
Nadila diem's..
Genuine, handsome guy who is now in front of him.
"Dec? You're healthy, right?"
'Relons! I've been stressed indirectly'
"It's healthy."
For some reason, the heart and mind of the nadila became black..
"Certainly? What are you here to do?"
'If he asks why you went to his house.. Just answer me if you're my friend' - yuta.
"Eh that's om. I'm nayuta, om."
The man was silent. I think I think of something again.
"Ohh, you're the one looking for that job, aren't you?"
"Well yes! It's really good for you.." nadila ngegas.
"Jaudah enter first yuk." the man let dila in, while the little boy was carried away.
And now the two of them were sitting opposite each other in the living room.
'My fingers are groggy!' nadila cursed in the heart
"So? What's your expertise?"
Mpus aja whose name is nadila..
Let alone expertise, mind does not have. All use quizzed.
"Cok not answered? I asked you.What can you do? Can't you do anything?"
"You can do it!"
"Yaiya, but what can it be? I asked you earlier.."
Emang actually said yuta, this brother is a stiff person, not alkaline.
Nadila was thinking, why would anyone want to be his wife..
"I can do it all."
"Related?"
Nadila nodded.
"You're a student?"
"Yes, um.."
"Semester?"
"The final semester. Hehe's thesis again."
The guy just nodded.
"Originally this stiff om om om"
"Do you know what you're doing here?"
"Eh? Not yet, om..."
"Emang yuta didn't tell you?"
"Ngga.."
"You're here as a housekeeper."
"Huh? What's om?"
"Household assistant, and take care of my child"
Tub struck by lightning.. Apparently real. He's here to be a babu.
In this big and big house.
"Cock-awkwardly? You don't want to be a house assistant?"
"Eh! I want to do it..."
For the sake of paying for the thesis, you will not want to know mah.
"When can I start work?"
"Now can also be om.." nadila so the spirit.
"Relatedly? Didn't bother your college, did you?"
"No. I just happen to have morning classes. Go home" - nadila.
"Yaudah, if so now you can work at my house..."
"Ready om!"
"Oh yeah, what's your name?"
"Nadila om, call me dila."
"Nadilla...... Your name is pretty."
'Aduhhh just praised the name already want to fly me..'
"Yes, I don't know the name.. Art doesn't know the name of his employer."
"My nickname? Or want a full name?"
'It's so complicated this old man'
"Both of them can be om."
"My full name, taeil hutomo.. You can call me taeil."
"Ohhh om taeil, okay okay.."
"Don't call me o'm."
"Eh? Ma-sorry om. I was confused what to call it.."
"As far as you are."
"Hehe." nadila cengengesan.
"Don't cry. It's working."
Nadila direct kicep.
"ii-yes..."
"Oh yes. You can cook, right?" ask taeil.
"Small when you cook.."
It's small, because nadila is good when told to cook.
Maybe she was meant to be a maid.
"Today you can make me the same as my son, right?" - taeil
"Eh? Was that your son??"
"Yes.. Wh why? Surprised that I have a child?"
"Yes-Eh I don't mean. Just be usual."
Taeil smiled obliquely
'Oh my God, he's a big smile'
I think nadila's smitten with this guy.
"Yes, the kitchen is on the left side of the guest room."
"Every om, if that's what I want to cook first." Nadila rushed to the kitchen.
Nadila knew that her first sister Yuta was a widower, but she did not know that she already had children.
"Eh yes, um."
"Why?"
"I wasn't asked to do the dishes, was I?" ask nadila.
"Why? Can't you do the dishes?"
"Hehe.." Dila was just a whimper.
"Snorts again."
"Sorry to sorry.."
"Yaudah, let me help you wash the dishes." taeil smiled faintly. Abis was ninggalin nadila.
"Neither is his brother, Yuta.. I guess fierce.. Ah but it's so stiff" the nadila.
Nadila is still busy in the kitchen, the plan is to cook rendang, only he was told his mama recipe yesterday.. So he made the first.
Yes Nadila pray that her master is served with his cooking.
Again delicious seriously, there's a phone coming in.
"Ohhhh who the hell??" pas he ngeliaht hp his.
Mama💞 is calling...
"Hallo ma?"
"Nadila, where are you? This hour has not come home. Slurping again??"
"When you work mama.. Kan maam himself who asked adek to find work.. Mom forgot the hell?"
"Who would want to accept you? People can't do anything about it."
'Luckily this guy became my mama' - guman dila
"Ma, yes first . Dila again cooking, afraid of being charred. Bye."
"Loh, what do you do? Be careful"
BEEPING!
nadila went straight to her phone..
It would not be too bad if the same business mama yuri.
"Basic, have parents who are nagging for mercy"
Just wanted to continue cooking, but there was something about the apron.
He looked down.
It was the little boy who opened the door. Alias taeil's son.
"Hi aunt.." the boy smiled brightly.
Nadila smile.
"Hi is also pretty "
Nadila loves being a child. Gemesin said.
"Can I help my aunt cook?"
Nadila aligned herself.
"You wait in the dining room just like your father.. Let the aunt cook.." Nadila pulled her nose slowly.
"Whose aunt's name?"
Dila smile.
"Aunty nadila, you can call aunt dila.. If your name.. Who?" ask dila back.
"My name is—"
"Issiah? What are you doing there?"
Not answered yet, someone answered first.
"Issya again acquaintance with aunt dila well.."
'Ohhh. So the name of his son Issya? This kid is also a kid.. Must have been her mom's also cute.'
"Tante dila's busy, baby, you wait in front of me.." taeil stroked his son's head slowly.
Dila so seneng see the father of this child.
"May I be among you?"
"I'm sorry that Issya disrupted your work." - taeil said.
"That doesn't bother me. Really. It's me too, it's over."
Taeil look, there's some food on the plate.. It seems that he was amazed yeorobun...
"It... You're all the ones cooking?" ask taeil.
"Yes, it's just me here." Nadila smiled brightly.
And taeil look at her smile.
'That smile...'
Taeil is concerned about nadila.
"Omm? What a gap, right?" nadila resuscitated the taeil reverie
"Yeah I'm gapapa."
"Relatedly? How come you see me anyway? Is something wrong with me?" - Nadila
"No, nothing is wrong.. Your smile reminds me of someone. "by the way taeil went straight out of the kitchen.
Nadila was concerned about Taeil.
"So, did you see my smile?" nadila guan. Then he smiles..
This really smitten looks like a kid.
Skip ><
The meal is over, and it's time to wash the dishes..
And really, taeil help nadila who can't wash dishes..
Though only rub rub doang rub.. What the hell is hard?
Unless you want to modusin nadila his employer.
The abisnya handsome.. Like a Korean boyband braa her face.
"You can cook. Why can't you wash the dishes?" ask taeil.
"Gor also om. Hehe, it's males."
"You are a woman, a future housewife. The dishwasher cannot. Lose to me." - taeil.
"Eh, his marriage is still long." - Dila
"What can you do against destiny? If tomorrow you're proposed to the same person you know?" - taeil
"Not really. I just don't think about taking care of that kind of thing.."
"But if it's om who's nagging. I want to marry tomorrow I will"
"You're on campus with yuta?" ask taeil.
"Yes, one faculty even."
"Yuta is my youngest brother" - taeil
"Emang om taeil has what brother?"
"Three."
"Who? So yuta has another sister?" - dila
"Yes, her sister. Not just in Indonesia."
Nadila just nodded.
Yuta pantes never told me.. Living in indonesia is not.
"Oms. The son's name is good, hehe."
Taeil's smile is thin.
"His name is alissya askadina princess."
"Wahh, the middle name is the same as my name." nadila fussy.
"I think Issha likes you." - taeil
"Oh yeah?" - dila
"Before he never liked if there was an assistant at home. That's why I took care of Issya myself."
Bapakable once yuta's brother.
Different equally, already in post-apartments, like ngardus, he thought bokep mulu.
Nadila became suspicious, do not yuta was the child found in the front of the house.
"Where is his mother?" ask Dila who doesn't know what.
Instantly dila saw the look on his face taeil so sad.
"My wife died when Issya was born."
TB