Husband Shovels Tops

36. In-law Request

Ratih had already left the restaurant half an hour where he and Disha had lunch, but immediately turn around when accidentally saw the fruits that Disha bought on the way to the restaurant was left in his car.

When she had just turned towards the hallway of the room Alva Ratih saw Alva coming out of her room and overtaken Riky who walked about five meters in front of her and heard Alva shout a word...

"Riky, don't get me wrong! Even if you're not smart, I'll still love you" Alva yelled.

Riky who heard Alva's words immediately turned around and ran to embrace Alva, and was replied by Alva, making everyone in the place surprised and astonished.

"Ohin..?!!"said Ratih who was shocked to hear and see what happened before his eyes, the fruits he brought fell without realizing it.

While Disha immediately turned to look at Ratih when he heard someone mention the name Alva. And look at Ratih who looks in shock.

"God naga..!! If this had happened, the alien's mother would be sure one hundred percent if the son was indeed stray alias turn. Oh yes envelope...!!"batin Disha accidentally patted his own eel and then immediately approached Ratih.

Riky who saw Ratih immediately let go of his embrace.

"Master, there's a big madam" Riky said to Alva's surprise and immediately turned her body around.

"Mama," said Alva glued to his place.

"Madam, let's sit inside" Disha said as she led Ratih into Alva's room.

"Mama must have misunderstood what happened just now. How am I going to explain everything to mama,"the inner Alva then immediately rushed after Ratih and Disha into her room.

Disha invites Ratih to sit on the sofa in Alva's room and then rush to the pantry to get a drink.

"Ma.."Alva's words came to a halt as Ratih raised his right hand, gesturing for Alva to say nothing.

Alva finally chose silence, letting her mother calm herself down. Soon Disha had returned with water.

"Madam, drink first so that the Madam is somewhat calm," Disha said as she offered a glass of drinking water to Ratih.

"Thank you" said Ratih.

"Together Madam, does Madam need anything?"ask Disha.

"Can you drive a car?"ask Ratih.

"Can, Madam," replied Disha.

"Please take me home" Ratih said, handing Disha the car keys.

"Ma.." said Alva again stopped by Ratih by re-raising his hand hinting to stop talking. Alva could only sigh heavily.

Disha drives Ratih's car with Ratih as his guide. Finally they arrived at the large and magnificent Ratih house.

"Alva is really a rich man, I'm nothing compared to him. What does that mean to me? I am like a servant of peril who loves a king, our caste is far too different"in Disha at the sight of how magnificent and luxurious the house of Alva is.

"Please take Aunt to the room?'pinta Ratih, disperse Disha reverie.

"Yes Madam"sahut Disha

"Aunty said, just call Aunty, not Madam" said Ratih.

"I'm not feeling well and don't dare Madam,"sahut Disha made Ratih sigh long.

Not long after, they were already inside Ratih's room. Disha helps Ratih to sit and lean on the bed dashboard.

"E.. Dis, could you please make Auntie a drink? Today Art who used to cook is returning home because there are relatives who are holding a celebration" said Ratih.

"Can Madam. What does the madam want to make?"ask Disha.

"Aunty doesn't know, but Auntie wants an angel-anget Dis. Who can say lemes," said Ratih.

"alright. Madam wait a minute, will you?!"disha then walked into the kitchen.

Disha starts making drinks for Ratih, though a little confused looking for what he needs because he was never in that kitchen.

"What are you doing here?"ask a man from behind Disha's body.

"Ohh.. Then please make me a coffee?! I love your coffee. Oh yeah, where's my wife?"asked the man who was none other than Bramantyo.

"In the room, sir," said Disha.

"Well, you'll take it to our room?!"Bramantyo.

"Yes Sir,"sahut Disha.

Bramantyo also walked to his room and saw Ratih who was sitting leaning on the bed dashboard with his eyes closed.

"Mama, why 'em ?"bramantyo asked which made Ratih open her eyes.

"Papa's home yet? Mama just felt tired pa,"sahut Ratih.

"Kok Disha is in this house?"ask Bramantyo again.

"Oh, I told Disha to take my mom home" said Ratih.

"Oh. so. But is mom really okay?" ask Bramantyo.

"No, I just feel tired. Maybe because mama from the morning went by driving a car," Ratih's daughter.

"Why not bring a driver, ma?"ask Bramantyo.

"While you want to, pa"sahut Ratih.

Shortly after, Disha finished making the drink. Disha knocks on the door of Bramantyo and Ratih's room and enters when the owner tells him to come in.

"It's Madam and Mister's drink" Disha said.

"My drink, just put it on the sofa table Dis," Bramantyo's request then walked towards the bathroom.

"Well, sir,"sahut Disha.

"This is Madam," said Disha offering a cup of warm drink.

"The smell is fragrant Dis, what is Dis?"tanya Ratih inhaled the scent and observed the drink she was holding.

"That's Suteja Madam, aka milk, tea, plus ginger, Madam," replied Disha.

Train curious about the drink made by Disha. I started tasting the drink.

"It feels good and makes an angle in the stomach, Dis," Praise Ratih.

"Disha is good at making drinks, ma. When I was working in the office, I didn't want to be made coffee by anyone other than Disha, "sahut Bramantyo who apparently came out of the bathroom.

"You are praised by my husband Dis, but rarely people who can make coffee that suits my husband's taste" said Ratih.

"Maybe it just so happens that his taste is the same Madam," said Disha.

"Ah you're always low. Can you cook Dis?"ask Ratih.

"It can, ma'am, but it's just a simple dish" Disha said.

"Tante can ask for help, can't you? Aunty auxiliary later," asked Ratih expectantly.

"Can, Madam. But I don't know what it's like to fit in with you. And Madam does not need to help me, Madam just rest" said Disha.

"Well, if that's what you want," said Ratih, while Bramantyo just smiled at the two people's conversation while enjoying his coffee.

An hour and a half later Disha has finished serving dishes and also a sponge until....

"You..?!!"

To be continued