The Crown that Be snatched

Meet guests

Moments later, Vika's car arrived in front of her house.

Vika hurriedly got out of her car. After that, he stepped into his house.

"Assalamualaikum" said Vika.

"Wa'alakiumsalam." Ms. Tari, Shakira and Yuli were staring at Vika at the same time.

Vika approached towards them. Before sitting down, Vika invites Shakira and Yuli to shake hands.

"Are you already?" vika asked Shakira and Yuli.

"Well, it's been a while, ma'am," said Yuli.

Vika then sat down at Bu Tari's side.

"Vik, why did you go so long?" tanya Bu tari lirih.

"Mom, my son doesn't want to be taken home. He still wants to play in the park. That's why I live with her father."

Vika looked at Shakira and Yuli alternately.

"I'm sorry, it's been a long wait" said Vika staring at Yuli and Shakira alternately.

Yuli smiled. "It's okay, ma'am."

"Oh yes Ma'am, this is Shakira. He's a friend of mine who wants to work here" Yuli said, introducing Shakira to Vika.

Vika looked at Shakira and smiled. "Yet young" praised Vika.

"I'm old, Mom. It's been 37 years. Three more years, already at the age of forty," said Shakira.

"Oh, that means sending dong to my husband."

"Oh, so mom's husband is also my age?"

Vika nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

"Continue now where's mom's husband?"

"I live in the park. My son did not want to go home. That's why I live with his father in the garden."

Shakira had been watching Vika ever since. Vika's appearance is very different from the appearance of people in general. Vika was from childhood was raised from a family of entrepreneurs. And until adulthood, Vika still remains a rich man. Her husband is also a businessman.

It's so beautiful, Miss Vika. The city people let alone rich people like Bu Vika mah, in terms of physical and appearance are also different from village women like me and Safia. His clothes must be expensive. Her husband must be handsome too, Inner Shakira.

"Mbak Shakira can start work when? tomorrow can?" tanya Vika looked at Shakira fixedly.

Shakira who was asked was silent. He still stared at Vika without blinking. He seemed to admire Vika very much. She does not know that Vika is the wife of her ex-husband.

"Oh.." cried Shakira as Yuli stomped her foot.

"Why are you dreaming. It was asked the same question, Miss Vika," whispered Yuli.

"Eh yes, Mom. Why ma'am?" ask Shakira.

Vika just smiled.

"Don't most daydream, you can later enter the devil. When are you ready to work here? tomorrow ready?" ask Vika again.

"Ready Ma'am," Shakira replied steadily.

"Yes. Okay. Tomorrow you can start working here."

"What time does it start working until what time? and what is my job here?" ask Shakira.

"Start at work at seven in the morning, and go home at five in the afternoon. If your main job is here, wash clothes and iron. Because Bik Ijah is cooking. No way dong, if Bik Ijah should double as holy and irony. Poor he's old."

"Oh. Yes, ma'am."

"In addition, your work is easy, just help Bik Ijah to do homework, all help me to take care of my mother. Sometimes my husband and I go, and my mom has no friends. If there's one more mom, it can be to accompany my mama."

"Yes Mom. I understand you, Mom."

After a long time Yuli and Vika chat in the living room of Vika's house, they finally decided to go home. Before returning home, Shakira and Yuli say goodbye to Vika.

"I want to go home first Mrs Vika, Ms. Tari, " said Yuli.

"Yes Ma'am" said Shakira and Yuli at the same time

After saying goodbye to Vika and Bu Tari, they then left Vika's house.

"Bu Vika is not arrogant. He wants to shake hands with us. Usually, if the rich are rarely willing to shake hands with people like us."

"If in my opinion, it depends on Kir. But we just know Vika, we don't know the original yet and we can't dong, judge him. Hopefully, your future boss is, well, generous, and quiet. Not bad and not much."

"Hopefully so. If he's a prankster, just stay and find a new boss. It's easy."

****

Rama and Liza are still in the park. They're still waiting for Vika to come.

"Where the hell is Pa? why doesn't he come. Cepak nih, wait for it from now on."

"Prophey darling. That's why you sit here, next to Papa. Your mom will come too."

"But I'm so hot, Pa. I want to hurry home and I want to take a shower."

"Yes patient dong dear. If you can't wait, walk home."

"Papa's long walk, I'm tired."

"Yes, patient dong. Papa chatted your mom earlier. And he's another way here."

After a long time Rama and his son waited, finally Vika's car came. Vika got out of her car and approached Rama and Liza.

"I'm sorry, long wait. Your guest just got home."

"It's okay, Vik. This is your son waiting for you."

"So he was not going home. Now even wait for it."

"Whose guest is there?"

"So the new Mbak. Tomorrow the new Ma'am can start working at mama's house."

"Oh... What's Ma's new brother's name?" ask Liza.

"Mak Shakira's name."

Rama was shocked when he heard that.

"Who? Shakira?"

"Yes, why the hell, surprised. You know Shakira."

"Not really."

But her name is similar to the woman I once loved Vik. After that, I never saw him again. Hopefully the one who works at home I'm not my ex-wife from the village.

"Mas, let's go home. Why even dumbass. You're the same new mom as a bengong, lazy I see it," grumbled Vika.

Vika then took Liza and took Liza into her car. Then Rama got in the car.

"You want to drive Vik?" ask Rama.

"Yes." Yeah."

After all got in the car, Vika then slid away leaving the park.

Arriving in front of the house, Vika, Rama and Liza descend. Then they went inside the house.

Vika stopped her steps and looked towards her husband and son.

"You haven't had a shower yet. After this you take a shower. Liza can't take a shower by herself?"

"Can dong Ma."

"What are you waiting for. Take a quick shower."

"Yes Ma."

Liza then stepped into her room to go take a shower.