Warm Maid
Home number 15

1 Week passed, but Alia had not found a job. The money he had was getting thinned until for a day's meal he only relied on glass noodles

in sedu with hot water.

One afternoon, Alia who was tired of walking around looking for work. Finally stricken with hunger that he could not stand, for 4 days he only ate glass noodles without touching the rice.

Until finally he entered one of the tent stalls near the luxury residential complex. And the thing he ordered was quite surprising to the owner of the stall.

Alia only ordered white rice without side dishes. Because Alia had to save money because the money she had only stayed for 5 more days.

"This is mbak." said the owner of the stall while putting a plate containing white rice.

Alia grabbed with pleasure.

"Thank you mas.." cried Alia. But when he was about to start eating his white rice.

Suddenly two young women entered the sanity while busy talking.

"Eh, I heard house number 15 was again looking for a new maid lo.."

Alia reflex eavesdropping.

"Ooh, Grandma Hazah's house??"

"Yes, Hazah's grandmother's house." replied the young Bob-haired woman enthusiastically.

"Why find another maid?? didn't it exist yesterday??" ask the lady friend with hair in the braid.

"I don't know, maybe run away again.. Mas packs 4 yaa pack chicken and tempeh" exclaimed the Bob-haired woman while ordering at Mas Warung.

"Why not feel at home??? though it's delicious, there are no hostesses and there's only Grandma Hazah." chirped the haired woman in the braid thinking.

"Yes anyone who is at home, Hazah's grandmother is sick.certainly bother to take care of her.mending care of small children, kebayang not really bother ya take care of parents think, I think, ikh I am also ogah.." said his friend by opening his wallet and took out 50 thousand from his small wallet.

"Ooh.. Bener also tuh.." said the braid-haired woman.

Alia kept eavesdropping while finishing her white rice that tasted good and delicious in her mouth. Before long, Warung gave one plastic that had contained 4 packs of orders for Bob's haired woman.

"This.." said mas warung.

"How much mas?"

"40 thousand." replied Mas Warung and Bob's haired woman also gave money 50 thousand in mas Warung.

Alia increasingly quickly finished the white rice, she had to hurry before the two men went away from the stall.

"This is the change." said mas warung by giving 10 thousand dollars to Bob's haired mbak.

"OK, yuk.." invite the haired Bob to invite the friend to get out of the stall immediately.

Alia changed quickly and finally finished the rice with her mouth fully clothed.

He hurriedly washed his hands in a hurry and took out a 5000 piece of money on the table and passed away chasing the two women.

But Alia was 2 seconds late and it was seen that the two women had gushed the road. Alia followed carefully across the slightly congested road.

The steps of the two women were not so far away, so Alia ran small to be able to approach the two women.

"Mbak?? mbak???" call Alia.

But the two women did not hear.

Alia kept running to let her call at close range.

"Mbak.mbak please stop!!" alia called back at close range.

The two women finally stopped with puzzled faces at the sight of a woman panting after them.

"Yes?? what's wrong, mbak??"

"Sa-I want to ask... Where is house number 15???"

Both women are confused.

The two women saw each other.

"Are you sure??" asked the haired Bob lady to feel suspicious.

"Yes mbak, I ..I really need the job now.please mbak" pinta Alia memelas.

Both women look heavy they are afraid if they are wrong to help people.

Alia saw that suspicious expression clearly.

"I'm not a bad guy, I really need this job." Alia reassured the two women.

"Hmm, yes, but we don't want any trouble later on, so don't try to find us.."

"Yes.iya.iya. I promise.." replied Alia spontaneously.

"Yes, you have to come with us, because you have to go through the Security post, in a heavily guarded complex so you can't carelessly enter.." explained the braid-haired woman.

"Oooh, it's good mbak.."

***

After walking for some time, Alia and the two women finally passed through the Security post smoothly.

And when he was at the intersection of the Bob-haired woman's complex, he stopped and turned to look at Alia.

"We get here, we can walk straight there, because it's house number 11, so you can't find number 15 if you walk straight." explained the woman with Bob's hair.

Alia nodded in understanding.

"Well, thank you very much" said Alia sincerely, but the two women passed away without further ado. They go to avoid the bad things that have brought foreigners into the luxurious complex environment.

Alia stared around the complex that looked like a house with a luxurious building. Slowly he walked down the street that was told by Bob's haired woman. His steps also walked slowly reading each house number.

"14. and.." said Alia counting as she walked towards the next house number 15.

"15.." cried Alia who finally arrived at the house on the way.

The two-level white stork looked desolate. But Alia ventured to knock on the door of the house.

Tok.dok..

There was no answer from the inside, and without knowing Alia knocked on the door again.

Tok.dok..

And again quiet. Alia's face was disappointed.

"Is the guy going?" alia German looked at the tightly shut large door.

"Am I waiting??" alia asked while looking at the right and left side of the house.

Alia slowly retreated and came down from the white marble-clad terrace.

"Let's just wait, hopefully the homeowner will come home soon" Alia thought by sitting on one of the stairs on the porch of the house.

He sat down and folded his hands on his knees and enjoyed the luxurious building.

It's been a long time since he's seen a fancy house. He used to go in and out of the luxurious house owned by the Mahendra family freely.

A spacious house with 4 maids plus 2 loyal private drivers drove him wherever he went.

But now, it's all just beautiful to remember. He was sitting in someone else's house and waiting for the owner.

"Hopefully, today is a good day and I can get the job.." Alia prayed sincerely.

When he waited without realizing it he was sleepy to attack him. Either because his stomach was full and the breeze from the house made him sleepy.

"Shortly ... just for a moment" whispered Alia to herself who finally fell asleep by sitting on the porch of the house.