Special Maid For Om Duda
Gift For The Hero

Mas Aarav's questioning gaze seemed to be skinning my body, but I rejoice so as not to look gerogi, I do not want any suspicion of my question, which actually brought me in a difficult situation. I had promised in front of my best friend that I would keep Tiko's ins and outs secret, I didn't want to because of fear for a moment instead I reneged on my promise. I'm sure if I can keep my word, a promise is a debt. I don't want to go into debt so I'll keep that promise.

"David? What's wrong with David why do you seem so curious about that guy?" mas Aarav asked in a voice that sounded cold and curious as well.

"Lydia was just wondering if Mas Aarav was close to her? Because Mamih said David was married? But why did she come here to indirectly invite us to attend her wedding, is she polygamous? Or is he divorced from his first wife?" I asked without taking Tiko, the estate I asked was the ins and outs of his family, I just wanted to know how David's family was doing, without wanting to know anything else, my mind was disturbed just because Mimin was nothing else.

"Oh Mamih's story..." Long enough Mas Aarav did not continue his chatter, just staring at our hero who was like he was inviting a conversation as well, or even Iko baby knows that what we are talking about is his biological father, so it was as if he also wanted to talk about his suffering all this time.

"That's been answered by the hero," joked Mas Aarav who made me pull thin lips even though my curiosity was still the same. Well, I just need a more convincing answer if indeed David's husband is the same David as Mimin's husband. Then if you know what it is for? And am I going to make Mimin unite with David when I know that my best friend is suffering because of that man? No. I just want to know that I'm more careful that the man doesn't realize that Iko is his baby. which I'm sure one hundred percent of his family knows that the son I'm raising is his granddaughter will definitely be taken away from them.

Well, it's as if they don't want to be with his mother but if offered a grandchild like Iko I'm sure they won't refuse, without knowing that behind Iko's little laugh there was a cry from the mother that was thrown like garbage.

"Mas... Lydia was serious, curious. Honestly Lydia was afraid that Mas Aarav play continues with David that later the negative aura of the man was nular Mas Aarav, the same, because usually if in one friendship there is polygamy or honey or whatever it is other friends it is not it reminds even as if getting support and actually follow the example of doing it. Honestly Lydia was scared first that Mas would be like that. Because maybe Lydia is the same as the woman out there who is most afraid if the husband will have another wife," I reply to discuss women, well hopefully with me talking like that Mas Aarav doesn't play, or get together, or get involved in affairs that are too often involved with David, because I'm afraid that man has a strong inner bond with Iko, just now I felt like David was staring at Tiko many times as if the bond between a father and his son was being connected smoothly.

Back Mas Aarav chuckled at my words, it was up to him to be funny or how but that was how I felt I was afraid also if my husband was exposed to the negative aura of the family.

"If for David's real problem actually Mas not really know, besides the man is quite closed, also David's family is quite rich and powerful where to do household affairs, he said, personal affairs leaked into decent things, but if what Mas heard from Papih anyway. David has a wife, but because his wife has no power or poor family so it is not approved, as Mas said earlier David ran away and married the girl, run away with the girl, but he said he did not know the divorce of his girl who asked for divorce or precisely because of his family because both David and Mr. Wijaya did not want his personal affairs anyone knows, it also knows because Papih is quite close to Mr. Wijaya," replied Mas Aarav honestly I have not found a definite answer. Still ambiguous, but my little heart already believes one hundred percent that David is Iko's bilogis father.

"Emang Tuan Wijaya very rich yah Mas?" I asked, imagining the wealth of that person, even for me the family of my husband is already rich and this is even richer, maybe that has a toll road.

"His family has the widest sick coconut plantation, and there is a vegetable oil factory as well, and his mother has a campus business, private school or whatever is enough for her children's seven descendants are not abis, he said, but even his son only one doang, so yes squandered aja his money he is famous philanthropic really. Even his adopted son heard a lot, but did not know the real reality. Only they know wong's pretty covered up."

Fix, do not need to be asked again my guess is right, I can be careful so that I can protect Iko like Mimin trust.

"Have you taken a shower yet?" I tried to divert the chatter of Mr. Wijaya or David, honestly I was angry and so hate the family when I did not know what the story in the original fersi was like,.but it was as if what was being treated badly was me that I immediately thought badly of the rich family.

Aarav looked back at me. "The kisser hasn't had a bath yet?" the answer, which has represented the answer that the husband has not bathed.

"But the pantesan smell, kirain was Baby Iko the PUP, but this is like Papah who has not bathed. I took a bath there first, let the fragrance later Iko also become smelly again," I reply, in accordance with my wishes if the husband also does not discuss the rich family anymore.

"Later deh Bun again play with the champ anyways was a whiz of Papah he said Papah scented kok," martial Mas Aarav, by continuing to fondle the hero.

"Ok fine, but this time well, tomorrow-tomorrow do not repeat again, pity Baby Iko kebauan," I said casually.

"Good Mother is beautiful."

"If it's Lydia niti Iko well, want to take a bath first," I returned to laughing without sin.

"Well, hasn't the Mother taken a shower?" asked Mas Aarav with a chuckle.

"Udah anyway, just the shower this morning, if the afternoon bath has not run out yet want to shower even the tambahan of the same whiz so forget it. Abis showering is not the same as staying beautiful" I replied confidently.

"Haha... See Iko, your Mother why be so flirtatious," the husband who increasingly looks happy even so happy to bathe and leave our son was reluctant.

You can imagine how if later Iko had said "Father come." Maybe want to shower just say from dawn it will be done later in magrib.

"Yes..." I opened the bathroom door again when this body had entered the bathroom, but I think I have an idea to gift my husband, uh I mean my hero.

My husband raised his eyebrows as if he had memorized that I was going to give a love poem. My version of gombalan.

\#**Country For The Champion**\#

Mentari lost in western horizon

Clear aroma of twilight

While the gulls dance up there

It looks beautiful in the afternoon at the end of the city

The blooming moonlight emitted a light

Illuminate clearly in the pitch-black passageway

While the stars flicker around it

Beauty in the eyes

I sat in the corner admiring your looks

Enjoy that beauty

For jagoanku

I love you

I gave her a symbol of love, by making finger love.

"The protests are even heroes, the poem is mandatory for the hero's Papah, the hero is not gombalin use poetry. I don't want to know I'm envious yah" said Mas Aarav, while I immediately closed the bathroom and chuckled. Satisfied to have pranked the husband.

Well, I already knew before the husband had smiled bated happy because he thought I made a poem for kang mas bojo, but wrong now I have the idea to make a line of poetry from my hero, he said, the papa has been removed. The real competition is coming.

"Bun, Papah doesn't want to know that poetry must be given as well, otherwise he will be angry..." I chuckled again when Aarav still wanted to make poetry.

Ah it feels like this world is very beautiful. now it can work on kang mas bojo.

#Look who has a poem idea for Iko's papa, let's not sulk. Write in the brain comments othor fasting so slow. can not make romantic words anymore.

Seriate....