Warm Maid
Jamu Mbak Sinta 2's

One day, Sinta accidentally heard a customer story that was confiding in her friend about the rumbling of her household.

“Iya, I am very sad mbak, my mas say mine mishaku, trus stink" said the young woman with sad tears.

“Kok can anyway, have you stink, do you not change your pants?? Diligent dressing loh, let's have you not moist.” advice the friend.

“Udah, I was diligent in changing the CD, but I do not know loh mbak, after the birth of the Yaya. have me every relationship is always muddy, like loose so.. not bit“ clear young woman by stroking the head of the child who looks just a few months old.

“My husband until he likes to pack my mouth mbak, I can not mbak, disgust" said the woman was aiming her body.

Sinta heard the sad part, she could already imagine how broken the relationship of the young mother's bed.

Then by trying to incriminate himself, Sinta approached the two young women.

“Anu, sorry.. mbak.” said Sinta cut carefully the conversation of the two young women by putting warm fit herbs on both.

The two women turned to Sinta who came with a knotty smile.  Then sit closer to them.

“Sorry mbak, if I am presumptuous.and I do not mean anything.I did not accidentally hear the conversation mbak both" explained Sinta carefully with a half-snouted voice.

The two women also became a little shocked to hear the words of Sinta who heard the cursory vent.

“I am here just want to help mbak problem, but.. by drinking herbal medicine Mbak... what mbak want to try??” ask Sinta carefully.

Women who have problems weigh a little.

Sinta saw that the two still did not believe her words.

“You are special mbak, special for women.” explained Sinta.

The girl friend seemed interested.

“Safe no??” 

“Aman mbak, because it is made from natural spices.. Just a little bit bitter mbak mbak. but must routinely drink for 3 days” said Sinta hanging shy.

“And later the result immediately looks fitting **** mbak in the same package husband" welcome Sinta shy.

The two young women were also embarrassed. 

“Bby deh mbak, I want.” sahut young woman with passion.

“I also want mbak.” timpal the same excited girlfriend.

Sinta smiled with a nod.

“Good mbak, tomorrow afternoon mbak come again.because you have to find special materials a little longer if the process" explained Sinta.

“Good mbak, ask for a phone number only, later let me phone mbak pas want to take" 

Shinta.

“Oh, 08Xxxx” says Shinta slowly.

“Just tomorrow the time is ready for the afternoon" said Sinta as she reached for a pencil to record a special order.

The two young women also paid a sum of money for freshly fit herbs and passed away.

***

It took almost 3 hours to boil the spices to remove substances that become medicinal herbs.

After the process of boiling is complete. Shinta could breathe a sigh of relief, she still had time to rest while waiting for the cooking water of the herbal medicine to cool.

Shinta helps cut the ingredients of the mother cake that will make onion and risol cakes for sale tomorrow.

Until unnoticed, the clock also shows 5 pm. And there was the sound of knocking on the door.

Tok.dok..

“Mbak Sintaa??” call a woman from the front of the house.

Shinta who was in the kitchen immediately woke up from her seat and walked quickly to the front door.

“Iyaaa..” Sinta said by grabbing the door pedal and slowly opening the door.

Two young women were there.

Sinta nodded happily.

“Already, but wait a minute yaa. I pour first in the bottle yaa" 

“Oh, okay..we wait mbak" said the young woman was happy.

Sinta went straight back to the kitchen. He immediately grabbed two used glass bottles that he had washed clean and dried. Sinta painstakingly poured the herbal medicine stew that still felt warm. 

He filled up the two glass bottles. Then close it firmly so as not to spill, Sinta grabbed two plastics to put the two glass bottles.

Sinta was back in front of the grandmother's house, and the two women were still faithfully waiting.

“This is mbak" said Sinta while handing the plastic to the two women.

The two women took a puzzled look and opened the plastic package and looked at the glass bottle with the potion already fully filled.

“Still warm huh mbak??”

“Iya, mbak I just made, so that later can be in a warm drink"

“Oh?” one of the young women.

“This is equipped to drink all mbak??”

Shinta smiled funny.

“No, drink one cup every morning, but every drink should be warmed.. The time is stored in the refrigerator can last up to 1 or 2 weeks” explained Sinta.

“Oooh" sahut young woman together.

“This, bitter no heck mbak??” ask the young lady.

Sinta again-lag smiled.

“Slightly mbak, but it will be good if you are ordinary.if you can not bear bitter try to love honey just one tablespoon“.

The young lady looked doubtfully at the thick-looking glass bottle.

“Yes, how much does Nie mbak Sinta cost? But do not be expensive dong" said the young woman with a little kidding.

Shinta looks weighed. 

“Siklasnya mbak aja, because I intend to help , hopefully mbak and husband can be harmonious again.” said Sinta. 

The two young women nodded as well. Then the two reached into the contents of the bag and took 20 thousand rupiah. It was as if the two were already planning the money they would give Sinta.

Sinta accepted without refusing.

Both women were very happy.

“Still yes mbak Sinta.” 

“Iya mbak, uh but.”ujar Sinta restrained. 

“Why Shinta?” ask the young woman for a response.

“It.. Just want to give you tips so that you can smell more immediately like a virgin child. if you can taste **** with boiled water betel leaf mbak. let fragrant and fragrant" sinta whispered softly to the two women.

“Nanti mbak occasionally drink the boiled water, so as not to smell the sweat and sweat fragrant" he told the secret of the woman.

The two young ladies excitedly nodded in understanding.

“Oke, mbak Sinta. not done. at home I have a lot of betel leaves..” 

Shinta just smiled.

“Then you excuse me" 

“Okay, be careful" said Sinta by driving the two young women up to ride on his motorbike.

After the two young women left, Sinta let out a long sigh.

“May last mbak, and her husband so dear as mbak again" Shinta prayer in heart.