
I don't know how many hours Alia slept soundly. Slowly he wakes up because he feels nature's call to the bathroom forces ya to wake up from his sleep.
But Alia was shocked when she realized she woke up with a warm blanket covering her body.
And more to make it smack is, the mother of Typhoon sir has slept and changed clothes.
"God, how long have I been sleeping??" alia's inner murmur was in disbelief as she tried to look at the wall clock that was in Typhoon's mother's room.
And how shocked Alia, it was already 4 in the morning.
"Oh my God, may I sleep without completing a task" Alia's inner route blames itself. At first glance he looked at the face of the Typhoon mother's man, he thought hard guiltily.
"Is the Cyclone angry?? hm, tomorrow I have to apologize.however it's my fault that sleep while still working.huufft, hopefully Mr. Typhoon mindless to fire me" muttered inner Alia to himself.
Alia got up from her sleep to pee in the bathroom.
***
Morning day.
Typhoon woke up with a shocked face, when he saw the floor of his house was clean. Plus, there is also a warm tea and a slightly charred toast arranged on the table.
"H-this??"
"Alia made sir, sorry to be a bit charred" Alia admitted. She admitted that during her life as a mistress, Alia had never done kitchen problems and now she got her reward by not being able to do kitchen affairs properly.
Typhoon just stared at the sandwiches with a face of hesitation, from the feasibility of the dish may be this bread is not worth eating because almost all parts are charred.
"A-nu, Mr. Typhoon.. Alia, apologize" Alia said hesitantly.
The Typhoon's gaze shifted from the plate on Alia who was standing beside the dining table. The Typhoon-laced forehead was confused by Alia's words.
"Evening.last night Alia overslept, so did not have time to clean up your mother.." honestly ya feel guilty.
Typhoon smiling small.
"No papa." answered Typhoon casually by grabbing the sandwiches with a smile.
Alia's face hesitated.
"Well sir, no papa?"
"Hm, yes.."
"Well, thank God, Mr. Typhoon, next time Alia will not repeat it again" cried Alia relieved and excited.
Typhoon tried to eat the sandwiches.
"Your job is only from morning until evening, so it should be my duty at night." said Typhoon by enjoying the sandwiches that turned out to be bitter.
Alia was relieved to hear the words of Mr. Typhoon, she was very afraid that her employer would be disappointed and fired her. Because not once or twice Alia was fired because of mistakes she had made while working at the place before.
Then Alia remembered something, and she immediately took the money out of her pocket. He put the money next to Typhoon who was enjoying a tea that tasted like syrup because it was too sweet.
"This, the remaining money shopping yesterday sir." said Alia.
The typhoon was surprised, the money was in the estimate is still too much if said money leftover.
"It's still a lot?? you're not shopping?" ask the Typhoon by counting the remaining money 850 thousand.
Alia nodded quickly.
"Shop sir.I buy oil, instant noodles, instant porridge.eggs and milk, plus mother also buy some snacks of bread and crackers"
The cyclone was stunned to hear the details of Alia.
"That's all Alia bought, sir, and here's the rest of the money.."
Typhoon really does not believe Alia's explanation. But he put a respeck on Alia's honesty.
"Why don't you buy vegetables and stuff like that, so you can cook for your own lunch" Typhoon explained.
Alia was shocked.
"Cooking??"
"Ehem, cook.. You work from morning to evening, so you'll definitely have lunch here right??"
Alia seemed worried to explain.
"But, I can eat instant noodles only sir." replied Alia slowly.
The typhoon is shocked.
"Instant mic??? every day??"
Alia looks upset about the problem.
"I-yes. ka-rena sa-ya." said Alia hanging doubtful. " I can't cook, sir.."
The typhoon was again stunned to hear Alia's words. And it was answered already why this toast became charred.
"Sorry sir." cried Alia sungkan.
Before long the Typhoon was awakened by staring at the bread and tea syrup flavor. I think he knows why this woman can't cook, because she was a mistress who had a maid who took care of all her needs. But now the Madam turned into a maid in her house.
"Yes. ya already.." said Typhoon who seemed to have to think extra.
But not long heard a voice from the mother's room Typhoon.
Both of them were both shocked, and Alia rushed towards the Typhoon mother's room to check on the middle-aged woman's state.
A moment Typhoon let out a long sigh, while looking at Alia's missing back from behind the door of the mother's room.
There is a sense of relief when there is someone who is right enough to take care of the mother.
***
Time passed too.
I don't think Alia's been working on Typhoon for almost 3 weeks. And now his house often sounds joking laughter.
Alia's getting more painstaking caring for Typhoon's mother. He was willing to go home a little late so that he could take care of the mother of Typhoon at night.
And one morning, Typhoon who was preparing to go to the office was waiting for the arrival of Alia who was a little late.
The cyclone looked at his watch many times. He thinks Alia doesn't usually come late.
Suddenly the door of his house was heard knocking.
Tok.dok..
The typhoon turned his head, and he could already guess it must have been Alia's maid.
Kreekk.the door opened and the figure he was waiting for appeared.
And the Typhoon was relieved.
"Sorry sir, I'm late to come." said Alia who immediately admitted her mistake.
Alia immediately entered and it turned out that Typhoon Mother was already at the dining table with her morning snack.
"Today there is a schedule to take the mother to the doctor, so I will pick up at noon" explained Typhoon to Alia who was about to start her duties.
"Oh, yes sir.baik.." replied Alia spryly.
"Don't forget, clean the luggage for the mother.the bag is in the closet" explained Typhoon again.
"Oh, it's good. will Alia settle in a moment.." replied Alia obediently.
Feeling all he had infokan, slowly Typhoon passed away from his home.
But behind the door of his house, Typhoon stood with a smile.
Somehow he felt that every time he saw Alia made him so excited.
***
Her afternoon.
Alia, who was ready with Typhoon's mother, was finally picked up by her employer on time.
Alia sat with Typhoon's mother in the back seat. Alia seems to try to attract the attention of her mother when passing through an area by pointing in a direction that she feels unique form of shopping.
Typhoon's mother was enthusiastic, she also listened to every direction Alia pointed.
Typhoon only watched from behind the rearview mirror, feeling he never went this far if with his mother.
But today he has seen that Alia is so easy to be a therapeutic friend of the mother, so that makes her mother's mood stable.
After arriving at the hospital, Ibu Typhoon also underwent several stages of therapy.
After almost two hours of therapy, Typhoon was again in front of the table of the doctor who took care of his mother.
"Today, your mother is very enthusiastic.."
The typhoon just nodded.
"If your mother's mood is always stable then we can continue the exercise again." suggested the doctor. "Is there anything that makes your mom excited??"
A moment Typhoon thought.
"Now my mother, there are friends.."
"Yes?"
"It's been over 3 weeks.."
"Well, that's great.There's rarely a therapeutic friend who understands the condition of our parents.."
The typhoon agreed with the doctor.
"I remember a young woman who was really sincere about taking care of her father-in-law.It was strange, when she was only a daughter-in-law, but her treatment was very good when taking care of her father-in-law, she said, even though his mother-in-law and suaminyah are worthy to take care of the old man." said the doctor remembered a memorable figure for him.
Before long, Typhoon's mother came out of the room with the nurse who escorted her to the front of Typhoon and the doctor.
"Epan..sukma... Where is the succum??" ask the Typhoon's mother who is looking for her friend.
The doctor heard me confused.
"Sukma??" ask the doctor about the typhoon.
"Ah, that's the nanny who took care of my mother.."
"Ooh"
"In the meantime my doctor called my mother's nanny first.."
"Oh, yes, please" said the doctor by pulling his prescription book.
The typhoon came out and called Alia who was sitting in the waiting chair without complaining.
"Alia, I'm looking for you"
"Oh, yes sir." replied Alia quickly then she grabbed the rather heavy carry-on bag on her shoulder and walked towards the doctor's room.
And when Alia entered the doctor's room, the mother's face turned cheerful.
"Sukma.." exclaimed cheerfully.
"Yes, buk.." said Alia smiling.
It disturbs the focus of the doctor who finally admonished looking at the figure that became the source of the mood of his patient.
"Mrs Alia???" exclaimed the stunned Doctor stared at the figure who had not met for a long time, and his shock was increased when he saw the appearance of Alia who was not as luxurious as before.
The typhoon was shocked and Alia was reflexively looking at the doctor.
"Mrs Alia??" exclaim dr. Heru who still can't believe it.
Alia was caught by surprise when she saw the figure of the doctor she used to often meet when caring for her father-in-law.
"Dr. Heru??" whispered Alia huffed.
"Sukma. sukma, I'm hungry." said Typhoon's mother.
"Ah, i-yes. i-yeah buk, we will eat" replied Alia stiffly.
Then stiffly, he brought Typhoon's mother out of the room. Herus.
Alia and Typhoon's mother.
The doctor's room looks stiff.
"Doctors know Alia?"
dr. Heru nodded slowly.
"Yes, she is the woman I told you about when I was practicing in the old hospital, but.. How could Ms. Alia?" his gaze was confused at the Typhoon.
"Alia is divorced from Rudy Mahendra.."
dr. Heru.
"Divorce???"
"Yes???"
"How can it??" ask dr. Heru can't believe it.
The typhoon takes time and finally tells the story of Alia's divorce.
Response of dr. Heru was completely dumbfounded.
"Well, it's really hard to believe.His husband threw away such a special woman. Heru was unconscious. And Typhoon can see the disappointed expression of dr. Heru's gonna be Alia's problem.