Welcome to Ndok, finally have a new toy, if the gini is sure you will also quickly catch." Bi Lastri rubbed my shoulder warmly.

"When the answer is the same as me and Lydia, but why if I don't believe while Lydia who believes all try," mas Aarav's protest was immediately met with an unpleasant smile by Mbok Jum, and Bi Lastri.

"Maybe Mas Aarav's face is more like a liar," I replied half-jokingly.

"Lydia... What is it you've come?" Mamih's voice from inside the house has been heard even though you are still in the garage, it's all because of Mbok Jum, and Bi Lastri who is still not satisfied to see baby Iko.

"Yes Mih..."

"Oh my God, is that Baby Tiko?" mimih asked from the stairs while staring at the twinkle of us who were holding Iko even the baby who was initially closed, because he heard there was a commotion until he woke up and squinted one eye.

"It's Iko, not Tiko. Aarav changed it to Iko Uwais," reply Mas Aarav where the husband directly brought the goods owned by baby Iko.

"Ckkk.. you are, really ngefans the same action actor, until the child is also given that name," Mamih waved her hand so that we immediately went upstairs where indeed the Amora design house was a special downstairs arena open to play, for example, there is a swimming pool and a relaxing place complete GYM equipment and there is a relaxing place for a family gathering place if there is an event so do not have to rent a cafe, building or anything. Enough to accommodate a large family.

On the second floor are all new living rooms, kitchens and all sorts, and the third floor is dedicated to rooms and family lounge rooms. Very comfortable home. Even my shadow will fall apart in fact not all because the work may be directly one subdistrict, so it is completed in one day.

"Where did you get this kid from?" ask Mamih who immediately took baby Iko.

"Can be loved from friends," I replied honestly, well Iko was loved, not me who asked. Suddenly Mimin left Tiko for me to foster.

Suddenly I saw Mamih Misel looking straight at me in disbelief. "You don't joke, don't follow your husband," Mamih replied by looking at Mas Aarav who liked his parents' fad. My husband is just a horse with no guilt.

"Hehe is serious Mih, Lydia did not expect that the baby will be titipin. His intention was to visit the end and help because the brother of Lydia's friend was alone in Jakarta and the position of Lydia's friend was out of town, but instead went home and asked to bring this baby," I replied seriously, different if the husband who answered there was a smiley face so that anyone who heard did not believe.

"Where is Papih, by the way?" asked Mas Aarav which I also just realized Papih did not participate.

"Again pick up his business friend. He said he wanted to go to our house to talk about the palm oil business in Kalimantan, but because we are here again, so Papih asked Pak Wijaya to come here. You don't mind, do you?" asked Mamih Miskel politely.

"No, just relax, after all, Aarav will also attend a thin meeting."

I just listened to Mas Aarav's chat with Mamih Misel without wanting to poke.

"By the way, David said he'd gone back to his family. How could it not be the last of her horrors to run away with her chosen girl."

My heart immediately gasped in shock when I heard David's name.

"You don't know the end of the Wijaya family, money everywhere managing David's problems is easy. The loss of pity for his children. Likes equally like, but must be separated because of his parents. Hopefully all of them, immediately given awareness anyway if not all the soul mate of the richest people who are the best," said Mamih Misel seems to know very well with the David-David family.

"Yes, pity anyway, but maybe Mr. Wijaya ngandelin his same David was wong he's the only child even run away, yes definitely will be pulled back forcibly again. Besides David is also wrong, should take the heart of his parents had just married a child people do not even run away from his family. If ordinary people run away will not be sought. Lah him his parents tajir twist hazy mah free," reply Mas Aarav while chuckling as if very familiar with the problems of people who will come to this house.

I was still silent, but the otaku who was always curious seemed to be able to draw line after line that the husband and mother-in-law said.

"David? I remember the story of Mimin. Could it be that David who became Mimin's husband who was said to have died was the same David as Mr Wijaya's son, a rich man who was torn to twist?"

My mind screams. This brain has to think again.

Seriate...