Warm Maid
Mother Tramtrum

Alia who is in the mini market complex seems to experience difficulties that she is difficult to overcome. Typhoon's mother did not want to go home, she was interested in an aquarium that had some ornamental fish there.

It has been almost 1 hour more Typhoon mother was in front of the Aquarium.

"I want this" whined Typhoon's mother.

Alia tried to keep persuading Typhoon's mother who was sitting in front of the aquarium.

"Mother.it's not for sale.."

"I like this Sukma, I want.." plain Typhoon mom asked.

Some mini-market service officers and some visitors began to see cynics in Typhoon's mother and Alia. Alia realized that, a gaze that seemed to look with curiosity but also reflected on the behavior of the Typhoon mother.

"Mbak?? please bring home his mother.not good at seeing other visitors" reprimanded one of the minmarket waiters.

Alia quickly nodded.

"Ah, yes sorry.." said Alia by trying to pull the arm of the Typhoon mother who was still sitting there.

But Typhoon's mother did not budge he still remained cool sitting in front of the aquarium.

Suddenly a young woman approached.

"Mr??" sapanya slow.

Alia turned around to look at the origin of the voice.

"Yes??"

"Here, Typhoon's mother??" ask the young lady to Alia.

"Ah, yes, yes, ma'am.. "

"Wouldn't you go home??"

"Yes, suddenly ask for an aquarium" Alia replied by looking at Typhoon's mother.

The young lady nodded slowly.

"Telfon pack Typhoon only" the young woman suggested. "Mother if this is the case if you forcefully go home usually will be raging" he explained again.

Alia thought in her rage. How he'll inform Mr. Typhoon. That man must be busy at work.

"On the phone, if you can't spend hours here..mbak must be a new helper??" the woman looked at Alia.

Alia fell silent.

"Ah, yes.my, new helper"

"Ooh, the pantes never see.yes have been tried mbak contact his Typhoon sir, I first yaa" said the woman went past leaving the minimarket.

Alia looked back at Typhoon's mother with a worried face. How he would contact his employer.

Alia tries to get close to Typhoon's mother, and goes back to coaxing ya. But instead of getting attention, suddenly the mother of Typhoon woke up and wanted to reach for the fish. So unexpectedly the hands of Typhoon's mother have been tearing into the aquarium water.

"Fish.fish.."

Alia immediately panicked to see the behavior of Typhoon's mother out of control. And before long the mini-market officials who had already restrained themselves finally pulled the Typhoon mother by force.

"No. no want!!" typhoon's mother's screams muttered.

Alia panics when she sees Typhoon's mother in a forced pull.

"Sir, sir please don't pull mom!!" Alia pleads by trying to release the officer who pulled the abusive Typhoon mother.

"The mother has to be rude, if she can't break this is our stuff!!" exclaim one of the cruel mini market officers.

"Don't be like that sir, please let go of me. I must be scared!!"

"Sukma.sukma please.." ronta Typhoon's mother asked Alia for help.

But the two officers did not care, they continued to force to drag mom out of the mini market.

But suddenly a man's voice sounded loud.

"STOP!!" the Typhoon was suddenly there.

Alia instantly drowned. The cyclone walked with an angry face. The two minimarket officers began to retreat with fear of the Typhoon.

"What did you guys do to my mom??" asked the Typhoon with a sharp gaze one by one people who are difficult to drag his mother violently.

Typhoon's mother cried loudly, and Alia tried to calm her down.

"Mother?? mom's not papa?" exclaims Alia by looking at the physical details of the mother.

"Sukmaaaa" mother's cries broke and it made Typhoon even more angry.

"I'll sue you for dragging my mother violently!!" threatening Typhoon.

Both officers were scared.

"Sir, don't be so. We're sorry, we did forced due to duty" explained one of them with a clear face.

But the typhoon did not hit.

"Tell your manager, I'll make sure the court papers are through tomorrow afternoon!!"

Degs.. Alia was shocked when she heard the threat of the Typhoon. Suddenly Alia immediately held down Typhoon.

"Sir!! it's sir, mother, mother should be brought home" said Alia.

Hearing the words of Alia, the Typhoon finally ended it and brought the mother of Typhoon who was still crying.

***

At home, things that Alia never saw happen.

Suddenly the Typhoon evaporated his emotions on the mother who never stopped from crying.

With angry steps, Typhoon grabbed the mother's arm violently, as the mother walked with Alia who was still trying to calm the Typhoon's mother.

"MOTHER!! QUIET!!" hardik Typhoon with a high tone in front of his mother.

The mother of the Typhoon was shocked to see the angry face of the child. And finally the Typhoon's mother came back crying loudly.

"STOP MA'AM.. STOP!!" the Typhoon cried out in frustration by shaking his mother's body. "Why do you always cry?? why don't you realize one bit!! Typhoons.. Typhoon tired buk!!" cyclone who got to the point of patience huh.

Alia could only be speechless seeing that tension.

"SUFFICIENT MA'AM!! OR I'LL CYCLONE BRACKETS IN THE BATHROOM!!" threatening the Typhoon with mounting anger.

The Typhoon Mother instantly shuddered into a shock, her body trembling when she heard the high tone of voice full of the Typhoon threat.

"Ta-kut.ta-kut" shrieked the mother in her sobs as she received the wrath of the Typhoon.

Alia who saw that quickly grabbed the Typhoon mother from in front of her child.

"Sir. let Alia alone calm the mother." cut Alia by holding the hand of Typhoon who gripped her mother's arm firmly.

Typhoon turned to Alia with an angry look. Alia was intercepted in shock when she received that glare.

"Alia will calm mother" said Alia hesitated.

Slowly the Typhoon seemed to be aware of his sense of khilaf. She releases her mother's arm and lets Alia grab her and take her into the room.

The cyclone was seen holding his head which was instantly dizzy. Dizziness when facing the mother and the scorn of people on her mother.

It is very difficult to maintain the attitude of the mother in public, she will do her own will without caring around.

***

After a few hours, Alia came out of the room of Typhoon's mother who was asleep quietly.

The house that had been boisterous now looks quiet and silent. Alia did not see the figure of the Typhoon there.

"Have he gone back to the office??" muttered Alia asked herself. But in the room there was a smell of food that was so stained the stomach of Alia who was very hungry.

And it turned out unexpectedly, there was a sound of the door from behind. Alia was amazed when she saw the Typhoon even came out of the back kitchen door.

Unknowingly the gazes of the two met each other with awkwardness. But Alia saw something in Typhoon's hands.

"Ehem, it's noon, I've made something to eat.."

Alia was shocked, that was not her job.

"Ah, that's sorry Alia sir. let Alia alone" said Alia quickly approached and want to help Typhoon bring a large bowl.

But because of Alia's carelessness, he even grabbed the bowl for no reason, so he suddenly touched the hot bowl.

"Akh!!" grinning Alia who was stung was shocked because her hand touched a hot object.

The typhoon panicked.

"Are you okay??"

Alia who instantly rubbed her palm quickly nodded.

"It's hot, I just made macaroni soup" Typhoon panicked.

"I'm sorry sir, I should have cooked." Alia said regretfully.

The typhoon did not answer, but he passed by bringing the large bowl to the dining table.

Alia followed with a bad feeling. Why was it his master who prepared the food.

The typhoon sat at the dinner table which turned out to have arranged a soup mug there.

With a bad feeling, Alia instead chose to go back into the room of Typhoon's mother to let Typhoon to eat alone.

"Alia??"

Alia's steps were restrained and reflexively turned around.

"Yes?"

"Here, let's eat.." take Typhoon.

Alia was caught off guard by hearing the invitation to eat.

"Ah, no papa. just go first, Alia wants to check mother" declined Alia reasoned.

But unexpectedly the sound of the stomach rumbling Alia made a sound.

Krururukkp...Krururukkp..

Alia was shocked and touched her stomach in a panic.

The storm heard a slight smile.

"I make a lot, so you can eat." said Typhoon casually.

Alia even became embarrassed by the sound of her stomach rumbling.

"Yes sir, Alia will be with mother" replied Alia remained shy and embarrassed.

Krururururukk.krururukk.Alia stomach sounds different from the rejection of Alia's mouth.

Hearing the stomach voice again, Alia immediately held her stomach firmly and cursed her fucking stomach.

"Let's just eat, so after you wake up you've eaten" the Typhoon asked again with a hidden smile from every word. "Come.." take Typhoon by pointing an empty mug at Alia who is still standing in front of the Typhoon's mother's room.

With weight Alia finally succumbed to the stomach that had embarrassed her in front of her employer.

"Basic fucking stomach!!" rutu Alia cursed her stomach that was rumbling like people never eat.

Alia arrived at the dinner table and accepted the mug from the master's hand.

Typhoon put the macaroni soup in his own mug, and before long Alia put the soup in her own mug. He was about to leave the table soon.

But the Typhoon held back.

"Where are you going??"

"Ah, that's Alia going to eat in the back of the pack.."

The cyclone stared flatly at Alia.

"No need, sit down and eat here" orders Typhoon.

Alia surprised.

"Hm, but. that's.." Alia looks worried.

"Here you go, it's just eating, and there's no seat behind." explained Typhoon.

Alia bit her bottom by weighing the words of the master, but finally she grabbed the dining chair and sat face to face with the Typhoon chair.

The cyclone enjoyed its own homemade soup. Alia began to taste the soup into her mouth.

And it really tastes amazingly good. This soup is so fresh and savory. Alia unknowingly ate the soup with vigor.

Typhoon caught a glimpse of Alia who was eager to eat her homemade soup.

The typhoon hung its spoon with a flat face.

"Sorry, about that." said the Typhoon suddenly.

Alia was intercepted in shock and she subconsciously stared at the Typhoon.

Alia.

"So I got out of control.."

Alia turned heartily listening to Typhoon who felt bad about the incident.

"Father sir, I understand." said Alia calmly. "You must be tired of your mother's fickle attitude.."

The storm looked at Alia.

"Perhaps that's how parents feel when taking care of our delinquency in childhood." said Alia calm down.

Deg. Typhoon's heart feels pounding.

"Taking care is devotion, not because it is a necessity, but there is our conscience as a human being that makes us do our duty as a child." said Alia bernebelangsa.

"Parents may never demand and ask to be taken care of in their old age, but as children.. do we have the heart?? do we have no impression in the past of a parent who has given birth, raised and fought for our child?? until we abandon them like useless people??"

Firm typhoon. And before long Alia turned to the Typhoon who was staring at her earlier.

And a smile framed on Alia's face.

"Alia, amazed. because Mr. Typhoon will sacrifice to take care of his parents so well. someday the goodness of the father will be reciprocated by the father's son later.. will be answered at the right time.. And. sir Typhoon is a good man." said Alia.

Degs...The storm cannot say.

But deep down, there was an unusual vibration. A soothing feeling when the speech was heard from the maid's rancid lips.