My servant, Asha

Permission from Arga

Asha's new daily life at the Hendarto family home after returning from his hometown, became the concern of Madam Wardah and bik Sumi. The morning after cleaning up, the first daughter-in-law in the house showed up in the kitchen. Helps with light kitchen work.

At first Madame Wardah admonished her son-in-law not to do anything. Because he knew his own son forbade his wife to do housework. He and Bik Sumi have been warned. Asha just smiled and said it was okay.

Of course he did not directly allow his son-in-law to help him. He had to force his son-in-law to stop.

"Let it Mother. He can do it carefully." The arga that appeared immediately made Madame Wardah astonished. Gawking at the words of his son. Mother's eyeballs blinked while looking at Sumi's bik.

"Really, huh? It's okay, Asha help you?" ask Mrs Wardah for wonder. Asha smiled seeing her in-laws astonished.

"Yes. Arga has given Asha permission to help, but .. not hard work." Arga approached his wife who was cutting vegetables. Give a firm eye. As it says, it can help with proper fairness.

Mrs Wardah looked flabbergasted. I didn't think his son would change.

"It's still light work you can still do." Arga said as he looked at his wife. Nodding the sign head in agreement.

"Since the first time cutting vegetables is a light job. Where can this be said heavy work ...," taunted Asha while smiling amusedly. After picking the mendoan tempe made by Sumi, Arga returned out of the kitchen area.

After getting understanding from the mother in the village, Arga got enlightenment. His way of thinking began to differ. However, this became his own strangeness for his family. Especially Madame Wardah who keeps her eyes open as if what she saw just now was a dream.

"Why is that, Sha?" mother-in-law whispered very curious.

"What's the matter, Bun?"

"You see for yourself, he let you help. And a few days ago, he gave you advice not to let you do a lot of work. Until you're accused of evil in-laws if you let you help with homework." Madame Wardah's eyeballs widened in dismay at the ultimatum of her beloved son.

"He's okay, Mother. Just trying to think in a new way" replied Asha half amusedly. The mother-in-law linked the two baffled eyebrows.

"meaning?" Madame Wardah seemed to have difficulty digesting her son-in-law's sentence in surprise and surprise.

"He reduced the limits on Asha's activities inside the house. She began to understand that she did not have to constrict Asha's space even though she was now pregnant."

"That's true. Arga does not yet know how great a woman can still do many activities despite being two-bodied. The mother already wants to tell you, if homework will not harm you. But the mother's son still said, must prioritize the safety and health problems of the baby and pregnant women." Mother sighed.

"Maybe it's the first child, ma'am." Bik Sumi also spoke.

"I understand that. All his words are true. It was just that there was no need to make his wife unable to move freely. Poor Ashanya."

"Maybe for Arga that men do not understand how great women are, yes Bun..," said Asha.

"really. Those men still don't understand how strong we are behind the visible weak body." Asha and her mother-in-law smiled together. They both band together to voice aspirations about the profile of a real woman.

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"How's the mall doing when I don't have Rendra?" ask Arga.

"Everything goes as it should and well, sir."

"good. That's what I expected." The door was knocked and instantly opened with the appearance of Evan.

"Why didn't you go to the mall yesterday? Said you were in Asha's house?" ask Evan who is in the second mall. Located in Asha village.

"I'm vacationing. Not a business trip. I don't have to take care of work." Arga said it casually.

"Come tomorrow to my wife's seven-monthly thanksgiving."

"really. His stomach is already round." Evan said it while playing his hand in a circle. He looks very happy because soon he will be a father. "By the way, you never told me about your wife. She's not cravings?"

"Mr ..." Arga seemed to be thinking hard. He tried to remember whether his wife wanted something or not.

"Kok still thinking?" urged Evan. Arga just smiled. Sourly. "You didn't notice him? Isn't it very clear that pregnant women often ask for something ...."

What Evan asked did take some time to answer. Because since his wife was declared pregnant, he never wanted something, wanted to eat something or wanted to do something outside his habit. All you want to do is keep doing routine activities as usual. Helping with homework, that's all.

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This afternoon, Paris is headed for the agreement with Sandra. Suddenly he was surprised by the appearance of Kak Lei with someone who was not in his tribe, Chelsea. They shopped together at the supermarket.

"Why is Lei's brother, the same as him?" grouse Paris. Sandra just looked. Paris pulled the hand of her friend to get away.

"Where are you? Don't pick him up first?" Sandra's confused. Seeing Paris who actually wanted to avoid because there was a guy, Sandra was surprised.

"No. We have to ...."

"Paris," call someone. Well, Paris lamented inwardly. This girl kept walking. "Dance!" The voice still called out to him as it followed. Hearing a familiar name, Chelsea turned to the girl called Lei. Finally Sandra who was dragged away chose to stop, and it made Paris also stop suddenly.

"Why, San?" ask Paris for wonder. Sandra's head turned towards the voice that called out the name Paris. Paris itself refused to look. Because he knows.

"Paris." This is the third time the name has been mentioned, but there is no answer at all. Eventually Lei reached where Paris and Sandra stood.

"Sir Lei is calling you." Sandra told her meaning that it stopped suddenly. Paris glares. I don't like what Sandra means.

"Paris doesn't know I'm calling?" ask Lei. Paris silence. Sandra watches.

"Paris," murmured Chelsea. This woman who was not far from them was also watching.

"San, I want to talk to Paris." Lei gave the code that they need to talk to each other. Sandra nodded in understanding. Paris fell silent. "Why avoid?"

"No."

"I don't understand. Why are we fighting like we've been fighting lately?" Paris was still silent while looking the other way. "If there is something stuck in the heart it is better to talk about it well." Paris took a breath.

"It doesn't seem to."

"The honest answer is Paris." Lei was impatient while holding the arm of the girl in front of him.

"You've been with a girl." Paris opened up the uneg-uneg that was on his mind.

"That's what makes you feel angry at me?"

"of course. Especially if it wasn't that," grumbled Paris. Paris immediately told him everything he saw at the time. Where Paris found Lei with the woman.

"Hello Paris," said Chelsea who came closer. The face of Paris is getting more sour in the approach of this woman.

"You know each other?" ask Lei astonished.

"Yes. I know him well. This girl." Chelsea pointed to Paris who was immediately in response with a face in the bend did not like. Paris also wondered why Lei and Chelsea knew each other. "He's my niece, Paris." Chelsea said it without Paris asking. Chelsea know the faint frown on Paris' forehead, wanting to question it.

Paris' eyes were shocked. Looked at Chelsea sharply. The woman who left her hatred.