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New Driver

They enjoy the food prepared by the chef. Delicious food and very appetizing.

"Why did you buy your son a small house? If, you can't let me buy it," Sarah said a little humbly.

"A house more luxurious than my house, I can still buy for my son. If, I give a house like that later Aksa and his wife will not think. Will assume easy everything because there is still Daddy. My education is not like that" explained Gio. Staring at Sarah with a very unfriendly look.

"What the hell is it, Dad? At best, my brother often sleeps in our house," said Aska. "Mana maybe you want to sleep with a mannequin doll" he continued.

"Who's the mannequin?" sergeant Ziva.

Aska just put her shoulders and chose to devour the food on her plate.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Everyone who was focusing on their respective plates turned to the origin of the sound. The eyes of Ziva and Sarah were almost out of place. So too with the simple-dressed man still standing in his place.

"It's okay, Rakha. Please join us" said Aska.

"No, Sir. I don't deserve to sit there" he pointed at Ziva and Sarah.

Rakha Andrian, the handsome and simple young man who was only a few days old Aska was familiar. His face was handsome with slightly dark skin. Men the age of Aska and Aksa are very hardworking. He's a jobless laborer. Whatever work Rakha would do to finance his sister who is still in college.

"Just sit here" said Aksa who had shifted her body away from Ziva.

"Sit down, son." Ayanda's gentle speech was able to make Rakha nod obediently.

When Rakha sat beside Ziva, suddenly Ziva's stomach was in a stir. He closed his mouth and ran towards the bathroom. Removed all his stomach contents because he was already unable to withstand the turmoil in the stomach.

"Why your wife?" Aksa just shrugged his shoulders. There was no intention of getting him up from his seat. Especially approaching Ziva.

Rakha looked at Aksa from the bottom to the top. Then smile thinly.

"Away indeed," said Rakha.

Ziva returned with Sarah with a pale face. "Aksa, take your wife home. He can't smell this poor man's body."

"Poor people?" Aska looked at Sarah with great attention.

"Emang Aunty knows Rakha?" Aska tried to lure Sarah.

"Ti-ti-dak," he answered nervously.

Even a thin grin has been shown Aska. Ziva did not dare to look at Rakha.

"Redry fast" Sarah told me to distract everyone.

"Sorry, I can't. I still want to relax with my family here." The answer that was able to make Rakha widen her eyes.

"What kind of husband is this?" Rakha is in the heart.

"Already, Mih. Put Ziva here first. Order some warm tea for our daughter." Mahendra said very straightforwardly.

Sarah would not obey the orders of her husband. Aska looked at Rakha who looked nervous sitting next to Ziva, as well as Ziva who was more reserved.

"Oh yes, Rakha is Adek's new friend. He's in need of a job" Aska explained.

"Who knows between Mommy, Daddy and Brother there is a need for employees" he added.

"Abang needs a driver. Can you drive?" Suddenly Ziva choked on the warm tea he had just drank. Make everyone's eyes turn towards Ziva.

"Sorry, the tea is hot."

"Do you know hot, why drink it? Want debus, you?" sulk Aska.

"Rakha," call Aksa. Because Rakha was still staring at Ziva with a different look.

"Yes, sir." Rakha decided his gaze and turned towards Aksa.

"How's it?"

"Can, sir," answered Rakha.

"Well, if so. I'll hire you as my driver."

"Darling, why did you decide so quickly? Why don't you ask me first, YOUR WIFE." Ziva deliberately said by pressing the word wife so that someone knows.

"Truely this is your wife, Aksa," Sarah added.

"Tp ...."

"What else are you going to play? I'm sick of it," growled Ayanda.

Everyone was silent to the angry words that came out of Ayanda's mouth. Ayanda was silent all along. Eventually he began to grow angry.

"The driver's problem should be debated. What would my son's household be like if his wife were always concerned about connecting her mother to the household heresy my son lived in?" What anger Ayanda has just expressed.

"Here you go, Mom." Gio gently rubbed Ayanda's shoulders very gently.

"Abang will still be using the driver, Mom. Want him to disagree, brother will ask Rakha to be the driver brother." It is firm and undeniable that is the true nature of Aksa.

"Tomorrow you'll work with me." Rakha nodded quickly.

In the morning, Rakha came in a neat suit. He just waited outside without going inside.

"Hi, Om handsome," said Aleeya.

"Hi, pretty sister." Rakha gently rubbed Aleeya's hair and made Aleeya smile sincerely.

"Eh, that's ...."

Rakha's eyes bulged when he saw the same child as the one who had just entered the house.

"That too ...."

Aleena casually breezed into Rakha's employer's house with a flat face.

"They're triplets." Radit patted Rakha's shoulder which looked still dumbfounded.

"Aki's grandchildren" Gio said enthusiastically. The three children were already sitting on the lap of each of their favorite men.

"Where's the echo, Dit?" Ayanda started to open her voice.

"At least feeling good, Mah. He said the nausea continued," replied Radit who had pulled the dining table chair.

"Sama kayak si Juminten dong," replied Aska.

"Juminten? Your medicine man?" Aska and the others laughed at Radit's words.

"That's his wife, brother." Radit laughed too. Radit knew who Aska meant.

"Echa pregnant times, Dit? Was it on the test?" Radit shook his head to answer his mother-in-law's question.

"That means Juminten's pregnant dong, Mah?" aska timpal.

"Your brother, how long have you been married to his wife? Pregnancy can be seen after one month of marriage" Gio explained.

"You're pregnant before the marriage age of one month, there is a possibility of planting shares first?" Gio nodded quickly.

Again Ziva felt his ears were very hot. Wanted him to chimed in, but his father-in-law was no match for him.

The already turbulent stomach was very pronounced. However, Ziva tried to hold him back.

"Uncle, get Eesa to go to school, yeah." Aleesa's request made Aksa smile widely and gently rub the niece's hair.

"Eesa came here with Brother and Dedek because she wanted to be escorted to Uncle's school?" Quickly the three of them nodded.

Aksa took her phone and contacted Rakha. Before long, Rakha arrived at the dining room.

"What's up, sir?" ask politely Rakha.

Rakha's arrival increasingly makes Ziva's stomach churn. He closed his mouth and ran to the bathroom in the kitchen.

"Please get these children's bags in the car. Before we go to the office, take them first."

"Well, sir," answered Rakha. However, he continued his words again. "Sorry, Sir. Can I go to the bathroom?" Aksa nodded and pointed towards the kitchen.

The voice of the person who was exuding his entrails sounded. Rakha looked differently at Ziva. His feet slowly stepped towards Ziva. His hands started massaging Ziva's neck. The massage helped a little to reduce the nausea in his stomach. When he held his head up, his eyes widened as he looked at who was massaging him from the mirror reflection.

"Are you pregnant? Is that your husband's son? Or ...."

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