Warm Maid
Alia Family

In one slightly cold night, because of the effects of the rain that fell suddenly this afternoon.

Alia has just cleaned up Typhoon's mother who can finally sleep in peace.

That night, the master did not return home. Alia glanced at the clockwork in the room. There is a sense of worry if the Typhoon comes home late.

"Udah at 10" whispered Alia as she let out a long sigh throwing away her gelisa.

But Alia felt hungry stomach. He rubbed his flat stomach with a smiling face.

"Eating noodles in cold weather is so fitting" muttered Alia eagerly towards the back kitchen to make a bowl of hot and spicy instant noodles to satisfy the hunger that comes suddenly.

***

In different places, it looks like the Typhoon can finally escape from the traffic jam of the capital because of the heavy rain.

The typhoon drove its sedan car at moderate speed under the rain that still has not subsided.

A few minutes later, the speed of the Typhoon car entered the yard of his house that was not fenced.

Typhoon was relieved to immediately turn off his car engine in front of the garage that he could not open again.

The typhoon came down with tired, tired thoughts and a sense of being drained by the congregations during the day.

The cyclone walked by taking the house keys out of his pocket. Typhoon intends to enter without disturbing Alia's sleep which must have been resting in her room.

The key can finally open the door of the Typhoon's house.

Slowly the Typhoon pushed the door of his house. And immediately there was a smell of such a stain from within.

Typhoon steps into the house by locking the door back.

Before long such a carefree figure came out from the back kitchen carrying an empty plate.

"Alia??" the Typhoon was surprised.

"Akh!!" Alia was no less surprised until she almost dropped the plate she held on the floor.

"Alia?" exclaiming the Typhoon back by walking quickly in front of Alia.

Alia immediately woke up.

"Mas Typhoon?? ikh, just kagetin.." rutu Alia upset.

Typhoon immediately laughed a little at the face of Judes Alia that he had never seen.

"Yes you also play out suddenly, you're also shocked." reply Typhoon did not want to lose. "What are you? why haven't you slept??" ask Typhoon.

"Ah, Alia was planning to sleep, but. hehehe" Alia looked timidly with a glance at a warm bowl filled with instant noodles that stain. "suddenly hungry stomach, hungry, so think of noodles.."

The storm only heard with a smile.

"No laper?? eat with yuk.." haggard Alia.

Without hesitation the Typhoon nodded.

"Yes, if you don't mind sharing.. Mas laper because it is jammed so badly so it has not eaten" said Typhoon half vent.

Alia smiling.

"Yes, if so Alia take an extra plate and warm lemon tea.how, it fits right??"

Instantly give the sign okay.

"It fits dear." said the gentle Typhoon.

Alia finally passed back towards the back kitchen. While the Typhoon pulled a chair to sit while unbuttoning his shirt arm and opening the tie from the circumference of his neck that is still hanging there.

Typhoon also grabbed the phone and put it on the table, until the sense of freedom he can feel intact.

Soon Alia returned with a plate for her master.

"This is mas." said Alia by giving the plate to the Typhoon.

The cyclone received with a smile.

"Thank you, baby.."

Alia became embarrassed to hear the spoiled call from the master.

"What about today with my mom?" ask the Typhoon while waiting for Alia to put noodles on her plate.

"It's still not very appetizing to eat, but.gratitude want to take medicine and a little snacking.."

Typhoon nodded.

"Mas already made a schedule, Thursday afternoon we bring the mother of medicine.."

"Oh, thursday, yeah.."

"Yes, why??"

"Ah, no mas, Alia thinks tomorrow it's a doctor, because the mother's kasian if too long in let not appetite.fear lemes and become sick.." said Alia pitched worried.

Typhoon let out a long sigh, Alia's saying has a point. But if on days outside the schedule list, the patient queue is very long up to 25 patients 1 day.

"But no papa also kok mas, Alia will try to keep the mother to eat as usual. or Alia will make small portions but often.."

Typhoon was impressed at the attitude of Alia who cared so much for her mother.

"Alisa.."

"Mmh??" sahut Alia wants to prepare to eat noodles on her plate.

"Thank you.."

Alia's riveted.

"You care so much about mom.."

Alia smiled meaningfully.

"Come, eaten mas. will be hunted cold." said Alia.

The typhoon nodded then both enjoyed a warm noodle that was so appetizing in the cold weather tonight.

***

After eating noodles, both stomachs become full.

"Enak also your noodle cooking" praised Typhoon.

Alia laughed a little.

The cyclone agreed with a nod. Maybe this instant noodle is delicious because the cook is the lover of his heart. The spicy so sweet, the hot so warm and the salty so delicious.

Typhoon sipped warm lemon tea from its glass. The taste is warm and sweet so it fits on the tongue.

For a moment Typhoon looked at Alia who looked dreamy by playing a spoon in her empty bowl.

"What are you thinking??"

Alia was amazed to just put the spoon away.

"Hm, a little miss Alia's parents." replied Alia honestly.

"May you know, how are your parents??"

Alia nodded slowly then her face changed with a long look reminiscing.

He took a deep breath before speaking.

"Father and Mother, just ordinary parents.Yeah parents in general.if again good.. but if you are angry again, it is as cruel as the police sir.it is cruel, until the punishment is also not playing games." recalls Alia with a small smile.

The typhoon sat down casually and looked at his hands to hear the story of the lover's memory.

"Dad, most dear. could pamper Alia. always like to joke and also the most patient in giving advice.." alia recalled the figure of the man who always gave support with a rubbing affection at the top of Alia's head until adulthood.

"But different from Mother.. Mother of chatty mothers MasyaAllah kayak who are all made anxious.This cannot, it cannot be. this is not it also do not, all steps become wrong in the eyes of Mother.. But. behind her chatter, Mother who can always understand Alia." said Alia sedikti hanging heavily.

With a sad smile she remembered her mother.

"It feels like Alia has not had time to fill her heart, but Mother seems to know what Alia feels.." continued Alia by finally shedding tears.

"Really, Mommy is a wonderful mother to Alia.."

And immediately Alia's fingers wiped her own tears.

The typhoon was stunned, and involuntarily wiped away Alia's tears with a sad face.

"Ah, sorry.. Alia.."

"Sttts.. You must have lost your parents.."

Alia nodded while holding back her tears to look firm.

"But, the thing that keeps Alia feeling guilty is.." Alia argued heavily. " They died on the day of Alia's graduation, and that made Alia." said Alia cut off without being able to say again.

The memory of Alia's parents' death in a traffic accident on the day of her graduation, traumatized Alia.

For a moment Alia was silent and immersed in her own thoughts.

"And that's when Alia's life changed." continued Alia with a different face.

Typhoon fixated.

"The Uncles who became Alia's guardians, one by one came to take over the entirety of Father's property.and left only 1 house of memory belonging to Alia.."

The storm was in disbelief

"Father's company, the land as well as some of the assets that Dad owned all turned into their own.."

"But how can it be like that?? isn't there such a thing as inheritance rights, and it's possible that your father left a will.." lick Typhoon who knows the law of guardianship, so be upset to hear the lover's story.

Alia nodded slowly.

"Either.. Alia does not know. because the lawyer you have also not a little support the defense of Alia.even." said Alia hanging heavily. " He told Alia to give in because, in the eyes of the law, Alia could not speak either because, Alia was only a daughter and there was no older brother or younger brother.." obviously Alia was calm.

Typhoon in disbelief heard the dark story of the lover so bitter.

Slowly Alia let out a long breath.

"And that's when, mas Rudy came by proposing and marrying Alia exactly 1 month the departure of Father and Mother.."

The storm caught up with Rudy's name. It turns out Rudy Mahendra had become a hero in the journey of Alia's life.

"Ah, sorry mas.so the story is everywhere" interrupted Alia felt bad after mentioning the name of her ex-husband.

The storm looks calm.

"Sir papa, because it's all the process of your life journey.so yes, it was Rudy who was the hero." said Typhoon who was a little sullen.

Alia laughed a little.

"Why laugh?" ask Typhoon wonder.

But Alia still laughed a little with an adorable face.

"What the hell?? you got me a ya??" ask the irritated Typhoon.

Alia did not answer but she got up from the chair and was about to pass.

"Eh, where are you going??" a confused Cyclone protest at the maid.

"Yes sleep, it's already malem, has ventured and the stomach is also full." replied Alia lightly.

"Loh?? this is the plate?"

Alia stopped then with a big smiling face looking at the master.

"Well that's the task of mas.kan Alia was already masakin, now it's mas's turn to the task of washing dishes.hahaha" laughed Alia with about to pass away.

Typhoon clucked in disbelief.

"Take a look at you!!"

Then without Alia knowing, the Typhoon chased after Alia's steps that almost arrived at the stairs.

Grep.. The cyclone hugged Alia's body from behind.

"Can!!" exciting Typhoon.

Degs..Alia was astonished and she could feel her master's arm coiling around her waist.

For a moment Alia can smell the masculine fragrance of Typhoon perfume that is so fragrant.

Deg.deg.Alia's heart was pounding uneasily as the Typhoon's breath blew on the side of her face.

"Alia.." whispered Typhoon.

Alia silently did not answer, she was trying to hold back her heartbeat.

"Will you marry me??"

Degs..