Young Handsome Substitute Master's Wife

Young Handsome Substitute Master's Wife
Chapter 80


The more to there his third heart is increasingly racing, the third deg degan because the first time stepped on the feet in the house of the rich, the, although this is the family home of Dinda who has been considered a child by them, but still they are different castes. That's what Asep's mind is...


Kelvin walked in front and opened the door, allowing the three to enter. Kelvin gave the sandals a home for all three


Mr. Asep and his family also opened their footwear and wear sandals that are provided there.


''Come over here, Mr. Buk.'' Kelvin directed his third in a friendly manner. However, not once did Nurmi return her gaze that from earlier continued to steal a look at the village girl.


Kelvin leads the three of them to the living room where all the family of lord Mario is gathered awaiting the arrival of their guest.


''Assalammualaikum'' said Mr. Asep when he had seen there were humans, because from earlier they entered the mansion, there was not a single human they were visiting.


''Waalaikum greetings...'' Replied Mr. Mario while standing up to greet his guests.


Mr. Asep and the others shook hands and hugged her all, not least Nurmi who continued to hug Dinda, because she missed her so much. So does Dinda who misses them all.


Just then they sat down for a while, suddenly came two people who brought the luggage of Mr. Asep went inside.


''Sir, what is it.? How many.'' Chirps Dinda when he saw how many things were put there.


''That's souvenirs from the village of son, the father who was busy bringing all that, even though here all is already there.'' Buk Tuti answered, fearing that they would not accept.


''There is a buk, but it is not the same as that brought from the village, which I brought must still be fresh because it is new in the quote''' Irfan chimed in.


''Yes to Irfan.'' Asep replied with a smile.


''Yes already, let's make Asih who will arrange everything in the refrigerator, tomorrow we just cook. Now we better eat first, you must be hungry right.'' Mama Rose said


''Brother, Al where is.?'' Nurmi asked before going to the kitchen, because from earlier did not see her nephew.


''Al is in his room with Mbak Nunun.''


''Oohh..'' Nurmi nodded in understanding.


''Vin, let's eat first.''Irfan invited his favorite assistant.


Once they were at the dinner table, Buk Tuti and Nurmi stared in amazement, so many luxurious dishes were prepared there, which made their stomachs many times more hungry.


''Please Sit down all her.'' Mr. Mario.


So long the dining table chair was standing there, only this time the chair was filled with people, usually only four chairs were used, he said, even sometimes only mama Rose and mama Mario are sitting if Dinda and Irfan are eating outside.


The atmosphere was very crowded tonight at the dining table, every once in a while they joked there, Dinda and Irfan also ate using their hands, so that Mr. Asep and bu Tuti did not feel awkward, because they are not used to eating using spoons and forks. Kelvin was just silent, because he was not familiar with the family, although the girl who faced him at this time was able to spread his heart that had been frozen against women. But Nurmi did not realize in the slightest that from earlier Kelvin always stole a look at him. Even Nurmi did not even look at him, Nurmi assumed that Om-Om in front of her must have had a wife like Irfan.


After finishing dinner, Kelvin was saying goodbye to go home, Dinda showed the room to Nurmi was her room buk Tuti appointed by mama Rose.


''Brother, I want to see Al first yuk.'' Bring Nurmi


Dinda turned towards her room Al, there was already Mbak Nunun who was giving milk to Al.


''Miss.'' Call me Nunun when you see Dinda coming in.


''Mbak Nunun, know this Nurmi, my sister. He just came from the village.''


Mbak Nunun introduced himself to Nurmi, Nurmi also met with joy.


''Oh my goodness, his aunt's niece has grown up her.'' Nurmi is worried about her nephew. Nurmi immediately held and kissed the baby munyil who had longed for her.


After being satisfied to play with his nephew, then Nurmi back in between the rooms by Dinda.


''This is the house of his parents mas Irfan.''


''Mas Irfan is just alone, sister, do not have a gutu sister.?''


''No, Mas Irfan is an only child.''


''Hmmmm, new plans want to register so his sister-in-law.'' Nurmi makes a frown.


''Ha ha ha ha, you are there. Have rest there, surely you are very tired, tomorrow we continue the story again.''


''Yes deh.'' Nurmi went into a room that was so luxurious, the size of the guest room was as big as her house in the village there.


In Mr. Asep's room, Mr. Asep and buk Tuti are currently cold because the air conditioner in the room is too cold.


''Sir, the feeling in our village is cold not until gini deh.'' Complain of Tuti's book.


''Yes buk. It's so cold, how the hell is the way small ac.'' Answer Mr. Asep.


Dinda went to Tuti's buk room and Asep's sir who was next to Nurmi's room, making sure the two were asleep or not.


''O''Buk... Ibuk, are you asleep ?''


hearing Dinda's voice outside, she rushed down from her bed and opened the door.


''Dinda, it's good that you came here.'' Said Bu Tuti quickly.


''Why Buk ? Is there a problem '' Dinda frowned at his eyebrows.


''It's Din, the room is so cold, we shiver.''


''Ohh, the ac is in small buk.''


''I don't understand his ways.''


Dinda immediately went in and took the air conditioner remote and showed the Tuti buk how to use the remote.


''Ohh that's ''


''Yes buk, if you want to cool again later press here again.'' Dinda looked again at the buttons on Buk Tuti


While Mr. Asep just listened to the interaction between the two women without interrupting.


''Yes already, my mother and father rest only yes. Dinda went back to the room.'' Pamit Dinda on both.


Dinda got out of there, died husband and wife to rest, because the night was getting late.


Tbc


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