Sweet Honey Belongs to My Husband
Episode 33
“Zahri..ada what morning had shouted” bu Mitha immediately scolded Zahri as soon as he entered the princess room only the puppet.
“mother, I told you last night. Wake me up early, why don't you wake up sih” Zahri rampaged while opening his blanket rough.
“day what, this is still morning” reply his mother does not want to lose.
“h 10 it was noon ibuuuu..since when so early morning sih” snapped at the mother while going into the bathroom to wash her face.
Bu Mitha who was still standing at the door of Zahri's room looked back, to the family room which was right in the middle of their house. The clock on the wall of the room shows 10 o'clock passing.
Bu Mitha was astonished that he had set the alarm at 6 am, but why he did not hear it, he thought hard trying to remember.
Zahri came out of the bathroom throwing his towel in any direction.
“for my mother so late to meet my client” said Zahri annoyed
“hehhh. Why is it the mother you blame.hah?”
“is this mom your babu? Wrong you yourself why not install alarm” hardik bu Mitha back with a loud tone intonation.
Zahri seemed not to care what his mother said, then he wore his clothes hunted –, while mumbling indistinctly.
Mitha's face turned sour with the behavior of the princess he gave birth to, the middle-aged woman was upset because Zahri was now too rude to her.
"Side the mother, don't make me late" he told his mother to shift so as not to cover Zahri's path.
Nisa the babysitter Lala who witnessed the commotion of the mother and child not far from Zahri's room immediately fled to the yard to open the fence when she saw Zahri about to get out of her room.
When Nisa was looking for the key in the box attached to the side wall of the main door, she wanted to panic because she did not find the key.
Zahri who was walking half-run towards the main door saw Nisa's panic.
"why Nisa?" zahri's brows furrowed at Nisa's misbehavior.
"eh anu bu, this is.the key is not there" replied Nisa as she scratched her non-itchy head.
"whataaa...? why did it disappear anyway???"
"i don't want to know, you can find it" Zahri shouted at Nisa pointing at Nisa's face.
"ba.ba.ba. I'm looking now?" nisa answered in fear.
"what the hell is it?" mitha asked, still upset
Zahri glanced at his mother then rolled his eyes lazily, then opened the door of the house.
Zahri took his phone and sat in the house. He opened an online taxi application to take him to his destination.
ten minutes passed but the lock of the fence that was united with the garage key was not found.
Zahri was getting upset, he was pacing back and forth in his house while trying to contact his client again.
It has been tried several times, but the foreign investor did not pick up the call Zahri.
"gawat.i think the bule was angry"
thought Zahri while biting his fingertips.
Shortly after, an online taxi Zahri ordered arrived. Since Nisa has not found the key yet, Zahri decides to jump off the fence instead.
Thankfully, he was wearing long pants with elastic jeans. So it makes it easier to climb up to the top of the fence made of half a brick wall decorated with white painted trellis on the top.
Bu Mitha was just shaking his head with the action of Zahri at that time. Then Mitha went back into the house looking for Nisa.
"Nisaa's....Nisa. where are you" call Mitha ma'am.
"yes ma'am, I'm in the back" exclaimed Nisa answering her employer's call.
"what are you doing bongkarin garbage?" ask bi Mitha wonder.
"this is ma'am, nyari key.au tau wasted" he said without stopping his search in a garbage bag that had been wrapped neatly the night before.
A while later, Nisa reinserted the trash - the trash she had been scattering.
"bu.gid see" he said resigned.
"are you sure you put it in the box?" ask Mitha again.
"sure ma'am... Even before I go to bed I check the door and the window are all closed or not" answered Nisa while washing her dirty hands with anti-germ soap.
"where did the key go?" mitha and Nisa think hard considering what they do before locking the fence.
"mom, I think we've eaten, we're sleeping right?" ask Nisa to make sure.
"yes..keep?" ask Mitha's mom curious.
"i went to sleep, ma'am, just woke up" I Nisa.
"or non Zahri there out again maybe ma'am, and forgot where the key is" said Nisa
"ahhhhh do not know deh. we look together aja yok" invited Mitha ma'am.
"hayookk ma'am, starting from non Zahri's room" Nisa agreed.
As they were about to step into Zahri's room, Lala shouted from the room calling Mitha's mother.
"neneeeekkkkk." call him strong.
"uh.. Lala my granddaughter" Mitha's mom panicked to hear Lala's scream.
Bu Mitha and Nisa's babysitter Lala race to Lala's room to see why she's a screaming child.
"Lala.kamu why baby" Mitha's mom sat next to Lala who was sitting in the middle of her bed she stroked her hair.
Lala lowered her two tiny hands that covered the sweet face of the pot.
"loohh ..you why cry, baby" mom Mitha took Lala into her arms.
"Lala's nightmare nek..huuwaa...hiks.." her acting began.
"aduuhh kasian you. What dreams do you love?" ask Mitha soft mom.
"Lala dreams kuntilanak climbing the fence.huaaaa..hiks" back Lala covered her face smiling mischievously.
"already.already only a dream.you do not need to be afraid, baby.cup.cup" persuaded Mitha bu without suspicion on Lala.
Lala gave a small nod then lowered her hands from her face back.
"grandfather...Lala's hungry" he said honestly.
"oohh yes grandma also has not eaten. let's cook boiled noodles first yes" said Mitha ma'am.
"yes ma'am, I'm hungry too. we'll finish eating just continue to find the key, yes?" pinta Nisa on Zahri's birth mother.
"yes" replied Mitha lightly.
"it's not, mbak masakin first his noodles" said Nisa while out of the room to the kitchen.
"let's go Lala, we go to the kitchen" Mitha said.
"grandma goes first, Lala wants to wash her face first" he said.
Bu Mitha went after Nisa who had started boiling noodles for their lunch.
That morning, Lala was really very satisfied to have succeeded in pranking Zahri. Lala smiled at her own smile.
"tante kunti, don't blame Lala not
feeling, who told a cruel aunt to hurt Lala's mother 😏" muttered Lala laughing mischievously.
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