
Zubaidah closed the door to Atok Yahya's room from the inside. He did not want the problems in this room to sound out and cause trouble for the families and people who came.
"Saw?!!" harden it with a sharp look. "Do you do anything here?"
Melisa. He was still looking for a way to survive this situation.
"Hey, you don't just shut up. You answer that ape said Makcik," said Syafi' I follow the rebuke.
Hafiz did not interrogate again this time. For him Mamahnya Zubaidah knows enough how to discipline all the people who work in this house. Including Melisa. Even though she is not a housemaid and she is a caretaker for Sonia who is no longer a member of the Nirwan family, still the one who gives the salary is Ilham, right? So Mamah Zubaidah also has the right to order the people who work here. Especially if the person has other bad intentions.
"You answered saye's question. What are you doing in Atok's room?" ask Zubaydah again.
"Saye ..." Melisa's eyeballs twitched wildly staring at the floor hoping to find an alibi and the right reason for her to survive this hostess.
"Melisa ..." sounded an intimidating tone as Zubaedah mentioned the name.
"Haiss, it's not hard to ask Makcik. Let's call the police here, let them ask what this woman means" Syafi'i said.
"Don't! Please ..." Melisa immediately interjected and pleaded for those here not to involve the police.
It's very troublesome until the police interrogate him. It could have something to do with Mr. Y will be revealed. Not to mention if they get suspicious about the disease suffered by Sonia. While he himself was the one who became the caretaker who took care of Sonia.
"Then you say it now. Ape what you're doing here. You're gonna steal to?" ask Zubaidah.
Melisa timidly mimicked slowly nodded. Then by dramatizing the girl immediately scattered and prostrated at the feet of Zubaidah.
"Makciii!!! Please ... please saye! Don't call the police .... tolooong .. saye had to steal. Saye's mom needs a lot of money to go to the hospital. Saye's mother is very sick. Makciiik .. please forgive saye. Saye won't do this again. Saye won't steal anymore. Please makciiikkk ..." lamented while crying.
Zubaidah worriedly between believing between not looking at the crying Melisa while prostrating at her feet.
"So, you want to steal ape in this room? The wang? Did you take Atok's money here?"ask Zubaidah.
The girl shook her head still while prostrating.
"Not de ape-ape, Aunt. Saye has not had time to take anything, these brothers have already entered here. Please saye, Aunt. Don't take saye to the police. Poor mom and sisters saye. Who wants to eat for them?" lament Melisa again.
Zubaek snort.
"You've reached a very heart, Melisa. We consider you like family here. Kenape, you have the heart to steal things that belong to the people of this house, hmm? Kenape didn't say you needed anything. Maybe saje kite here can help. But if it's like this, how can I give you a chance to work back here? This heart is not calm, stay with the thief!" zubaidah said restraining growls.
"Ampuni, forgive me! Please give me one chance. Saye won't do that anymore. Don't stop saye, Auntie! Please let saye keep working!!!" lamenting with full appreciation so that maybe the people who see it will feel pity.
"How good is this, Hafiz?" asked Zubaedah to ask Hafiz's opinion.
Hafiz shrug.
Zubaedah. After thinking for a while he made a decision.
"alright. Melisa, I don't think I can allow you to work in this house anymore. But because this house is in the midst of a wedding ceremony for the son of saye Ilham and daughter-in-law of saye Yolanda saye still can not find a replacement for the nurse Sonia. So that's why, if you'd like to, you can work for a few more days here until the show's over. For your wages while caring for Sonia saye will pay at once later plus a little compensation for your parents who are sick. That's if you want to work for a few more days. But if you are not pleased and want to stop tonight is not good. Saye will pay you money for taking care of Sonia" Zubaidah said.
Yess!!! Melisa's heart cheered. At least he could have survived in this situation for now. And again there was no harm if he accepted the offer. For a few more days, there might still be something he could do here. At least Mr. Y wouldn't be so angry if he found out he was caught off guard like this.
"Alright, Aunt. Saye will work here to take care of Mrs Sonia until the wedding ceremony of Mr. Ilham and Mrs Yola is finished," she said in a humble tone as if full of regret.
Zubaidah.
"good. You do your job really. Don't be like that, you leave Sonia alone next door and you're trying to steal, too" Zubaidah said.
Melisa nodded quickly a sign she understood.
"Good, Mommy! Saye promised not to repeat the same mistake again" he replied.
"And to avoid this kind of thing from happening again you are forbidden to roam freely around this house without Sonia. Your only job is near Sonia. Stay away from the main rooms in the house. And remember, I'll ask everyone to watch over you and you won't have to be offended by it. You got it?" ask Zubaidah.
Melisa nodded.
"Saye understands, Uncle!"
"If you understand. Go back to the room and bring Sonia. After the event, I will pay your wages along with bonuses" said Zubaidah.
"Ba-good."
Returning to the front room, the living room was quite spacious in the Nirwan family home. The event that night is still going on. With her own eyes Sonia witnessed how happy Yola was as the guests and all who were there cheered and praised her.
How precious the woman was to be treated in the Nirwan family. Unlike him, if he came to visit here, Atok Yahya immediately told his household assistants to close the door for him.
And now she witnessed Yola's smile that sometimes expands upon hearing people's temptations towards her relationship with Inspiration. Unlike when Sonia used to make the girl cry on her wedding day and Inspiration. Now she herself felt like crying in her heart. Every laugh in this room seemed to make fun of him and laugh at his fate.
Not far from Sonia, Nadira noticed the change in the woman's expression. In his heart he was content to bring Sonia to witness with a close night of the inscription "Yola".
Karma is real, her heart.
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