Warm Maid
I was curious

After a spontaneous hug due to cockroaches. Now a house cleaner also came to Typhoon.

"Sir Typhoon, we've cleared up upstairs." said the officer with a friendly face.

"Ooh, thank you" said Typhoon by giving an envelope to the house cleaner.

The officer accepted with a smiling face.

"Thank you sir, we say goodbye if you need to clean up again. Contact us again sir." said the officer.

"Ah, yes definitely.." said Typhoon.

And before long 2 other officers also say goodbye to the Typhoon. They also came out of the house with all the clean equipment they brought.

The door closed and the Typhoon turned around with a relieved smile looking at Alia and the mother.

Alia who was with Typhoon's mother could only bow down in shame. Well, embarrassed for making a mess because of mr. A successful cockroach makes the employer have to call the house cleaner and spend money on it.

***

Her night.

After taking care of Typhoon's mother, Alia began to change clothes in her slightly messy suitcase.

"Suk-ma"

"Yes??"

"It's si-what??" point the mother at one picture frame.

Alia turned her head and looked at the direction of the Typhoon mother and instantly made her determined. Alia put down the clothes she folded earlier and grabbed the picture frame.

With great affection he wiped the photo.

"It's the old man, Alia ma'am and this is the father" Alia pointed at the Typhoon mother who was just looking expressionlessly.

"Mama?? A-well??"

Alia smiled a little.

"Yes, Mama and Alia's father." replied Alia staring meaningfully at the photo and the longing that she kept there.

But unexpectedly, Typhoon's mother hugged Alia's body gently. Alia was amazed to receive the hug and turned to look at the face of Typhoon's mother.

"I also miss Ma-ma and A-yah" said Typhoon's mother with a sad tone.

Alia was touched and finally returned the embrace of the employer's mother with affection.

"Alia is also longing, mom and dad are really longing." said Alia quivered until she could feel her tears would spill.

But quickly Typhoon's mother broke into his embrace and looked at Alia's grieving face.

"Jan-gan cry, Suk-ma. there is a-ku" comforted the Typhoon mother in a soft tone while wiping Alia's face.

And I don't know why the speech of the Typhoon's mother made Alia touched and quickly embraced the body of the Typhoon's mother.

The confused mother of Typhoon could only rub the back of the friend affectionately.

"Don't, cry.." said Typhoon's mother riled. "Beautiful kids don't cry.."

Alia smiled faintly looking at the Typhoon mother's face. The face is shady but has no expression, but the fingers still have the warmth of a mother.

***

After being satisfied to remember his parents with Typhoon's mother. Now Alia can breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the calm face of her mother sleeping soundly.

But because of that, now Alia felt hungry stomach. Alia glanced at the wall clock in the room, and it was already 10 o'clock past.

For a moment Alia thought and decided to brew instant noodles to prop her stomach tonight.

Slowly Alia came out of the Typhoon mother's room and closed the door in a silent voice.

"Huuufft.." Alia's breath was relieved to come out without making a sound.

"Has mom slept??"

"Akh.." cried Alia groaned in surprise then turned with both eyes wide at the origin of the voice that made her surprised.

And Typhoon looked with a cute smile at Alia who had a surprised expression.

"Did I confuse you too much??"

Alia looks misbehaved and only gives a forced smile because she feels bad.

"Why haven't you slept??" ask the Typhoon by looking at his laptop screen.

Instantly Alia recalled her initial purpose of coming out of the room.

"Ah, ma-u grab some drinking water.." replied Alia of origin by burying her original purpose quickly.

"Oh.." said Typhoon nodding. Then, he again seriously looked at the flat screen with a frown.

Alia sighed softly with a basic look.

"Why is the Cyclone outside?? can not make noodles deh.ck, time must sleep on an empty stomach anyway" Alia's inner route was forced to walk gontai to the kitchen back.

But just as Alia's feet stepped, suddenly unexpectedly Alia's stomach let out a noise.

Krrurukk..

Sonta Alia pecked with a stiff body.

The typhoon that was typing stopped and turned its head with a shocked face.

"That's the belly of a demo???"

Alia lost her words.

"Ac.it..cu.."

But unexpectedly, the Typhoon even laughed out loud.

"It looks like we have to have a second round of dinner." said Typhoon as he grabbed his phone and opened the screen quickly.

Alia scrunched her face with a huff and then hit her stomach on purpose.

"No, no, sir, Alia.."

"Topans..Mas Typhoon, you have to get used to it" asked Typhoon with a smiling face and it made Alia fixated.

"Hmm, besides mas is also hungry.so it must be exciting then if there are friends.." he continued cheerfully.

Alia looks doubtful.

"Huh?? hm.." Alia was shocked and immediately thought.

"This is still open, fried rice Podomoro, goat satay Sudi Stop by and Sop Mbok Atun.. Which one do you choose?" ask Typhoon while reading the names of food stalls that are still selling at 11 pm.

Alia weighing sungkan.

"If-if.. What do the cyclones themselves want to eat??"

"Hm, maybe fried rice.it looks good malem-malem eat fried rice.."

"Oh, then, Alia goes with Mas.."

The storm looked at Alia.

"Remain?? you can order anything, there's soup and there's satay too." haggard Typhoon back.

"No, Alia wants fried rice too." replied Alia sure.

The typhoon nodded quickly.

"Okay, if that's Podomoro fried rice. do you want chicken?? or seafood??"

"Hm, whatever is possible" replied Alia quickly.

The typhoon nodded again as it typed quickly on the flat screen.

"OK, sip.wait 20 minutes, and the fried rice will arrive" exclaimed Typhoon with an excited face looking at Alia who was still standing in her position.

Alia just smiled flatly.

And the employer again looked at the screen of his laptop and then typed something on top of his keyword.

Alia stared for a long time without flinching.

But when the Typhoon was about to take something, he accidentally dropped a file.

BRAKK.

"Ah.. ck" he grumbled to see the file fall.

The typhoon came down from the chair clearing up the mess of his trial papers. Unexpectedly, a hand picked up the piece of paper.

"This is.." said Alia while giving some paper that she just picked up.

Typhoon reaching.

"Thank you.."

"Is this an office assignment?" alia asked hesitantly.

"Hm, yes, the divorce case" answered Typhoon by getting up from where he picked up the paper and tidying up together on the table.

"Oh, there are so many." said Alia astonished.

The cyclone sat down with a framing smile.

"Yes, because there are many demands to be learned here.."

"Oh.." again Alia nodded slowly and then unconsciously sat down at the dining table. "Mas Typhoon has been a lawyer for a long time??"

"10 years, but the last 5 years turned into divorce lawyers.."

"Oh" Alia nodded. "But..why can the cyclone be in Mahendra's company?" alia asked unexpectedly.

The storm stared at Alia.

"Because Rudy is a friend, mas.."

Alia was shocked.

"Friends??"

"Yes, we are in the same university of law.."

"Well, Alia really doesn't know." she exclaimed in disbelief.

"Just a college friend and not so close but we often work on assignments together first.and it was unexpected that after a few years never met, Rudy invited mas to become a lawyer in his company"

"Oooh.." said Alia forming a perfect round O.

"Alisa.."

"Hm, huh?"

"Why don't you take money from Rudy??" Typhoon asked with a fixed look at Alia who was sculpting.

Alia swallowed her saliva heavily.

"And why did you choose to live like this??" asked Typhoon as if he was asking the defendant.

Alia looks silent by not staring at the eyes of the two Typhoons.

"Money??? what's the money for?? because the destroyed can not be valued with money." replied Alia biased.

Firm typhoon.

A moment Alia was drowning in her feelings.

"Laughter, sadness and tears are memories that money will never replace.. Sincerely really Alia through those days sincerely become the wife of mas Rudy.." said Alia hanging heavily. "then?? What with money can replace all that Alia has done ??" alia lirih.

The typhoon fell silent with a fixed gaze staring at Alia's sad face.

Then not long did Alia grin at the stupid laugh.

"If it must be a poor widow, but this is the self-esteem that Alia has.." grinned Alia by staring at the Typhoon who was amazed by Alia's words.

"So you're not sorry?"

Alia took a deep breath.

"If you answer yes though, still nothing will change. Anyway mas Rudy now must have been happy with Bella, so for what else there is a word of regret." replied Alia as it is.

The typhoon was still staring at the face of Alia who was trying to hide her pain. And unexpectedly the gaze of Alia met with the gaze of the Typhoon.

The two black beads seemed to enter his eyeballs.

"I wonder.. How does it feel to be loved sincerely??" said Typhoon.

Degs.. Alia was stunned to hear the speech of the Typhoon.