Ballad Maid So Madam (Related, Happy?)

Dinda.

"Where's Dinda?" muttering alone, my eyes circled looking for the figure.

Nil ...!

Until without me knowing, the balcony door turned out to be wide open only covered with curtains only.

Slowly I stepped onto the balcony, the girl was painting while sitting in a wheelchair and focusing on the blue sky that was the object of the painting.

I smiled and stroked my chest in relief, so afraid I would have made a mistake the first day.

Slowly I approached but did not dare to go straight to the girl, I just stared at the spot and watched her.

The house of the rich is different, the balcony in Dinda's room is so big and full of well-kept flowers in the pots.

The girl who was a dozen years old was still acting like a child. It seemed that toys were so diverse on the floor of his room that was scattered everywhere.

About two hours I was waiting for the girl to paint the sky that looks so beautiful, apparently this child is talented to be a painter.

BRAKKK...!

I was shocked when all the paintings and painting boards were thrown at me. Even the brushes and other equipment were thrown right into my face, just as I retreated until I fell to the floor.

"Oh," I murmured in pain, how not to hit my head hard on the edge of the table near me.

It hurt so much, my finger grabbed the part of my head that felt so painful.

My eyes widened as I looked at the blood on my finger after touching my head that hit the table hard earlier.

The girl approached me as soon as she heard me complain of pain.

"You, who?" tanyanya while looking hard at me.

"I'm Rengganis, the new sister of Dinda. Dinda wants to, play the same sus Ganis." I said slowly, afraid of mispronouncing. My head feels dizzy.

"Sus Ganis mukul, huh? Dinda doesn't want to play with Sus who likes to be angry," said the young girl who still acts like a child.

I smiled, and shook my head slowly. Seeing that the girl smiled at me and I don't know why I'm reminding you of anything.

I fainted, I don't know how long.

When I woke up, I was in my bedroom. Back pain in my head felt.

"Sus Ganis, what's the end of the bobok?" asked Dinda who was sitting on her wheelchair pushed by Olivia.

I looked towards the two of them with a forced smile.

"I'm sorry Dinda, Sus! I think Dinda didn't know there was a rengganis suit behind her, did she. Dinda?" Clearly Olivia was squeezing the poor girl's shoulder.

Dinda looked distressed near Olivia, the girl just nodded while looking at me.

"It's okay, Non! It's me being careless. I'm better, let Dinda be with me." My dream is trying to sit on the side of the bed.

"Okay so much better, Sus. I'm tired of having to change find Dinda new nurse continues, her son is easy to sulk and unruly. If you're angry, Dinda will urinate recklessly. I am his mother, but I also need time for myself. Well, now you're the same Sus Ganis huh. Don't be naughty again, yeah!" Tukas Olivia stepped away, leaving me and Dinda both in my room.

My hand was grabbed, the girl shed tears while looking at me fixedly.

"Sus, I'm sorry Dinda. Not intentionally, was Dinda kesel no playmates. Dinda's in brackets, so Dinda's raging. Sus Ganis wants to be Dinda's friend. Dinda promises not to be naughty again, promise not to pee carelessly. Dinda wants to use the pampers from Sus to be Dinda's friend." Revealing Dinda while pointing her pinky finger at me, I smiled and linked my pinky to her finger.

"Yes, Princess!" sahutku.

Now that we were both smiling, I slowly pushed Dinda's wheelchair and took her to the park. My bandaged head I had closed back with my long veil dangling.

Although I still feel pain in my head, for the sake of work I have to get up and accompany Dinda.

That day we spent sitting in the park, Dinda playing tea parties with me and her four dolls.

Accompanying Dinda like this, made me feel like a child again.

No more raging dramas and can't be set.

So sticky with me, his room and clothes should only be cleaned and washed by me.

My morning started with mopping her room and washing her clothes. Before he woke up, I prepared breakfast on his room table.

I was a maid and a nurse.

That night at exactly nine o'clock, Olivia knocked on my room.

I, who had just returned from Dinda's room after making sure the girl was asleep, fell silent when I heard a knock on the door of my room.

TOK ....! TOK ....! TOK ....!

"Who?" tanyaku while walking straight towards the door.

"Oliv, man,"

Gegasku open the door.

"What's up, Non?" I asked slowly, my body was tired of wanting to rest immediately.

"Lord Atmaja called Sus Ganis," said the young woman as she walked first.

Not giving up time, I also followed the steps of the young woman who had walked first in front of me.

"What's up, huh Non?" manya curious.

"I don't know why Mr. Atmaja calls Sus to face." Olivia replied so indifferently, her hands were crossed over her chest.

A little while later, the wife and I of the owner of this house have reached the front of Mr. Atmaja's workspace.

Oliv knocked on the door until the voice of Mr. Atmaja told him to come in.

"Please come in, Sus! I stay, yes." The young lady passed away leaving me alone.

"Lake in!" once again the voice of my master was heard.

Not wanting to get angry with Mr. Atmaja, I rushed in and faced him who was sitting cross-legged in the soft chair behind his desk.

While on the long and soft sofa I can see a handsome and young man playing his cell phone.

"Rengganis," cried my master who made me nervous to look at him.

"I saw Dinda being a cheerful child after being in your care. Thank you." Thank you." Connect Mr. Atmaja while sliding the brown envelope towards me.

"Take this,"

"Is this Sir?" tanyaku faithfully sculpted in front of the master Atmaja.

"Bonus to you, my thanks for seeing Dinda smile and be so cheerful. Even though he still keeps his distance from me. Accept it, I don't hear a word of rejection from you." Tukas sir Atmaja flat.

Don't want to give much away, I've reached for the brown envelope.

"Thank you, Mister!" I said as I clutched the envelope, my mind was everywhere, thinking of my children who were happy to hear I could send money to them.

Imagining their happy sweet smile has made my heart happy not to play.

"And this, a cell phone for you. Can be used to call your kids in the village and I can call when I ask Dinda." Mr. Atmaja handed me the phone that was still in his box.

"For me, sir?" I just can't believe it.

"Yes, take. It's got your deal number and mine, so it can make it easier for you to call your family." Bright Mr. Atmaja as he moved and sat on the sofa near the young man.

My hands were shaking as I grabbed that thing. I don't feel my tears shed for a moment.

"Thank you, Mister!"