Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 19

" Know Mba Dila, my name is Ari, a private driver from Mr. Indra. If you can know, mba Dila umuran how much?, I think that will be baby sitter El is old, it is still very young", Ari introduced herself to Dila.

Dila who had been silent since now looked at Ari whose gaze was focused forward, because she was driving a car.

" I'm only 17 years old, so just call Dila, don't use the name 'Mba' Mas Ari".

Ari nodded in agreement, then just call me Ari, even though I am 22 years old, but let's be more familiar, just call her name".

" If you may know, what is that on your cheek, birthmark since childhood?", Ari asked tompel on Dila's cheek.

" Oh, this is Mas's patch, uh. I mean Ar".

" Said Kak Intan your boss does not like to see a beautiful woman, so I was told to wear glasses and these tompels are the same Kak Intan", replied Dila honestly.

Ari chuckled amusedly, "it turns out you are a village girl who is still very innocent, but it is also true said your friend. Mr. Indra was deliberately recruiting cooks and cleaners all old women, because his divorce with his wife was caused by a beautiful assistant who was pretentious as all men, all men, including me and Indra sir".

" Pak Indra's ex-wife is called Bu Kayla, she is not too beautiful, not ugly too, yes beautiful because of expensive care, different from Fifi, she is not too beautiful, ART who used to work there as a cleaner, she's a natural beauty".

" Fifi worked with them since they lived in that house. About 5 years ago Mr. Indra and Mr. Kayla bought the house after marriage, Fifi was the maid of choice of parents Bu Kayla, who likes to wear sexy clothes, and she is a fan, I as a normal man also like to see that Fifi is mopping or drying clothes while crooked".

" In short, three years ago when Bu Kayla gave birth to El, she gave birth cesarean because of the breech position of the baby, at that time I was just their driver".

" Many relatives and relatives looked at the house when El was allowed to go home. Ms. Kayla was pregnant when she became very fat and getting fatter while breastfeeding El. Doctors are prohibited from diet or gymnastics because it is not good for postpartum mothers on a cesarean basis".

" Mrs Kayla was consumed by the heated words of the sisters that her husband could have glanced at other women who were prettier and sexier. Whether intentional or indeed it was his destiny, that time happened to be Fifi again washing clothes in a slippery laundry place because of soap. Mr. Indra who was passing by tried to help because Fifi could not stand because his waist hit the floor".

" But Ms. Kayla, who was suspicious because of her family's profocation, saw that Mr. Indra was holding Fifi to her room, Ms. Kayla was still trying to be patient and kept quiet, but a month after the incident Fifi was pregnant, who knows, even though Fifi was not married".

" Mrs Kayla told Mr. Indra to be honest and responsible for his actions, even though Mr. Indra never touched Fifi even once, except when helping Fifi when it fell into the closet".

" Fighting happens every day, until Bu Kayla leaves the house, she goes home to her parents, leaves El who is only 3 months old, and sues for divorce Mr. Indra".

" Actually Mr. Indra did not want to divorce Bu Kayla, but Bu Kayla still seems to be compored by his family who actually did not agree with their marriage".

Dila listened to a long story about her employer from Ari, the private driver.

" So actually Fifi was pregnant by whom?, has there been no clarity until now?", asked Dila.

" Don't know who impregnated Fifi, but I'm sure it wasn't Mr. Indra, because Mr. Indra was a loyal man. At that time Fifi was fired by Mr. Indra because of his fatal mistake, pregnant out of wedlock, and who did not know the father of the child he contained. Not to mention that Fifi's pregnancy was the cause of her divorce" Ari replied.

" Actually Mr. Indra does not hate beautiful girls, only he does not like the events that used to happen again, because beautiful maids make many men like it, he said, and so getting pregnant out of wedlock is like Fifi, just a hassle".

" Since then Mr. Indra has been reluctant to take the same risks, and prefers to find a babysitter for his children who are mothers, unfortunately from a dozen caregivers, none of whom last long" said Ari.

Dila nodded in understanding.

" Then why El was left at the house of Mr Indra with Bu Kayla?, as a mother, should Bu Kayla take the baby El with her?".

Ari stopped her car when the traffic light was red.

" That's the incitement from the Bu Kayla family, I told you that the Bu Kayla family was originally against their marriage".

Dila nodded in understanding, maybe their separation was more to the lack of family support from Bu Kayla, because according to Dila the problems they faced were actually just misunderstandings that could not be cleared up.

" So the cause of Mr. Indra and Bu Kayla divorced is actually not too big, just a misunderstanding that is not clarified. Poor little El who became a victim of the selfishness of both parents".

" Did Miss Kayla often visit El at home?".

Ari shook her head, "never at all, since they divorced, she said Bu Kayla moved to Germany, and never again came home. They're really breaking up".

There is a sense of pity to hear a relationship is extinct only because of a small problem, but maybe it is only part of the reason for their divorce that is heard from the driver's side of view, from the other hand there may be a big reason that caused the breakup to happen.

The car entered an elite residential area, passing through a large gate that Dila had seen yesterday.

Entering through the gate was a clear green garden with well-maintained plants, there is a playground and also a large field as a place to exercise.

Dila continued to stare around, the houses he passed through were all like palaces. Until the car carrying Dila turned into a large courtyard whose house was very large.

A gardener closed the gate after the car they were riding in.

" Next time if there is another chance, I would love to be able to see what your real face looks like" Ari said as she opened the car door and helped carry Dila's large bag.

Dila showed me one of the photos on her phone. " It's me, with my friends".

Ari frowned, "there are so many women in the photo, which one are you?".

Dila replied, A little boy ran from inside the house accidentally bumped into her, the phone that Dila was holding fell to the floor and was stepped on by the little boy until the screen cracked badly.

" Athaghfirullah, the screen cracked", Dila looked very sad because her HP was damaged.

" This I bought by saving for two years, but it just broke", somehow Dila felt so sad when her HP was damaged.

" Well, it's cheap HP, then ask the same Mr. Indra to replace the new one, now please you pursue El, he again friday, nyariin his mother. Ari you put the new baby sitter bag in her room", shouted the middle-aged mothers who were chasing El.

Dila followed after El who had arrived in front of the gate.

" Luckily the gate was closed, otherwise this child would have gone out of the muter-muter house in the nyariin complex of his mother".

" You're the new baby sitter El huh?, thank God you've come, from the morning I'm tired of chasing after El, I give up El with you huh, I'm Ana janitor here, I'm, The big lady didn't come today, until I was overwhelmed by this kid, my job is still intact, you take care of El ya".

Dila nodded, the touch of the phone in her pocket that had been damaged, for some reason just arrived Dila had to experience something unpleasant like this. Hopefully, Dila was given patience to face this bad boy.

" Hi El, my name is Dila do you want to be friends with me?, I just arrived and will be your nanny in the future, can I hold you?".

El suddenly shouted furiously.

" El ga likes the nanny, El wants the mother, El wants the mother.", whine El kept crying, and screamed until tannrtrum.

Dila let El vent her anger, after her crying somewhat subsided, Dila embraced El affectionately.

" If indeed El wants to be the same mother, El must be a good and obedient child, because the mother wants to meet El if El is a good and obedient child", Dila rubbed El's back to feel calmer.

Maybe there was also good luck when Dila was a child always told to babysit Dita when the mother had to do homework. So there is the experience of parenting a small child even though it used to be his own biological sister.

" El now we enter the house yes, the weather is cloudy, maybe soon it will rain, if it will rain and El cough or runny nose, maybe soon it will rain, el's mother did not want to meet El who coughs a cold, afraid of contagiousness".

El who was still innocent just believe the words of Dila, and according to enter the house.

" Now El want to play what same brother Dila?, we play the El like", Dila tried not to emotionally face El who had been angry and yelled every time he spoke.

Slowly El wants to play with Dila, although only briefly El was bored, until 11 pm Dila took lunch for El who deliberately made like a doll head, Dila, El who is usually hard to eat also wants to eat until the food on his plate runs out.

After being full, Dila holds El and takes her to take a nap in the room, Dila reads a fairy tale book about a bee named Hachi who continues to look for her mother who left, not yet finished, Dila read the story, El had slept well.

Dila who felt very tired also closed her eyes next to El.