
"Sabar alas, beware again he must go home," said the Mother to calm the Child.
Not long after from outside the fence of the house entered a very luxurious car, limousine type cars managed to attract their attention, they also asked who exactly the owner of this car.
The car stopped right in front of the porch, then got out of the car a man who was not too old dressed in full suit and walked open the car door, "Please Miss."
"Thank you" I said as I got out of the car.
Mother, Arumi and Akbar who witnessed it there was a sense of disbelief in what they saw. "Decent."
"Will you come by first?" ask me basabasi.
"Not another time. Then I'll go home first, Assalamualaikum,"
"Getishalight."
After he left I took my foot home. "Assalamualaikum," The intention of the heart was to kiss the back of my mother's hand, but my hand was rough on the edge. "Where have you been? No news this whole day?" ask Mom with a snarl.
"But .. this morning, Nabila asked permission before she left."
While folding both hands on the chest, "So, since you have asked permission. So don't go home to geto? Or don't - don't you end up in the hotel again? Try to see your appearance, like an undignified person." said Arumi with a tone of judes, juteknya.
"Astagfirullah brother, brother said what the hell. Don't judge people by the clothes they wear."
"Where have you been all day?" ask the mother in her calm mode.
"When from Mr. Adam Buk's house."
"That was Mrs Luciana's car, Mrs Adam's grandmother."
"When you'll excuse me to come in?" my words then passed away from before them all.
"If her grandmother had a car as good and expensive as that, then what about her granddaughter? Would my life be so comfortable being his wife? All my needs will certainly be fulfilled without having to work hard to get it and I can shop every day if I become his wife and have limited identity items" arumi said softly unconscious with the words she just said. Akbar's mother and sister turned towards Arumi. A surprised Arumi got that look, she asked, "What are you guys looking at me like?" while walking the seat that is on the terrace and sit his butt there.
"I don't care if he is my brother's husband or not but I should be able to grab him and get what he has" Arumi murmured inwardly with a meaningful smile.
Mother and Akbar who noticed it had asked what was with her, but after hearing the words Arumi said earlier they were sure there was a plan she was thinking about.
In the house now I am busy with my activities, there is no word tired in my dictionary even though I am quite sick and bored with all this. But, what can I do. A maid? Yes the maid is more suitable and appropriate for me than the child.
There is no need to think about a way of life that may be different from others, all I have to remember is that everyone everyone has a way of life that is not the same. So, never be tired to live it. Although I decided to stay, sometimes there is a sense of fatigue forcing me to leave.
"O Allah, put your heart to the right heart because you are tired of being with someone who never thought I existed."
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