Warm Maid
A different wound

At Mahendra's residence, Rudy returns home in a state of rage. Almost everything he could destroy because he was upset.

He was angry, he was disappointed and he was jealous. The feeling that made him want to kill anyone right now.

The voice of the female maid screamed in fear seeing the master who was so patient and calm now turned into a bringas.

Before long Rudy's mother came out of the room because she heard the noise and commotion that so disturbed the peace of Mahendra's house.

"REARY!!" exclaimed the mother with a very surprised face when she saw the child so disheveled with a face of anger that wanted to break the crystal flower facade in her hands.

Rudy was restrained by the hunting breath, an unresolved anger at hearing the mother's voice.

"What are you doing?? why are you such a crazy gini??" my mother with a very questionable face

Instantly Rudy grinned funny then before long he deliberately released the facet of the crystal flower until it hit the floor and broke with a loud enough sound.

PRAANG!!

Mom's shock.

"REARY!!"

And the child just smiled hatefully.

"Why?? mom's mad because mom's favorite thing broke!!"

Rudy walked over a pile of scattered shardings without caring if the sharp object pierced through the base of his shoes. His steps were right walking towards the mother who looked scared.

"Rudy?? what's with your face??" asked the mother with a surprised face to see the injured face on the child.

Rudy grinned.

"This wound is not so good.but here!!" rudy said with frustration.

"But here, Rudy's heart is wounded ma'am. because all this destruction started from Rudy who was too obedient to the words of MOTHER!!" rudy said with tears that finally came down in front of his mother.

Rudy's mother's face looked in disbelief, clearly drawn the face of the sadness of the son that he did not know the cause.

***

On the other hand, in the residence of the lawyer even looks calm that night.

Alia is currently in the room of Typhoon's mother with the middle of cleaning up the old woman changed pampes and clothes for a comfortable sleep.

When all was done, Alia usually only accompanied Typhoon's mother for a while in bed. But tonight Typhoon's mother is holding Alia's arm to leave.

Alia was astonished.

"Mother?? why??" alia asked by rubbing the employer's mother's arm.

"Ta-kut" said Typhoon's mother with a restless face.

Alia was fixated, maybe the Typhoon's mother still remembers clearly the incident of the fight that she saw firsthand this afternoon.

Alia took a deep breath and then continued to knot.

"Father ma'am, we're home. everything's safe. Nothing will bother you anymore"

But Alia's speech did not necessarily make Typhoon's mother feel calm, she still chose to hold Alia firmly.

"Yes, Alia will be here to accompany me. hm"

Typhoon Mother just nodded slowly.

Slowly Alia gently rubbed the mother's shoulder to make the old woman calm down.

Alia's sad face was staring at her master's mother, she must have been very afraid to see the incident this afternoon.

"I'm sorry mom. Mom's son got into a fight again because of Alia" whispered Alia felt guilty.

***

After Typhoon's mother fell asleep quietly, Alia slowly walked out of the room. He closed the door very carefully so as not to make a sound.

After the door closed perfectly Alia was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. And slowly turned to head towards his upper room.

But when he walked, he accidentally stared at the door of the master's master's master's master's room that was closed tightly.

Alia stared for a long time remembering the last face of the master who was seriously injured by the fight earlier this afternoon.

Feeling unwell Alia turned towards the back kitchen.

***

Inside the main room, the Typhoon was still in disheveled clothes due to a fight this afternoon. And now he's on a big bed in his room with a wounded face and still a little bloody.

He chose to calm himself by closing his eyes forcefully so that his anger and irritation disappeared.

But it did not make the feeling of annoyance at the fight was gone.

He tried to take a deep breath to fill the space of his lungs that still felt tight.

Tok.dok..

Suddenly the sound of her bedroom door being knocked.

The cyclone tried to ignore. Soon, however, there was a knock on the door.

Tok.dok..

The typhoon sighed violently when he heard the knock on the door and finally woke up from his sleep and walked towards the door.

Slowly he opened the door pedal and the figure of the maid was seen there with a sad face.

"Mas" cried Alia surprised.

"What's wrong??" ask the calm cyclone.

For a moment Alia hesitated, but the face of worry was clearly visible because she saw the face of the Typhoon that was still with fresh wounds.

"Let Alia treat the wound"

"No effort" reject Typhoon. " You don't have to worry, go to sleep, it's already night" said Typhoon with the door closed again.

Seeing that, Alia's hand suddenly held the door of the Typhoon room.

"The Cyclone" he exclaimed. " Please.give Alia a chance to treat the wound of the mas wounded because of Alia.." pinta Alia solemnly.

The storm looked at Alia.

"Please mas" said Alia. " Alia feels guilty for the mas.."

Alia's sincere request finally makes Typhoon succumb.

"Yes already." replied the Typhoon in a soft voice.

Alia's face was relieved and then she slightly retreated. And the Typhoon finally came out of his room.