Sacred Love Shanum

Chapter 3

Shanum arrived at the mansion at exactly four in the afternoon.

"Good afternoon. Sorry, Mister. Is this really the residence of Mr. Ardian Permana?" ask him on the security guard at the post.

"Good afternoon. Right, Ma'am."

The man named Hartono then observed Shanum's appearance from head to toe. Without having to explain even the man already knew what the purpose of Shanum's arrival in this house was.

"Do you want to work in this house?"

"I-i-iya, sir."

"Let me drive it inside."

Mr. Hartono then entered the house while Shanum followed behind him.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Shanum said a greeting as he stepped into the living room."

"Waalaikumsalam" said someone from inside.

It appears that a middle-aged woman is pushing a wheelchair on a woman whose age may be more than sixty.

"The big lady .. Bi Sumi. This girl is going to work in this house" explained Mr. Hartono.

"What's your name, son?" ask the woman in the wheelchair.

"Shanum."

"This is Miss Arimbi, and myself bi Sumi. Where did you come from?"

"I came from the village. I know the address of this house from Mr. Wira."

"Bi, take me to the room, and then you teach her what her duties are in this house" said the woman called the great mistress.

"Good, Mistress. Wait a minute, Shanum. I'll take the big lady to her room."

"Good, Bi."

"Shanum circulated her gaze in that quite spacious room. Wonder. Isn't it usual in the living room of a rich family they will put up a large family photo? But not with this family. On display on the wall of the room is a giant lotus flower photo.

"Let me take a tour of this house," said bi Sumi after she returned to the living room.

"Your job here is to do all the housework except cooking."

"Why can't I cook, Bi?"

Sumi stopped in front of a room.

"This is the room of young master Adnan" he said as he turned the doorknob.

Shanum's eyes were rounded. The room that appeared before him at this moment was truly inappropriate to be called a bedroom. How not? The bed should contain only pillows and blankets, but not what he saw. The clothes from the closet seemed to have moved there. Not only that. Books, old dishes, even plastic waste are scattered everywhere.

"Astaghfirullahaldzim," he murmured.

"I never had time to clean this room. Not to mention the other two rooms on the second and third floors," said bi Sumi.

"What, Bi? Two other rooms?"

"Oh yeah. There are three boys who are all in college. The one in this base is the Adnan mas room, on the second floor of Hanan's mas room, and on the third floor of Raihan's mas room," explained bi Sumi.

"Are those three twins, Bi?"

"No, Son. Mas Raihan the eldest son, who was in the middle of Hanan, then the youngest in Adnan. Their ages are two years different. Mas Raihan 24 years, Hanan 22 years, and Adnan 20 years."

"Their age can even be said to be adult. Why tidying up your own room just can't. Hufta!" Shanum grunted annoyedly.

Bi Sumi reviewed a thin smile.

"When they were little, they were actually diligent children. I also taught them to make their bed. But since Ms. Arimbi was paralyzed 15 years ago, I have been a bit troubled to take care of them. Maybe that's why they wanted to be alone until now."

"Mr Ardian and Ms. Elina are people. Didn't they pay people to help Auntie work in this house while babysitting them?

"It's not the master and the madam indifferent. They are busy with work but they have also been looking for people to help me here many times. But, no one could last more than a month. Their reason was not to put up with the behavior of the three young masters. I remember a time when a woman worked in this house. He stopped working while crying. When I asked him why, he said he was offended and hurt when Adnan said his clothes were not washed. The clothes that had just been ironed were then trampled even though Adnan's clothes were dirty from the rain" said bi Sumi.

"I became curious about their faces" Shanum said.

"Bi .. Bi Sumi's. Make me some warm milk!" madame Arimbi exclaimed from inside her room.

"Okay, Madam.!" Oh yes, after tidying up the room of the three young masters, you wash the clothes in the back. Then iron the clothes in the ironing room," said bi Sumi.

"Yes, Bi."

"I made milk first for the big baby" whispered bi Sumi. He then chuckles.

From the explanation of bi Sumi, Shanum's work in this house must be heavy. However, he was determined to survive whatever happened. Even he was going to make those three young masters who were all alone change.

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