
Arriving at the house of Kaira segara bebersih further prayers ashar. Now the prayer will be given to the descendants of Sholeh and Sholehah neatly stored at the end of the word before the greeting. Hope was starting to exist, maybe yesterday he forgot if married children became the main.
And the spicy speech of Bu Nola became a reminder for him to seriously ask. "Aamiin....." Afterwards Kaira immediately rushed down to the bottom, began to rest further cooking. Tired, but he works for it. Want to ask a housekeeper Kaira think can still do it yourself.
The sound of knocking made Kaira swiftly open the main door. There was no sound of the car but something suddenly came. Kaira opened the door, she saw a middle-aged woman with a motherly calm face standing carrying a bag of clothes.
Kaira hesitates to ask, but quickly the man explains. "Is this really with Miss Kaira?"
"Oh i..iya right Mom, this mom si_"
"Meet the Madam, I'm Bi Jiah. I was hired by Mr. Regan to be a housemaid here, if the word today mahasi...asa...asu...uh what is it?" he scratched his head with a confused face.
"Household assistant Bi!" kaira said she helped the confused Aunt. It was funny that his face, wanting to laugh in fear of sin. But it's quite entertaining, even a bit of a fuss.
"Well that's Madam, no matter what the words of the model are now. If not the UK does not feel good the tongue yes ma'am."
Kaira gave a smile, but she wasn't quick to believe it either. Ask Bi Jiah to wait first and Kaira immediately contacts Regan to make sure.
"But Bi!"
Kaira stuck her phone to her ear, repeatedly calling her unanswered until the roar of her husband's car was clearly heard. Kaira immediately turned off her phone, deserved not to be picked up. Maybe because it's close so let all of you at home.
Kaira stepped closer to the car that had just arrived. She held out her hand to Regan after her husband got out of the car.
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"Keep kissing, it's not good to have people looking! I forgot my greeting." Sewot Kaira who feels uncomfortable because there is Bi Jiah who observes. "Wa'allaikumsalam..."
"Whose people?" regan asked then turned to look at the door and saw Bi Jiah who was nodding politely. "Oh, that...My dear, I asked him to help you at home. Kasian you are still working continue to have to free the house alone. Bi Jiah is the sister of Bibi who helps Mamah at home."
Kaira nodded her head, Regan always acting whatever she needed. Had complained tired in the heart but tetiba not yet an hour has come what he needs. Basic Regantara.... Magical husband.
"Let's go in Bi, I ask for help, Bi, my wife is tired of still serving her husband continues to do housework as well. I'm asking for help, Bi!" Regan hugged his wife into the house. Bi Jiah obediently agreed and immediately followed the steps the two entered.
"But Re.. I still want you!" kaira protests fear Regan really does not allow himself to be free to go in and out of the kitchen because there are people who have been assigned by him.
"May dong dear, because there is nothing more delicious than my wife's cooking!" Regan steals a kiss on Kaira's cheek, giving rise to a distinctive pecking noise and leaving a blushing cheek.
"Re!" Kaira quickly steps up the stairs to the room leaving Regan in danger if she continues there.
"Maclum ya Bi, my wife is beautiful right? gemesin again!" said Regan while chuckling and immediately following the wife.
Aunty could only shake her head with a warm smile. "Oh.... La yo is new, like a chicken ee. But hopefully it continues to last, last and warm." He immediately headed for the kitchen where he lyrics were still in disarray. Putting her bag and then nimbly clean the dirty furniture of her former Madam cook.