Test Loyalty
The arrival of Nelly

Ms. Aida was escorted to her yard by Ms. Sinta. Which was immediately greeted by Bi Surti his domestic assistant. The middle-aged woman rushed into the house.

Bi Surti was astonished when he saw Bu Aida's sandals that looked very dirty on the front porch.

"Mother, where did it end? How, I just saw the sandals cake as out of the rice field?" tanya bi Surti approached her employer who had been lying on the sofa in the middle room because of fatigue almost all day passing the road up and down and hollow so that the car he was riding often shaken making his body become like it had been pounded countrymen.

"Kepo, you, you, Surti!" hardik Bu Aida swerved towards bi Surti.

"Because ... Kepo same master himself, tho, yes, ra po-po, mbok, from my kekeboan is channeled to the husband of people, right, so bothered bin berabe later his affairs. There could be a world war." Bi Surti replied origin.

Ms. Aida changed her position that had collapsed to sit back. Then his right hand reached out to reach for the glass-guide containing warm sweet tea that had been prepared by bi Surti when he had just arrived.

"From you introgating me on. Come here, you!" he said with his hands waving towards bi Surti.

Bu Surti stepped closer then landed the hip on the sofa right next to the master.

"Mom would give me an extra bonus, would you?" ask the lady with the mole over the right lip that's pretentious.

"Yes, but incandescent first, nih, my calf!" his orders then while lifting some of the trousers that he wears are limited to the knee.

Bi Surti grabbed the legs of Bu Aida then lifted and placed on both sides of his thighs and began to massage and massage slowly.

"So I ran out to a place very far away and made my feelings goosebumps." Unsolicited, Ms. Aida starts curcol sharing her story with her domestic assistant.

"Where, anyway, Mom?" tanya bi Surti curious. While both hands are still actively going up and down in the calf section of Bu Aida.

"So I ran out of the smart guy's house. I was looking for a shari'at to that person to make Dhena quickly get away from Hariz" he said later.

"Mother really went there? Istighfar, Ma. Later the prayers of Mother will not be accepted for forty days, you know, if you come and believe the same shaman who likes to say that smart people," said bi Surti trying to remind.

"Don't pretend to preach me to you, Surti."

"Owh, yes, I forgot, Mother, right, never pray, yes," ceplos bi Surti closed his mouth.

"This mother is now old, should have begun to repent and Istiqomah worship. Don't even think about bad people. Not tired, what?" Bi Surti increasingly aggressively advising his employer who just contact to make Bu Aida immediately angry.

"Your mouth, tuh, no noise, Surti. Already there to the kitchen so ilfeel I see your face that looks like a cake to rip sambel," push Bu Aida pull his leg from the lap bi Surti.

Ms. Aida did not care about the words of her domestic assistant that she considered sableng.

"Not knowing him, if Surti is not an ordinary maid who has been unfortunate across the world of reckoning all over the world from home and abroad." Bi Surti continued talking to himself as he stepped towards the kitchen. His right hand grabbed the gituk that was on the dining table he bought this morning at the traveling greengrocer.

***

Dhena was sunning her baby in front of the house when bi Kemproh passed by and stopped in front of Dhena. While Fathan was playing at the house of Mbak Asih since this morning with his sepantaran friend.

"If drying the baby's eyes are faced directly to the sunlight so that his eyes are healthy," suggested bi Kemproh pretentious.

Hearing the advice of bi Kemproh who is still the brother of her husband Dhena just sighstifar and shudder in horror. If only he did not know that what bi Kemproh suggested just now it could harm his own baby.

"Ma'af, Bi. The truth is we should avoid direct eye contact with sunlight because if it happens it will cause blindness." Dhena tries to straighten out the view of bi Surti.

"You are, yes, a habit. If you are told that parents usually go back and forth. Never appreciate the advice of old wong," said bi Kemproh cynic.

"Pantes alone Hariz prefers to have another wife. Maybe as cool as you who never fainted when said," he began to speak uncertain direction. Then it passed towards his house while continuing to grumble alone.

Almost twenty minutes Dhena was drying her baby. Then he took her back into the house and changed a diaper that began to get wet with bedwetting.

While Hariz was sitting in a room chair facing the laptop screen. He did the administrative work he had to complete at the place where he taught. Because it just so happened to be Sunday that he could work a little leisurely at home by himself.

The loud sound of car horns from the front of the house shocked Hariz. Then he left his job and hurried to the front door to see who was coming. He saw a familiar woman get out of the car and start walking towards the terrace of his house. In his hand was a large gift that was held in front of his chest.

Hariz's hand turned the door and pushed it slowly. He went outside to the woman who was now standing before him.

"I want to give this, Mas to Mbak Dhena, said Nelly before being asked first by the man who is now approaching him.

Little heart Hariz wanted to refuse and told the woman to leave the terrace of her house before Dhena knew for herself the whereabouts of Nelly who was now there. But, his intention was broken. When the man remembered Nelly's kindness, which helped him a lot, especially when she gave him a brown envelope yesterday while in the hospital to cover all the needs and costs of Dhena and her little baby.

"Would it be Mas who gave this parcel to Dhena later. You can go home again. Because Mad was worried that something might go wrong and something unwanted would happen," Hariz suggested very carefully so that the second woman would not be offended by his words.

Nelly stared at Hariz. Then he replied, "Mas, why did you never give me the chance to be close and familiar with Mbak Dhena, as my own mad brother? Why do you always make a partition like me and your first wife can not be united and get along?" The question from Nelly is enough to make Hariz wrong.