
" Fear there, but we surrender to the above. What else is our good intention to buy this house so that our friends get a place to stay no longer rent boarding and we also use this house for business selling bouquet for graduation, the charter and the invitation card and I don't know if the business is still going on or has gone out of business hahaha..... " Obviously Mutia who ended with her laughter when she saw that there had been many changes to the building of the house.
" Ckeh." The door opened before Ricki let out her voice.
" I'm sorry to find out who's mbak?." Said a middle-aged woman in her 50s.
" Did you introduce my name Pearl, is this house really still our home?." Mutia asked after introducing herself she was astonished to see there was a middle-aged woman.
" Why is there something strange about this woman, but what is it?." Mutia asked inwardly watching the middle-aged woman before her and turned her attention to Rea who was stripping suddenly.
" O mother Pearl I'm sorry I don't recognize mother, yes it's true this mom is still our home." Answer with a little senym.
" Cup cup mami's child why hm do not cry dong dear here there is mami." Said Mutia while holding Rea who was stripping while looking at the woman in front of him.
" Well you know who this mother is? and why is it in this house?." Mutia asked curiously while Rea had her face buried in Mutia's chest so as not to see the woman in front of her.
" Why does Rea look at this woman and my feelings tell me that this one is in front of me..... " Mutia muttered inwardly instantly stopping her speech.
" Call me please Train me to work here on the orders of Mr. Satrio to take care of this house." Look and see Rea.
" Yes mbok, mbok also call me Mutia or Tiara just don't use my mother as I'm old, keep Rionya in mbok?." Mutia asked who glanced inside like there was no one.
" Satrio just got out a few minutes later, he said he was looking for food." Answer mbok Ratih.
" I'm sorry I forgot to let you in, let's go inside the bar not nice to see people talking in front of the door." Said mbok Ratih not tasty and let in
" Yes mbok and this is my husband Ricki." Mutia said introducing Ricki while Ricki looked at Mutia with his confused face and chose silence, he would ask her later.
" Mr Mutia and Mr. Ricki must be a ketapean rest first if Mr. Satrio comes I will tell, please just choose there are still 2 rooms that are still empty and that are definitely clean." Train a little joking.
" Hehehe mbok this could be if not clean Rio must be raging-ngamuk, yaudah we rest first yes mbok." Mutia said goodbye to go into the room and finally they fell asleep.
Afternoon
" Dear wake up pray ashar will run out of time." Mutia wakes Ricki up after she bathes Rea and puts Rea on the bed after she nurses him.
" Em is it, baby." Ricki lazily rubbed his eyes to neutralize his vision..
" Hmm princess papi is already beautiful again." Said Ricki while hugging and smelling the fragrant body of Rea.
" You are very brave to mock your own husband, but the important information is already in demand and there are 4 tails. How come you are neat and fragrant anyway dear where to go? don't tell me you want to run away with your ex-husband again?." Ricki asked with a suspicious look.
" It's good that I want to go out first for a while look around and around have not been here for a long time and want to ask for help keep Rea all you guys if you talk don't carelessly about me turning back as he cried again the room." Mutia replied with a thin smile and raised her eyebrows to stain Ricki.
" Be careful if you dare to take you away from me." Ricki said in a threatening tone and went out of the room to the bathroom to take ablution.
" Strongly this house like no occupants if the night must be very serem." Said Ricki while looking around and looking for the bathroom.
" It will not be serem if many accompany." Radih's sudden speech behind Ricki makes Ricki surprised whether or not Ratih came when and from where.
" Astagfirullahalazim." Ricki said while holding his chest where his heart was beating rapidly in shock.
" Whose mother is it?." Ricki asked who had just seen the figure of a middle-aged woman.
" I mbok Ratih who opened the door of the time of Mr. Ricki had forgotten or Mr. Ricki was daydreaming." Mbok Ratih.
" Did I daydream so I didn't see anyone? or did my eyes start to get myopic? but I didn't see anyone open the door? didn't the door open itself, did Mutia speak for herself? there is no way that during the day there is usually demon also come at night?." Ricki murmured inwardly making his book stand up thinking about it.
" Perhaps sorry mbok em mbok may ask where the bathroom I want to take ablution water." Said Ricki who finally gave up looking for where the bathroom in the house because he saw there were many doors and when he opened saw the contents of the same room with the door he opened earlier.
" That's right over there, sir." Show Ratih to one of their unguarded doors and Ricki steps back to Ratih's door.
" Thank you mbok." Ricki said without seeing his interlocutor.
Please be careful in keeping his wife sir because someone wants to snatch and hurt her."Said mbok Ratih make steps Ricki stopped.
" Thank you for letting me know, without telling me that I will take care of my wife and children even though the stakes are my own life once again thank you mbok." Said Ricki and mbok Ratih immediately went when Ricki wanted to see where mbok Ratih went there was no one else there.
" Quickly go like a demon." Said Ricki slowly afraid to be heard by mbok Ratih and he finally decided to take a shower at once rather than later having to go back and forth all together.
" Darling to go did not wait for me to finish praying first so we can go along together." Said Ricki who did not want to split even for a moment, what else now there is a rival who is eyeing his wife makes him wary.
" I'm sorry, baby, I'm only going away for a while if you're sorry, Rea must have had her sleep interrupted and she's finally fussing again." Said Mutia put on a face that made Ricki unable to resist.
" I'm sorry, I don't want to leave you two here, but I just want to make sure there's something weird about a middle-aged woman named Mbok Ratih even though I feel like she's good.