NINGRAT Between Him And Duda

Are you Ningrat Kok Poor?

Rosmala, who felt dizzy after spewing out her stomach, did not want to get into his car again. He decided to go home by taxi, while Ning stayed with the driver in his car.

“Bring him to the waiter's room!” rosmala's word to one of the servants who opened the door of the car agara he delivered Ning who had just come down with luggage in his hand. While he who looked pale immediately entered and went to his room to rest.

“Wah, this house is huge once.” Ning was amazed to see the house.

“Let's come with me,” invite the waiter.

“Iy Yes ...”

Ning followed the waiter's steps and just as he was about to walk through the door, Ning opened the flip-flops he was wearing. He entered with the servant.

Ning continued to look around the house while following the maid. He felt more amazed by the luxury in the house. Until he did not feel he reached a place that turned out to be a room that had been opened by the servant's door.

“Please enter, from now on this is your room,” said the waiter.

“What? My room?” ning asked in shock and astonishment.

“Iya, the lady asked me to bring you here,” he said again clarifying. He watched Ning from top to bottom. “Loh, why don't you wear footwear?”

“So before entering I opened my slippers in front of the door.”

“What? You do not need to take off your sandals or shoes. Everyone in this house always wears footwear up to the room.”

“But, in my house usually it is. If you wear sandals to the house later the floor can be dirty.”

“Aduh, this guy seems like a village once,” muttered the waiter inwardly while shaking his head.

“Hey, why daydream.” Ning pulled over the servant's shoulder.

“Eh, it's okay. I'm sorry ...” The maid left Ning alone in the room.

“Wah, the room is quite large compared to the room in my house. There is a bathroom inside as well.” Ning circulated a glance throughout the room.

Ning put her bag, a bag of clothes and dolls in front of a closet. He tidied up his clothes and arranged them in the closet with his empty bag and bag. He then sat on top of the bed with his favorite doll hugging.

”Wah, the mattress is soft once.” Ning shook his body enjoying the softness of the bed.

“Eh wait .. So what do I want to do here? Why was I given such a comfortable room? Keep it also there AC her .. Don't- don't ______” Ning started thinking strangely.

“Argh ... true my guess …. Uh wait, well which sandals are slippers?” Ning looked at his two feet that were not wearing footwear.

"Well, I don't have sandals anymore. I must get out.” Ning got up and rushed out of his room. But when he saw the room like a hallway, he felt confused about where to go.

“Aduh, why did I not pay attention to the road when brought here anyway. How to get out of this. Where the house is so big again like a palace, can-can nyasab I.”

His feet stepped down the corridor passage which left there were only rooms such as boarding-house lined. He walked around looking confused by looking here and there.

I wanted to ask, but I didn't see anyone there. Surely hours like this everyone is working.

Ning continued to step while remembering the place he passed before. But because of his amazement at the house, he did not remember it at all.

“Yeah, why is this house so big anyway? Confused where to go?” Ning never stopped grumbling.

“Master wait sir ..” shouted some people.

Ning stopped his steps and looked to the origin of the sound.

Gebruk …

The sound of people falling to the floor.

“Eugh ...”

“Okay, my butt hurts .…” Ning grimaced in pain, he set his sights on the person who had already hit him.

"Hey, if the road looks, don't just crash. You think this street ancestor lo what?” ning snapped at the person who had already bumped into her.

“Who are you? Dare to yell at me!!” that guy is no less fierce.

“Eh, how come you even sewot? Lo who ran fast until hit me too.” asked Ning wonder.

“Tuan ... sir is okay?” two female servants and a man stopped in front of the man who was still sitting on the floor. They helped the man to wake up.

“Who is he? Why in this house can there be a loose gem?” the man asked tightly while pointing towards Ning.

Ning immediately gaped upon hearing that person insult him instead. He soon got up even though his butt still hurt.

”Sembarangan lo ngatain I kebel .. I came here brought the same people who have this house. Know not lo?” sewot.

“If it's not a gem, why are you hanging around in this house? no more footwear!” the man it uterus mocked Ning.

“Gue is also going out, take my slippers.”

“Oh, so the flip-flops that litter the porch of the house in front are yours?”

“Iy Yes ...” Ning inevitably had to admit if the flip-flops were indeed hers.

“Well, it's true that you're a jerk.” The man was more convinced because there was evidence.

“Cih, whatever you want to say. Where do my slippers go?” Ning dabbled waist.

“I've told the waiter to throw those ugly slippers into the trash.”

“What? Elo ...” Ning pointed at the man's face.

“Nona, enough .. don't yell at the master like that. Later you can be scolded by big mistress.” One of the servants who witnessed the debate about the gembel, finally broke up.

“What is this?” a man came to them.

“This is the butler, we were chasing the young master when he was about to come out.” One of the servants replied.

“Minah, Riki take the young master back to his room!!“ tell that butler. They both held the arms of the man called the young master.

“Release ! don't hold it ! I can go alone ...” he snapped while releasing the arms of the two servants.he just left.

“Huhh ... you annoying arrogant rich guy!! Instead of apologizing, just leave ...” Ning grumbled in annoyance.

“You're Miss Ning, right?” ask the butler.

“Iya, what do you want?” ning sewot replied and made the butler dumbfounded.

“Mrs Ros asked me to take you to her room.”

“What? Mrs Ros? Rosmala means?” tanya Ning made sure.

“Iya, right.” The butler nodded.

“But my slippers____”

“Tini, give him the slippers and take him to the study. There Madam Ros is waiting.”

“Good, butler.” He led her to take her back to her room.

Before long the waiter came back with a pair of sandals in his hand. He gave it to Ning and put it on.

“Head of the waiter said all of you bring your identity card,” he told Ning.

“KTP means?” tanya Ning made sure.

“Iya.” Tini nodded too.

Ning went with Tini and was escorted into a room mentioned by the butler earlier. And now Ning is alone with Rosmala in her husband's office.

“Sit!!” Rosmala told Ning to sit in the front seat of her desk, so the two sat facing each other and were only blocked by the work desk.

“Mana?” Rosamala stretched out her hand and seemed to ask for something.

“What?” ask Ning astonished.

“Of course your identity card! You think I'm gonna ask you for money what?”

Rosmala whose head was still feeling dizzy, snorted in annoyance. “Of course to know your identity, stupid!”

“My name is Ning, not stupid. Call the right one! You also definitely will not like it if I call you stupid?” Ning can't accept Rosmala insulting him.

Rosmala stared intently with a grit of her teeth, restraining her anger. He returned angry. “Sini give your KTP!!” snapped it.

“For what first?” Ning kekeuh would not give it.

“Gosh .. You really tested my patience ... Quickly give!! Everyone who works here must be known and clear identity." Rosmala began to raise the intonation of her voice.

“Good ...” Ning also took the ID card from inside his pants pocket. “Nih ..” Ning gave the ID card and Rosmala was about to take it.

“Eit ... wait a minute!” Ning pulled back her hand when her ID card just touched Rosmala's fingertip.

“Jeez, what else?” Rosmala was caught off guard by Ning's behavior.

“Bu, actually I was brought to this house what is the purpose?” Finally, the question he had been asking since he was taken by Rosmala from his home, he could also throw.

“Not that you already know for yourself, if your uncle and aunt handed you to me in lieu of money they could not pay me.”

“What? So I only cost 30 million.” Ning was surprised as if he was priced at 30 million for sale.

“What? Do you think I'm a human trafficker?” Rosmala didn't lose the rent.

“So I want to be flanked brought here .. Don't say that I will be married to grandparents or maybe I will be married to your husband to be his young wife.”

Brakk …

Rosmala hit the wooden table in front of her quite hard, leaving Ning aghast.

“Do not carelessly talk you!! Before I made you my husband's young wife, I buried her alive before bringing you here!!” rosmala shouted furiously.

“Selow swllow atuh, Mom .. I'm just the name. Regular aja keleus ..” Ning seemed to be frightened by the anger of the lioness before him.

“That you, really have no manners!” snapped again.

“So I was brought here actually want diapain?” Ning repeated his question because he had not received a definite answer.

“You will be a nanny.”

“Hah? Babysitter?” Ning surprised.

“Iya.”

“What babysitter, Bu?” ask Ning again.

“Of course human caregivers .. You think this house is a wildlife park!!” Rosmala did not stop talking tightly to Ning which made her upset.

“I also know that this house is a palace. I mean, who's the nanny? Babysitter?” Ning made the question more specific.

“Not.”

Czech …

“Mama ..” shouted a small child who just walked in. He ran towards Rosmala.

“Hallo dear, sorry yes Mama did not have time to pick you up to school,” he said then held the child and placed it on his lap.

“Sorry Mom, am I going to be the babysitter?” Ning asked back.

“Of course not, Sheril already has her own nanny.”

“Which babysitter should I be? elderly caregiver?”

“Not also.”

“Don't say I'll be your husband's nanny.”

“You_____” Rosmala glares directly at Ning.

“Then I will be the babysitter who the hell is?” Ning was upset.

“Of course be my babysitter.”

“This one?”Ning pointed towards Sheril.

“I told you not!” the hardic.

“Which one?” Ning didn't lose the sewot.

“Hostress is her sister.”

“Oh ...” Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

“Thank God, it turns out I am not a babysitter or elderly. If the nanny of her brother is this child, the age is not much different, still safe,” muttered Ning in heart.

“Heh, why even daydream. Here give me your ID!” Rosmala again asked for Ning ID card which had not been successfully obtained since.

Ning also gave her ID card and Rosmala immediately pulled it as if afraid if it would be taken again by Ning.

“Hahahahahaha ..” Rosmala laughed out loud after reading Ning's identity card.

Ning just kept quiet as she poked her lips. Things like this are not strange to him.

“Hahaha, that's right. Is this really your name?”

“Iya.” Ning replied with a sniffle.

“Hahahaha .. how can your name and fate be inversely proportional.”

Ning only snorted in annoyance seeing Rosmala continue to laugh at him.

“Ningrat Atisaya .. hahaha what kind of name is it?” Rosmala never stopped laughing at Ning's name.

“Heh, Mother do not insult. Even though that was the name my parents gave me!”

“Your name is Ningrat, but who is poor?” ask Rosmala wonder.

“What's really why? The name is a prayer for the owner. Maybe my parents named me Ningrat so that one day I could be a noble. If my name is Poor, Poor, Poor, Poor who is more blangsak my life,” cerocos Ning feel annoyed.

“Hahaha, so confident you want to be a noble.”

“Yes no matter what time Mom, the fate of people can change. Now I am poor, who knows tomorrow I will be rich and my mother will be weak. Fate of people who know.”

“Lack of you swear I'm a jerk!!” now Rosmala is made back upset.

“Misply Bu .. Suppose ... The name of Rosmala's mother is called Bu Ros, just as fierce as Kak Ros in the series upin ipin.” Ning didn't want to lose a big time.

“What?” Rosmala's getting upset.

“Aahahaha .. Mama so Sister Ros fierce!” Sheril who was the listener of the conversation they both mocked her mother.

“Honey, you change clothes first yes the same Sister Susi. Mama still has business with this man.” he told the child.

“So that's her nanny Kak Dino huh? hihihihihi.” Sheril laughed giggling.

“Susi, take Sheril to her room.”

“Good, Bu ..”

“Why did the boy laugh when his mother said I was going to be his sister's nanny. Don't-don't his sister have mental retardation? Alamak ... When I became the nanny of a madman?!” Ning screamed inwardly.

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