Marrying Surrogate Mother Tanteku

Home assistants (1)

Later that night - later Mahendra's household assistants arrived. The back garden in Darren's house which is half a football field is transformed like a hawker and entertainment center by Ali. It is simple, but it is very powerful and imprints on everyone's heart.

Not expensive Catering with luxury food that Ali chose, but food and snacks five feet merakyat and favored by a million people. From starting meatballs, chicken noodles, karedok, soto betawi, satay, rangin, pinch cake, putu cake, martabak, moonlight, angsle, ronde and many more.

Not only food, but the arena game was deliberately rented to satisfy some domestic assistants who came from within the city to bring their children to play as much as possible in the ball bath, slide, slide, play ground, odong - odong, fishing pond, painting and play sand.

Home band chosen Ali deliberately who can master the song from various regions, considering the origin of domestic assistants in the Mahendra family indeed from several cities in Indonesia. Malang, Ponorogo, Tasikmalaya, Garut, Kupang to Maumere.

Dusk and Sarita kompak accompany Hutama. Chun Cha, Aleandro and baby De have also come since. Yanes, Rosa and Nando. Ali and Amar, plus an uninvited guest who came for an unclear reason, who else if not Kenzi. Mahendra and Darren compactly sat down joined by several security guards and their gardeners. Nando and Zain have gone somewhere with Wardah, they are also very excited. Dasen is still playing in a portable play groud toy under the supervision of Ulfa and Wati. Baby De who disliked the crowd sat quietly on Aleandro's lap.

In silence, Kenzi did admire Dusk greatly. Just being around his old friend's wife was enough. Not intending to seize, just wanting to awaken from an impossibility. Seeing the harmony of Darren and Dusk up close, Kenzi came to his senses to bury his dream.

"Good night everyone, may his attention be here for a moment huh! To shorten the time, while enjoying everything that has been prepared. Let's hear a few words from the ruler of Mahendra's family home. A great woman who became a mover in the Mahendra family. We welcome Mrs Sarita and Mrs Dusk." The host kicked off the evening event with his spirit.

Dusk and Sarita compactly walk towards the stage where the home band is located. Both of them wear white dress from simple brocade material without bead details or anything. The difference is only in the arm model, Sarita uses long arms while Dusk is sleeveless.

The dress code tonight is white. An impromptu event, make everyone wear clothes that are already in the closet. Some Art this morning there were even two who went to the mall to find the best white clothes.

"Stand here, seeing Mahendra's family as much as this. Honesty makes me very excited. I was confused as to what to say." Sarita gave a loudspeaker at Dusk. Her tears are really dripping. Throughout his life, this time he held a special event for household assistants. Simple things that one daughter-in-law thought of.

Dusk receives a loudspeaker from Sarita. "Thank you to all of you, who helped us take good care of everything in our house. Forgive us who are far from perfect. Sometimes we get angry and demand that you be as perfect as possible. For us you are family. Your eyes and ears and even your heart know what we are doing. Our sad, happy, angry, upset and disappointed, we can never hide from you. Thanks again, without you guys home business would be tiring of us." Dusk gives a loudspeaker to the host.

"Thank you to Mrs Sarita and Mrs Dusk. Now it's your turn to give words to Mahendra's family. Does anyone represent?" the host circulated a look for a thoughtful figure approaching him to give a word or two to his aides.

Rudi walked steadily closer to the host, then with pede Rudi was standing behind the stand mix owned by the home band vocalist.

"Thank you. I finally had the opportunity to represent all my friends. An infinite thank you to Mahendra's family, who have been incredibly well received. We prosper and humanize us just like any other human being. We don't see ourselves as drivers, gardeners, cooks or washers. Together here, as if having a new family." Rudi stopped and felt enough.

But tonight is indeed a day for them, the Mahendra family is ready to be criticized for anything. Rudi let out a long sigh, hopefully what he blurted out did not make him throw out of his comfortable work.

"Reg ... There is, in fact, not an upset that gets to the heart. This is a disturbing impression at once we wait - wait. We are getting used to it and waiting for a long time to not see it. If there is no activity, it means the state of the house is not good - fine." Rudi did not explain clearly.

All eyes were on Rudi, waiting for a more definitive answer. Yanes, Ali and Amar throw eyes at each other. They knew Rudi's mind. As a driver, of course, Rudi's position is more strategic to experience ear and eye torture than others.

Dusk and Darren exchanged glances and then similarly grimaced, imagining Rudi calling their habit of kissing anywhere and anytime.

Kenzi approached Ali, then whispered "The meeting of two lips?"

Ali also nodded. "May there be one more woman in this world like Miss Dusk, I'm willing to wait another year if there is one" he added.

"I want to too. There must be two more like mam Dusk so we don't fight." Kenzi responded again.

"There must be three! I want to too. Look at! they have now looked at each other, there is a chance that a little must be stuck, his hand Bu Dusk unsettling. How the boss wants far away. Exodus tempts many, but their temptation is nothing - what with the temptation at home." Amar chimed in while giving a code to others to see the hand of Dusk from earlier rubbed her husband's thigh up and down.

"Owh ... So be quiet - be quiet you guys really have a wife like Miss Twilight." Yanes nodded - nodding his head.

Rudi who felt the center of attention, felt his guts a little shrivelled. He was also looking for a figure that was expected. Rudi gulped his saliva rough, looking at the gaze of the hot boss sir and the hot boss mom who was very sharp. His head disappeared immediately. Rudi did not finish something he had started and the audience was disappointed.

Kenzi walked to the toilet, he saw a woman curled up with her forehead stuck above her knees. Crying with a stuck sobbing sound. His shoulders trembled, a sign of his crying deeply and bitterly.

"Mhrs ... " Kenzi with heart - heart touching the shoulders of women