Warm Maid
CCTV makes a smile

And during the day, after completing the task of caring for Typhoon's mother. Finally, Alia had time to clean the room that would become her room while working at the residence of Typhoon Syahputra.

Alia was looking at a row of keys that became a key storage area throughout the house.

"Large window lock?? garage lock, lock.. " Alia kept reading every name that became a key identity. Until finally he found the key to the top of the ladder fence.

"Akh, here it is." exclaimed Alia by grabbing the key from the hanging.

With a face of enthusiasm, Alia finally re-covered the drawer storage keys of the house.

For a moment he looked around the room of the house, the house was quite large.

"Okay Alia, you can definitely. let's get better!!" alia said encouragingly to herself. Then he grabbed the clean equipment he had taken from the warehouse and brought it.

Alia's step towards the stairs that have been on the guardrail. Alia unlocked the lock of the fence with a little difficulty.

Srek. the lock lock was open and Alia grabbed the fence hook and opened the guardrail, not forgetting she also closed the fence back.

Alia turned around and looked at the stairs that seemed to be dusty. And subconsciously Alia let out a long breath.

"I have to start with the stairs first? or from the room first??" muttered Alia asked herself. He is not really good at cleaning. For all he had learned was self-taught after becoming a poor widow.

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On the other hand, Typhoon who was in the room turned out to be working on a new case task that will rise in the trial in a few weeks.

But when his mind was mired by the articles, accidentally the attention of Typhoon was distracted when he accidentally saw the CCTV screen installed in his room.

He saw Alia sweeping down the stairs. The Typhoon unconsciously smiled.

However, suddenly there was the sound of a mobile phone ringtone that resuscitated the daydream of Typhoon.

The typhoon grabbed its phone which was next to some court papers. And his forehead creased in wonder when he read Kevin's name. Without a second thought he lifted it.

"Hallo??"

"Topan?? what wind is there until you don't come in?? is your mother sick??" cecar Kevin from the phone with a curious tone.

"No, my mother is healthy.."

"Wantas?? why don't you come in??"

Hearing the question, Typhoon turned to the CCTV screen which showed Alia still seriously sweeping the stairs above. The Typhoon smiled back.

"There was something important this morning, because I didn't go to the office.."

"What's important??" kevin asked curiously.

"Maha.." Kevin laughed when he heard the angry Typhoon. "It seems to be about a woman?? are you getting married again??" guess Kevin with still holding back a laugh.

The typhoon heard with a frown.

"Sial.. You're too pretentious to know..had it...what's the matter did you call me?" cut Typhoon diverts the conversation.

"If you don't answer, then I assume my guess is correct." jokingly Kevin. But soon the laughter was lost from the hearing of the Typhoon. "So Rudy Mahendra's mother came to the office, and looked for you"

Typhoon's forehead wrinkled in wonder.

"Mother Rudy Mahendra?? What's up??"

"So, he said it was very important." replied Kevin.

Typhoon smirked small.

"The meeting that came must have said important, did you ever come with a lawyer's office brought unimportant things??" ruth Typhoon was upset.

Kevin laughed again when he heard the words of his friend.

"Hahaha, yes, but this is important because the madam's face is not relaxed." she replied casually.

"Hm, yes already.if it matters tomorrow he will come again.."

"No.." cut Kevin quick. "He told you to come to Mahendra's office" Kevin explained.

"What??" Typhoon wonder.

"Yes, he told me like that earlier, and he hopes you who come. he does not want to be with other lawyers, so the message" explained Kevin.

"This crazy??" the Typhoon Rutu was unprovoked when he heard the orders from Mahendra's family.

"Yes, I was just delivering a message from a client." Kevin explained.

The cyclone breathed an upset breath.

"Yes, thanks.."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." cried Kevin who finally cut off the communication just like that.

The cyclone breathed a rough sigh. Then again see the CCTV screen that still shows the activity sweeping Alia on each rung of the stairs.

Slowly the annoyance disappeared when he saw the figure of the maid. Yet there are millions of questions that continue to fill Cyclone's mind for Alia.

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