My Beloved Baby Sitter's

Eps.05

'tok.tok..tok.' "neng Wulan." bi Irah's voice behind the room door surprised Wulan.

"Oh yeah, what's up?" Wulan asked as she opened the door.

"We have dinner yuk neng," asked Bi Irah.

"Oh yes bi, thank you," replied Wulan.

The two headed to the dining table,

The cuisine of Bi Irah presented on the table looked tempting. Rice with grilled chicken side dishes, fried shrimp and stir-fried kale.

Shortly afterwards, Amat joined.

"So this Eneng who wants to work as a nanny den Rayyan huh?" Ask Mr. Amat shortly after arriving.

"Yes sir, I know my name is Wulandari" said Wulan sticking out her hand.

"Oh yes neng, the father is very driver sir," said Mr. Amat welcomed Wulan's hand.

"Hopefully at home neng, patiently ngadepin little children mah, kasian tu bi Irah work so dobel double if there is no baby sitter to keep den Rayyan," continued Pak Amat.

"Huss, don't do it," said bi Irah glared at Pak Amat.His hand was still busy pouring rice into his plate.

"Eh yes bi, indeed we can not eat at the dining table like this? What if ladies and gentlemen want to eat?" Tanya Wulan.

"Gak papa neng, it is precisely the master who asked to eat at this table. After all we eat also after you eat," replied bi Irah.

"Emm so." Wulan nodded.

Wulan had also filled her plate with rice and a full side dish.

Bi Irah's cuisine is really delicious.

Each of them seemed to be enjoying the contents of the plate in front of them.

'teeett..tettt...." There was a loud sound of some kind of alarm. bi Irah immediately rose from her seat leaving the contents of her plate that was still half left and immediately rushed up the stairs to the 2nd floor.

"Where are you going?" asked Wulan without being answered a word by Bi Irah.

Wulan's eyes turned to Mr. Amat, looking for answers to questions.

"That means the madam calls, so bi Irah directly there," replied Mr. Amat while cleaning the dishes to be brought to be washed.

"Eh, let sir stay the plate there so that Wulan is washing all over," said Wulan.

"Thank you" replied Amat.

"Sir, since coming here Wulan has not met the madam. Where is he, sir?" Tanya Wulan started to wonder.

Indeed, since coming, only Mr. Jason has met him. Isn't the business of accepting domestic workers usually the hostess who will handle.

"Mrs Andini is sick, she never goes down. There used to be ART that was specifically for taking care of the mistress but not at home," said Pak Amat explained.

"What's wrong, sir?" Wulan asked increasingly curious.

" Don't know it" replied the very short man.

"Emm, sir, have you been working here for a long time?" Tanya Wulan was more eager to know.

"It has been a long time since the late master Raymond was alive, he was once the driver of Mr. Raymond" replied Amat.

"Sir Raymond, who is it, sir?" Ask Wulan again.

"Sir Raymond was his brother, Mr. Jason, he was." said Mr. Amat cut off when he heard someone call his name.

"Sir Amat" a voice came from the person being talked about, Jason approached the wulan and Mr. Amat.

"Yes sir?" The man lowered his head politely. Wulan stood up from her seat and did the same.

"Please take my file in the office, it's prepared just as beautifully (as a jason), sir Amat just take it," said Jason.

"Okay sir," said Amat immediately rushed to carry out his master's orders.

Wulan was still down, but occasionally her eyes stole a glance at her master who she thought was too handsome.

'if you don't have a wife, I must have had a crush on Hihihi, I don't know myself' Inner Wulan while smiling to myself.

"Why you?" Jason asked astonished at Wulan's smiling face.

"Ahh it's okay sir, sorry I want to go back first wash the dishes," Wulan said as she immediately turned around, trying to cover her flushed face in embarrassment.