
"Ngapunten sanget, Mom. I was ordered here to be a mother's servant for a while" said the woman, who is in her 50s.
"I'm sorry, but I have a maid. Maybe I got the wrong address, like a dengdot song that was once viral in his day," I said while wailing, this time the mother rada setres what is the way.
"Truly ma'am. It's mom's house, right?" said the woman while nyodorin the paper.
"I-iya this is my home address, but I no longer yell at the waiter, ma'am." I said again tuh paper.
"Are I being cheated?" said sad.
I'm confused as to how. Mother's face is very sad as the cloudy sky that wants to test. Waiting for that cry.
Aju dyedukan nyari pak Medi or security guard who is the cake that is guarding this afternoon, "Aissh, if you are not needed to go through it, akh nyebelin?!" I menggedumel in heart.
"Then what, Mom?"
"How are you, Mom? I can't help either" I said, still standing at the door.
However, all of a sudden, the woman's hand touched my stomach.
"Aakhh," My reflexes are backwards. I squirm the face of the mother who was bowed but really horror.
"I'm sorry, I don't like that--"
"Give me the baby?!" said ibuk ngelantur.
"What?" I started to shake things up, like something wasn't right.
"Give babyii ituuuu....?!!!" He screamed and glared at me
I was shocked, reflex shut the door.
"Aaaadaaaadaaah, my handsuuu?! clamp?!!" yelled mother.
"Pantesanj aja ngeganjel," murmured me. I opened the door and pushed the mother's hand. I locked the door a piece.
Tok!!
What?!!!
"Open the door" cried mother who did not know what her name was.
I experienced a horror incident in the middle of the room like a gini labgsubg run towards the middle room. I took the phone and immediately contacted the security guard post.
"Halooo's? halooo?"
"Yes hello" said a familiar.
"This is Medi?" I'm nyerocos bae, with breath gone.
"Well, what's the matter, Miss Reva?"
"Please, please come to my house, sir. There are crazy people. Please remove him, sir. He wants to hurt me, sir...?!" I said.
"Okay, Mom?! I'll be there immediately" Medi sir, hang up the phone.
Tok?!!
Tok?!!
Tok?!!
My door was still being knocked from the outside, but then it stopped instantly.
"Hhh .. hhhh .. nakutinnya ngmorein that demon, Mah?!" I'm trying to catch my breath.
"Well, Mbaaak Revaaaa?" from outside the voice of Mr. Medi.
I'm the engep, finally the way forward again to open the door.
And when I opened the door, there was Medi.
"Sorry, Ma'am. Outside, there were no mothers who meant Reva" said Medi.
"Jeez, there was this, sir. I'm not really lying" I said, looking back and forth, looking for the middle-aged woman
.
.
.
"If I'm no longer pregnant, I'm sure I'm busy, '" I sit on the edge of the bed and catch my breath again.
I tried calling the gap kangmas.
"Haloooo?" the raspy voice of a woman.
"Sorry who is this? why does mas Ridho have anything like you?"
"It's me Rimar, Ma'am. Mas Ridhonya again meeting the same Mr. Bagas, but the hapenya missed at the restaurant fitting all of us lunch,"
"Ooh, that. The meeting is still a long time, isn't it?"
"Not knowing me, Ma'am. You see, I went back to the office to make documents for tomorrow, while Mr. Bagas and Mas Ridho continued to the next meeting" explained Rimar.
"Later home from work, I stopped by Ma'am's house. Make balikin hapenya mas Ridho,"
"Oh, yeah. Thanks before," I said.
I closed the phone. And back with activities that make anyone saturated is 'wait'.
Take a shower just waiting to count the buttons, "Bring, no shower, no bath, no shower..."
"Not a shower, right?" I giggled to myself.
God, what son kite said in the belly here. Emaknye rada-rada somplak bit that yes, just a shower case should count buttons. Have patience, son!
It's nothing, maybe the appearance of the woman was a sign of Etan's terror soon began so, we're his son likes to worry. Moreover, there is a fetus in the stomach that must be protected.
Finally let's waste shit because I met a strange woman, I hunted shower prayer and down. Suddenly the stomach is a bit nauseous and want to drink a drag.
Although I really want to ngejogrog in the room, but what the nausea power is not conditioned. So I have to go down and make my own drinks.
Just half way down the stairs, the bell rang.
"Maybe it's Ridho's gone home." I muttered and sped up.
"Yes, yamaha..."
And when the door was opened, it wasn't Ridho's kangmas but a woman. This time not an old woman but a young woman whose song is naudzubillah, nothing else and no not her fiancee Pak Karan, Kanaya.
"What do you need?" my eyebrows go up one.
"Well, no courtesy, there are guests instead of being told to come in but instead asked around at the door. Yes, money can't buy attitude" he said.
"Please, come in." I said rada sewot.
He entered me so, almost nylewatin my big stomach. Jeez, this person has not fussed on using sambel geprek what is it! I let the door open, let the air from outside can enter. Let it not engep, because the romance of the Kanaya will turn out to be useless.
Kanaya sat haughtily, "There's something we're talking about,"
I follow sit but keep the distance of the woman, wary of fearing her sudden trance and harming myself.
"Talking what? it seems like we are not close friends and only know each other's names," I nyautin by continuously watching Kanaya's actions.
"I don't like it, you're too close to my future husband. I know you guys are sepuou, but your presence is too disturbing my relationship with Karan..."
"What the hell? it's not clear" I don't know what people mean.
"Not pretending to be stupid?! I also know that the wealth and facilities you get are all from Karan" Kanaya recalls.
I'm a guy who's half-sane like a gini, so I pretended to eat my new fingernails in menicure yesterday.
"Heh, I'm talking to you?! you're a prank or-"
"Dear Miss Kanaya, if you want to protest directly to my cousin, Karan Mighty. Don't even get angry here, you got the wrong address?!"
"Because you're Karan's priority, I don't know if-"
"Well what, huh? if you want to make a noise, please get out. Because this is my home, and I have the right to evict anyone who wants to make a mess here!" I got up and pointed at the door.
"From the beginning I was warned by someone, he was right. If you are nothing more than a pitcher and a performer?!" said Kanaya standing up pointing at my face with her index finger.
Kanaya smiled cynically, and came out haughtily.
"My dear life today, the arrival of ibelisssss?!!!!" I said while closing the door.