
Nadira entered again into the Kevin family mansion, so confused to choose to take a broom along with cleaning and cleaning equipment that is still messy.
All the servants there were astonished to see the unprejudiced Nadira coming to clean the equipment with them.
"Sorry yes, it's our job so let us take care of all this" said one of the waiters, who was not feeling well.
"What is it that I no longer do this" said Nadira smiling.
Not knowing they should forbid or let it, if talking again afraid of being wrong, if in let fear in angry this hostess.
Tired until 1pm just finished everything.
After all, Nadira was confused about where else to go, wanted to ask who, finally ventured to ask among the servants to be able to get to their inn behind the house.
Nadira has not carried out his obligations, the suitcase he brought from home in Kevin's room, there is no way he dared to go up to the room there, because Kevin looks not like him, his gaze is also cynical.
"Bak may I join in praying for a while, I have no prayer in a while" he said, not happy because it inconveniences the people who are there.
The servants there were lyrically confused, instead of this lady the wife of their young boss and this one just got married.
"Ohh yeah let's not deliver me".
Dira smiled at all the servants who looked at him confused, "Once again I ask the same all do not call me non yes, just call Dira", he said gently.
This way, it was impossible to casually call this young lady of the family was disrespectful.
Nadira and 2 servants walked to the back, it took them a 2-minute walk to get to the lodging of the servants there.
Masya Allah the servant's room is as spacious and comfortable as this, it deserves the large and luxurious Kevin's mas room, his inner.
After finishing the Dira prayer and the two servants returned again to the main house.
Kevin stared intently at the woman in a black hood, from earlier he was looking for no meeting, asked also not because of prestige.
"Here you" he said.
"Well, can anyone help you?".
Cih you think I'm what ac washerman, grumbled Kevin.
"Where have I been looking for".
"Sorry, I prayed back".
Deggggg,,, hah pray, I forget when was the last time to pray, meaning pray in the back where he was, which Kevin knew back there was only a pool and a gazebo kept a small garden.
Bodo is not my business.
"Take and bring your suitcase in my room, come with me", he ordered.
"Where are you?", this is my home where I want to take it, Inner Dira, the feeling was was was was.
"A lot of asking really lo, my hunt is most not like the catfish man".
"Yes there", use the permission again I also asked oon really ni girl.
Dira painstakingly carried his suitcase down the stairs.
Ck rotten suitcase is also still in use, said Kevin.
Both are already the same holding a suitcase, coincidentally Mama Sarah just came out of her room.
Seeing her son and daughter-in-law holding the same suitcase makes her feel surprised because Kevin has not told her what.
"Where is Vin going?", he asked.
"You moved into the apartment I bought mah".
"Kevin don't like ngaco yes, this is a less big house do you want to have 10 children also still fit, if necessary mama make room again to the back".
"Kevin, my God, this is why the hell, you want to bring your daughter-in-law too, mama has just been acquaintances have not talked with Dira Vin".
"When we're new to it and we want to live independently, let him be my responsibility".
"But mom's getting lonely Kevin".
"Since kapa mama loneliness usually also often go with papa, go to the barisan and to the salon", annoyed Kevin.
"Well, if that's what you want, how can you be forbidden to be stubborn, janga mama's daughter-in-law, beware if you hurt her, you hurt Dira just as much as you hurt mama because Mama and Dira are just like women".
Dira's heart warmed to hear the words of her in-laws, it seems like Sarah's mother is good, Masya Allah just by the word alone has made Dira happy.
"Dira mama tipped Kevin yes, he is wayward hopefully you can change it, if Kevin hurt you say the same mom yes".
"Yes Mah Insha Allah, dira bamit dalam mas Kevin mah, sorry if Dira could not be a daughter-in-law who fit my mother's wishes", realized Dira only crumbs when compared with Kevin's family.
Beyond the expectations of Dira mama Sarah hugged her tightly, "It's okay Dira, take care of yourself, tidakin mama continues, a week 2 times here play ya".
"Yes, God willing".
"If Kevin is busy, just tell mama later the driver who picked ya".
"Yes mah, thank you", Dira smiled sweetly untangled her embrace with the in-laws.
Mama Sarah stroked her daughter-in-law's cheeks, her cheeks soft she looked so sweet and cute, her inner being.
Kevin and Dira say goodbye, getting out of the big house pushing each other's luggage.
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Seriate....❤❤❤