Warm Maid
A disturbing invitation

In the evening, Alia who had just finished putting Typhoon's mother to sleep was immediately relieved. Yeah, relieved because the task passed well.

Alia gently rubbed the face of Typhoon's mother then got up and pulled the blanket to cover the middle-aged woman's body more.

Before leaving the room, Alia again set the room AC hassle. He tried to lower the cold temperature in the room so that Typhoon's mother did not get cold.

After being sure the AC temperature was right, Alia also left the mother's room Typhoon by closing the room door.

Slowly and carefully Alia did, as if she was afraid that a loud noise would disturb the mother's deep sleep.

After the door closed tightly with a minus of sound, Alia was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

But without guessing, the figure of the owner of the house turned out to be at the dining table with a laptop on.

Alia thought about going straight to her upper room without disturbing the master.

But it turned out that the Typhoon was moving up from his chair by turning around. And his gaze was shocked.

"Alia??"

Alia.

"Yes, the Cyclone.."

"Where's mom??"

"Ah, mother. mother has slept mas, I think it's very sleepy.."

"Oh.."

"Mas?? another office job?" ask Alia.

"Heem, but this is gonna get some warm water first.."

"Oh, if so let Alia.." bargained Alia. "What water would you like? what is the normal water??" ask Alia.

A moment the Typhoon was riveted. He always felt Alia was very attentive and that made him worried. In fact he always served as if the Typhoon was his priority.

"Hm, just warm water.."

Alia smiled knot.

"Oh, good mas.. Alia take it for the mas first.."

"Thank you Alia.."

Alia passed to the back kitchen to do her job. And the Typhoon refocused on his laptop.

Not long after, Alia returned with a glass of warm water in her hand. He carried the glass carefully and approached the side of the Typhoon.

"This is the hot water mas.." cried Alia.

The typhoon turned its head and immediately greeted the glass of warm water.

"Thank you, Alia.."

"Same-sama mas, is there anything else?" ask Alia.

"Hm, this is not enough because the throat is not good enough.."

Alia looks worried.

"Why didn't I say?? so Alia can mix warm water with honey. or orange juice, let the throat cook" said Alia attention.

The typhoon was touched by that simple remark.

"No papa, you've brought this too already noolong kok" said Typhoon relaxed. "You, take a break. It's night.."

"Ah, yes mas.." said Alia but accidentally Alia saw an invitation envelope that caught her attention.

"Thisii?"

The typhoon saw the thing that was of concern to Alia.

"Oh, that's a party invitation from your boss.."

"Ooh.." said Alia by skimming the name listed on the front cover of the envelope and she looked surprised.

"Loh?? this??" alia exclaimed by picking up the envelope quickly.

"Why?" ask Typhoon wonder.

"Ah, is this..is this really Ms Dinda Gandis?? the owner of Gadiza's boutique?" ask Alia not to believe it.

Typhoon thought a little.

"Why is that?? you familiar??"

Alia quickly nodded.

"Yes, but as soon as Alia, Mbak Dinda is very sick and.." said Alia cut off.

"What?? is it possible that Dinda has recovered well." asked Alia guessed by rereading the invitation.

"Mas doesn't know what you mean, but from what you say.. Mas can only say yes.the wife of the boss was just recovered from a severe illness so therefore they just held a wedding party now.."

Alia surprised.

"Oh my God, so this is Dinda Gandis, thank God that Dinda is healthy again." said Alia look grateful.

And suddenly the Typhoon remembered the words of Johan's superior.

"Then just grab it. tidy up?? " johan's solution at the time. Typhoon looked at Alia who was still amazed at the invitation that was in her hands.

"Come with that woman." Johan said as he gave the invitation to Typhoon.

The cyclone seemed to weigh the words of the superior.

"Thank God it turns out that Dinda is healthy and married" said Alia.

"Alia??"

"Yes" Alia Relfek turned to look at the Typhoon beside her.

"Where, if we go together??" hail Typhoon suddenly.

"Huh? meaning"

The typhoon looks riled up.

"Hmm, you'll know the wife of the boss so how about we just go together to the party.."

Alia bengong's. His lips were clenched with gussar. And the Typhoon realized that.

"Yaaa.i-tu if you want, mas just think you know the wife of the boss mas, yes as a friend maybe you would want to meet with old friends.." explained Typhoon ambiguous. "What are you saying, Typhoon!!" the inner cry of the Typhoon stuck to his mouth that was not in line with the mind.

Alia looked with eyes that seemed to disturb the intention of the Typhoon.

"Hm, can that be?" alia asked unexpectedly.

Typhoon fixated.

"Yaa.yaa of course you can, if it looks strange, you can be a partner mas there.." explained Typhoon relaxed, but suddenly he clenched his lips tightly and sighed smallly for his mouth that lost control in speech.

Alia's face was shocked.

"Mas partner??" repeated Alia who did not mistakenly hear the employer's explanation.

The typhoon felt bad.

"Ah, no. Forget it. It's up to you Alia, if you want to go okay if not also papa, mas might not go" obviously Typhoon was quick to explain his ambiguous remarks earlier.

Alia weighed in then she looked at the luxurious invitation back.

"Hmm, okay mas.." replied Alia by turning to the master.

"What??" Typhoon does not believe.

"Hm, yes Alia wants to go to the party, Alia wants to see Dinda.."

The Typhoon suddenly changed.

"Are you serious??" ask Typhoon don't believe it.

"Hmm, yes.. ta-pi what about mom??" ask Alia riled up.

The storm immediately changed spirits.

"Mother?? mom can be put away for a while at the nursing home.."

"Huh?? kasian dong mas" exclaimed Alia heavily.

"No papa, sometimes if the official mas out of town, the mas entrust the mother there, already known and reliable." explained Typhoon.

Alia was still doubtful.

"The party ceremony is not long, at least 2-3 hours. after that we can pick up the mother again.." continued Typhoon.

Alia momentarily weighed.

The storm also seemed conscious.

"Yes. if the weight is not papa. do not need it" said Typhoon.

Alia bit her lower lip and it made Typhoon anxious.

"Hm, o-ke deh if mas already sure the mother's daycare is reliable.."

Immediately Typhoon relieved.

"Yes.mom remains the main one." replied the Typhoon who tried to hide his delight in front of the maid. But his hands were clenched triumphantly.