Warm Maid
Please give me a hint

The door closed and Alia looked around the house that looked spacious and empty because there was no furniture.

Alia took a breath and encouraged herself to start her new job.

"Okay.we start from the broom first." said Alia who finally started her activities.

But just as he was about to start his work, suddenly a middle-aged woman's voice called out from inside the room.

"Epani..Epan???" the voice of Typhoon's mother called out her son's name.

Alia rushed towards the door of the room that was the origin of the sound. Slowly Alia opened the door and when the door was opened, the mother of Typhoon stood by her bed with a huffed face.

"Mother???" exclaim Alia say hello.

Typhoon's mother's face was glued.

"Sukma??? Sukma, I. I peed!!" the Typhoon's mother finally cried.

Alia approached and it turned out that the woman was wetting her bed and saw a puddle of urine the mother was already on the floor.

Alia sighed with a smile.

"Come.we clean up.." invites Alia who starts her new assignment as a parent caregiver.

Alia rushed to find a mopping equipment or anything that could be used to wipe the urine.

Alia who does not know where the cleaning equipment is finally looking for the impression here the tools needed.

And after a few minutes of searching around for mop equipment, Alia finally found it in the bathroom in the room of Typhoon's own mother.

"Aaaah.. You finally met also mop!!" exclaimed Alia who finally immediately used the tool and did her job.

Typhoon's mother just looked on without understanding what Alia was doing.

After she finished mopping, Alia led Typhoon's mother to the bathroom and cleaned up the mess this morning by cleaning up the mother.

Luckily Typhoon's mother didn't act up while in the bath, she was even like a child busy playing with bubble balloons. Alia did that activity with lightning.

But finished the bath in fact made Alia again faced with new problems. The mother's wardrobe was locked, and even more pain was that the key had been hidden by Mr. Typhoon.

And now Alia is confused to find where the keys to the closet are hidden.

"Sukmas..ukma..!" call the Typhoon mother who is still wrapped in a towel on her body.

Alia turned her head and looked at Typhoon's mother.

"I'm hungry." exclaimed Typhoon's mother pouting.

"Well, you're hungry, mom. hmm, all right, you have breakfast first" Alia said by stopping looking for the keys to the closet.

Alia also came out of the room to the kitchen that looks neat. He opened one by one the kitchen cabinets to look for something called cereal.

But again, he found nothing there. Even the large refrigerator only contained empty aqua bottles.

Alia looked at the empty refrigerator desperately.

"Sukma.. I'm hungry." exclaimed Typhoon's mother who came out of her room with a towel that was no longer on her body.

Alia looked over with a heavy sigh.

***

Elsewhere, Typhoon, who is now in one of the courtrooms of divorce cases, was seen he did not listen to the statements of the opposing party who rejected the total cost of living given by the client Cyclone.

One of his work team saw Typhoon instead focus on looking at the phone screen.

Suddenly Kevin, Cyclone's co-worker whispers.

"You waiting for someone?" ask Kevin by staying focused on the opposing side's statement.

Typhoon sighed, then he changed his sitting position by leaning back and looking at the court room that had always been his workplace.

"I refused with the compensation money, it was too unnatural.I took care of two young children.. so I refuse if the money is 11 million per month, I want 15 million peranak" demanded a woman who blatantly protested.

The Typhoon was not upset, he accommodated all the protests without interrupting. The Typhoon has a secret that will push back the woman who turns out to have another man.

Kevin changed his sitting position somewhat to be close to the side of the Typhoon. He tilted slightly on the Typhoon as if he was discussing the protests of the opponent.

"Where's your mom???"

"Home.." replied Typhoon slowly.

Kevin's shocked.

"Have you found a new maid??" ask Kevin to guess.

"Yes." answered the Typhoon again by pulling out paper and writing something there.

"Well, thank goodness, I'm quite relieved to hear it" exclaimed Kevin, who has long been friends and a team working with Typhoon.

The trial continues with the opposing camp that began to aggressively accept demands that are quite heavy for clients Typhoon.

And after hearing all the demands, Typhoon finally woke up from his chair with a cold face.

"Your Highness the Judge.." cried Typhoon opened the sound of his tomb.

And the trial was getting hot by hearing the rejection from the Typhoon. War witnesses and evidence were also uncovered there.

Until finally the presiding judge gave the decision by delaying the trial again 2 weeks ahead.

***

After a long trial, Typhoon continued to stare at his phone screen.

"Pan?? wh why?? I saw from before the attention of HP continues.."

Typhoon keeps his phone in his pocket.

"It seems, I have to go back home" said Typhoon with about to pass.

"Loh?? what about the next trial??" ask Kevin.

"Please go ahead yourself." exclaimed Typhoon by leaving the friend just like that.

"Ah, basic..!! what's with him today???" ruth Kevin guessed astonishment at the Typhoon that went in a hurry from the court office.