My wife Kumel

Chapter 87 He takes Bu Ira by Ami to Arpan's house.

"Mother was taken to Arpan's house" said Arsyla. His heart seemed relieved.

"There's also good luck, I can come there to ruin their household and Arpan and Sisi. Especially now that mom is already in that house, it would definitely be exciting if I were to make them suffer before my eyes." Asryla's laughter ranted making everyone who walked past the girl shudder in wonder.

"Ahk, I forgot. It's the highway, laughing alone makes people think that I'm a crazy woman, you Arsyla."

He walked alone carrying a large suitcase, looking for a temporary contract for his residence.

"It's a good thing I found an empty contract in this area, and again I still have a stash of money to pay for this rental,"

said Arsyla had her suitcase with her.

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While in the car, Ira was still thinking about her son Arsyla. She was afraid of anything happening with her only daughter, trying to send a message to her son.

[Daughter, are you okay.] The message was sent Arsyla did not reply to her mother's message.

Miss Ira was really worried right then and there, she felt she was wrong to have left Arsyla alone.

"Mom why daydream?" ask Dodi.

Ira ma'am immediately rubbed the thin, translucent feathers that fell on her left cheek with the back of her hand.

"Mom don't mind ko bu!" answer Miss Ira. Minding views.

There is a sense of happiness that is now felt by Bu Ira, and there is also a sense of sadness that is felt by Bu Ira. The old woman's mind was still on her son. Arshla.

After arriving home, Ami led Bu Ira out of the car, somehow Bu Ira seemed shocked when she saw the house in front of her eyes. It's like a stranger to Ira.

"Let's go in."

Ami told Bu Ira to quickly enter Arpan's house at that time.

Walking hand in hand, seeing the contents of the house seen many photos of Arpan displayed in the room, Bu Ira was so shocked and shocked. He came to the house of Arpan who was none other than his own nephew, there was no sign of Arpan at that time.

Delia and Alan are coming, "who is this?" ask Delia.

"It's Arpan's new maid right now!" answer Ami.

"You mean Arpan's current maid?" ask Delia.

"Well, I happen to live in Arpan's house, this mother works here first, after Arpan comes home I'll take this mother to my house!" ami replied at the time.

"Oh so."

At that time Bu Ira introduced himself to Delia and Alan, the doubts of Bu Ira appeared to be mounting. Where could he be now at Arpan's house at this time.

Ami tells Bu Ira to enter the room he will occupy, telling Dodi to deliver Bu Ira to his room.

"Come on, Dodi interracial."

Tring ... tring ..., one message came. Ira's mom checked the message out from her son.

[Mom, no need to worry I now have a place to live.]

Bu Ira stroked the chest of calmness now enveloped his heart and mind. His fingers swiftly replied to the message from his son

[Mom, come home from this house. If you have found a place to live.]

[Mom better stay there for a while.]

[But I don't want to, this is Arpan's house, Arsyla. Where could you live here.]

[Oh ma'am, Arpan will understand that mom is there.]

[Mother Shy Arsyla.]

[Why should I be ashamed, not that I always defended Arpan in front of me.]

Ira's mother tried to call her son Arsyla, but Arsyla did not pick up her mother's phone call at the time.

Pick up son, why don't you pick up mom's phone. You're why, son, Ira's mumbling.

At that time Ami came to approach Bu Ira in her room.

"Yes, son."

"This is the blanket, the temporary mother lives in this house first, if later the one who has this house comes home. Mom's coming home with me to Jakarta."

"So you don't work here?"

"No ma'am, mom works at my house in Jakarta. Because I'm the one who's gonna hire mom, not the one who owns this house."

Ira Mom daydreams about how it will be with Arsyla the girl who is still fairly spoiled.

"Now you rest here. Those who have this house will soon be home" said Ami. To Miss Ira.

"Thank you son."

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At that moment Delia pulled Ami's hand and said, "don't you suspect the old woman?" ask Delia.

Ami shakes her head and says, "no."

Delia patted the lidad as if she could not believe Ami was too good and too stupid. His stupidity was never lost, he trusted others too much, until he always fulfilled his kindness.

"What if the old woman is a bad person" said Delia. Both eyes are round.

"Yes, if you think it's negative!" ami's hand shook Delia's eyes at that moment.

"Ami, I'm worried about you, you shouldn't be too kasian with other people. How many times people have always harmed you, and ultimately you are used by them" said Delia. Tying her hands together, there was a sense of annoyance haunting her heart, telling Ami but she did not listen to Delia's words.

"I feel not harmed ko, you just think so," said Ami ketus.

"Oh Ami, do you not remember, Your side is good to him. and ...." Not yet Delia mouth said Ami directly cut off the talk of her best friend.

"And what, now Sisi has changed and lived happily" said Ami. Makes Delia unable to say anymore.

"Yes, anyway."

"But ...."

"It's not good to say rich. The good person will not be harmed, instead he will mengersakan happiness," said Ami. As if to advise Delia.

"It's up to you" said Delia.

Delia passed away just like that, she was a little annoyed with her friend who was too kind.

Ami draped her hands shuffling her head, watching Delia leave just like that.

After arriving in the room, Alan saw Delia who was angry indistinctly. He asked his wife, "Why angry?"

"I'm sorry about you, who say you," said Delia to shake her lower upper lip.

Alan immediately hugged his wife from behind and said, "what happened to Mba Ami."

"I said not to be too kind to people he just knew, what if later Ami was hurt again and harmed."

"Oh because of that."

"Cuman that doang, take me to. What to."

"The nature of Mba Ami is rich, what else, justin aja."

"Yes, but I care."

"Let it be, Mba Ami knows what's best for her."

"But it ...."

Alan's fingers pressed against his wife's lips and said, "rather than taking care of people's lives, we're making babies."

Delia fell, her cheeks flushed hearing her husband's flirtatious words.

"Where."

Nodding his head, wide. Alan started that moment.