The Love of the Helper

Will be happy, though,

Mama Davian and Tira are cooking massively. I don't know what caused Mama Davian to cook. Bi Lilis and colleagues also helped Mama Davian cook. I don't know what kind of wind is causing Mama Davian's mood so well today.

"Miss, what is this show?" ask Tira.

"That morning, I got Arisan. Glad my heart, so I deliberately want to cook a lot for me to share with relatives and neighbors as well" said Mama Davian.

"Oh so, Madam. Seneng yes if you get a round, I also feel, if you get your money." replied Tira.

"Yes, that's why I'm so happy today. Get to three out of 10. Papa Davian doesn't know that I'm going with this. So, this is my personal money." said Mama Davian.

"Well, great lady. Can set aside money not have to keep asking the husband yes," Tira smiled.

"Yes, I set aside monthly money a week 13 million, times a month I set aside 50 million more. Yeah, it's pretty proud to hold your own money." Mama Davian sumringah's.

"50 million a month, ma'am? So, why? ..." Tira surprise.

"Yes, there's 500 million! Although not comparable to the family planning that Em-Eman, but I'm proud to be able to get this kind of money for my hard work to set aside the money given by Papa Davian." Mama Davian smiled happily.

"Well, it's great that Madam can put aside 50 million a month's money. I guess, all rich people must be extravagant, it turns out Madam is not." Tira returned Mama Davian's smile.

"Of course I'm good at managing money. Once every two weeks, Papa Davian transfers 300 million money, sometimes if again good can be 500 million. I set some aside for the arisan myself. The rest, of course I spend with my socialite friends to buy branded or limited edition items. Not to mention, I was given an unlimited credit card by Davian. Therefore, I should be grateful for this pleasure. I'm going to share all this cooking with the people closest to me and the people in need. I'll give it everything, I'm happy to do it. Moreover, I have a grandson now. My happiness is so complete." Mama Davian is so happy.

"Well, that's great, ma'am." Tira could not speak anymore.

"I want to go to Bik Lilis first, yes, I want to ask for my package." Madam Amel passed.

"Yes, please Madam." replied Tira.

Daebak, that's a lot of money. Why only 50 million a month? If I had a dream I could make that much money. This family is not a family. They're a lot of money, but don't look as glamorous and overbearing as most others. Lucky I work here, the people are nice. Inner Tira.

"Hayo, what are you daydreaming about!" Rangga surprised the dreamy Tira.

"Eh, Sir. No, I cut this cucumber again, see?" tira.

"I've been watching you since. When you talk to my brother I hear. Soon you'll be like Brother or Arini, holding the money from me." Rangga smiled widely.

"Eh, what the hell is mister. I didn't think about it, anyway." elak Tira.

"How much do you want for a month? Three hundred? Five hundred? One Em? I can love you." Rangga.

"Eh, I don't mean that, sir." Tira was awkward.

"You don't know my wealth is more than Davian's. I have many advantages. Only one shortcoming" said Rangga.

"What's that?"

"I can't find a woman, and I can't conquer her. Conquering you is also very difficult for me. I want to find a woman like you, like Arini. If I meet a woman who knows money, it'll run out of money. It's easy to find a woman with money, but I don't want to. I better fight for a normal woman like you. A woman who must be sincere in love with me not because she sees my money" said Rangga.

Tira just smiled hearing Rangga's words addressed to her. Tira was not able to express her feelings to Rangga clearly, she was still shy.

"Oh yes, from now on, don't call me Master again, I'm your future husband, Ra." said Rangga.

"Huh? B-but, I'm not ordinary, sir. Uh," Tira awkwardly.

"Call me By, Hubby ... It's sweet, isn't it? I'll call you, hunny." Rangga smiled.

"Ih, shame. Kayak time like that, kayak abege just dating. I'm ashamed ah," said Tira.

"So, you want to call me Mas? Like Arini's call to Davian. That so?" Rangga.

"Ah, I'm still not comfortable. I call Mr. Rangga!" tira.

Suddenly, Arini and Davian come to the kitchen, seeing Rangga and Tira who are having a small debate. Arini smiled looking at them.

"Come, the bride-to-be again, what's the matter?" arini Goda.

"Eh, Miss ... No, no more doing, I'm chopping cucumbers, this." Tira smiles.

"Ra, don't call Miss dong. You're not Arini's assistant anymore." lamented Rangga.

"Et bye, bucin acute you, Ga. It just got better!" timpal Davian's.

Mama Davian came back from the kitchen, "Eh, it just so happens that you all gather here. Mama's done wrapping this food box. Ga, there for Dad and Mama, this will be ushered Mr Deman aja? Are you the anterine?" ask Mama Davian.

Rangga looked at Tira, "Sister, let me just drop off. All I want to know is Tira to Dad!" Rangga.

Tira's face turned red, she was very embarrassed. Rangga made him uncomfortable with his words just now. He was a little surprised, but as much as possible Tira still applies as usual.

"alright. What if you are Rin? You haven't had forty days. Let Dika daja ya who deliver this food box to your house?" pinta Mama Davian's.

"Mama again seneng dear, he got a wedge from his own money he said, when clearly it was Papa's money and my money. Forgive me Mama," Davian shook his head.

"Eh, Dav! Don't be so, thank you dong Mama can save money and get money from hard work Mama cuddle money." Mama Davian won't lose.

"Oh, Mama. Only the third also dapetnya, Mama still have to pay how many hundreds more it is. It's someone else's turn to pay." Davian teases Mama Amel.

"Ah, you're the same Mama, Dav! Okay, take it there. Let's immediately deliver the Dika." said Mama Davian.

"Good, Ma."

Rangga and Tira immediately brought the parcel that was intended for Father and Mother Rangga. Rangga deliberately wanted to bring his own cuisine for his father, because he would bring Tira, as well as introduce Tira to his parents. The time his father gave him was two months. Now, that time is almost over. Rangga can't wait to show off his girlfriend to his father.

"You ready?" ask Rangga.

"I'm scared," Tira lowered her head.

"I'll protect you, calm down, you're safe beside me, Tira." Rangga held Tira's hand.

"Thank you, baby." said Tira slowly.

"What's? The darling? Oh, Yea! Yes. I was so scared of him. It turns out, you dare to also say dear to me. Come on, we're leaving! I can't wait to see my parents soon." Rangga is very enthusiastic.

Well, a**I even keceplosan call it dear. I am so ashamed, so ashamed! She must have felt the upper hand, because I called her dear. I'm still ashamed to say it. Why is this mouth so bad? I don't think I'd dare look at him. He must have been teasing me constantly. Is this what it's like to fall in love? Is he really my future husband? Why do I still not believe? He is a rich man, the owner of a company, the son of a conglomerate. Did I dream of getting it? It's very unlikely that a woman like me can get it. Hopefully, his love for me is truly sincere. Mumbled Tira.

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Secretary Dika prepares to go to Arini's house to deliver Raharsya's family cuisine. Mama Amel was happy to share, he cooked massively and will be distributed to orphanages and neighbors around, not to forget also he gave it to his relatives and extended family, including the Arini family.

Secretary Dika somehow so enthusiastic will go to Arini's house. Maybe, he did need a little entertainment when he was sad to be left by Tira. Perhaps, Nadya is the medicine that can make Dika's secretary a little forget about Tira. Moreover, Arini's family is friendly and polite to him, making him feel at home if lingering in Arini's house.

"Good day, Nad." Dika's secretary greeted Nadya.

"Hi, Mr. Dika. Well, what the hell are you bringing?" ask Nadya.

"This is typical cuisine at the home of Boss Davian. Usually there is a small thanksgiving, so the Madam told bawain jiga for Non Arini family here" said Dika secretary.

"Eh, let's go into the house first, because Mita's the same mother does not exist. Mom had a meeting at Mita's school, so Mom left, Alif also happened to come along, sir." Nadya explained.

"Well, what a pity. Yes already, this bring it in first or put it in the refrigerator only," said Dika secretary.

"Ah, yes Sir. Fine."

Secretary Dika sits on the porch of Arini's house. He refused to go into the house, because there was no one. Enjoying the hustle and bustle of the streets with some minimarket customers who go back and forth, making his mood improve.

"Pak Dika, drink his tea," Nadya put tea and snacks on the small table.

"Thank you, Nad." replied Dika's secretary.

"It's easy, Mr. Dika. No need to rush. Wait for Mom to come, afraid that there is something you want to bring Miss Arin," Nadya deliberately let Dika's secretary linger here.

"Yes, Nad. Thanks," said Dika's secretary.

"Sir, are you dating Tira?" ask Nadya.

"Hush! Indiscriminate of you, who said? Tira bertar again want to marry Mr. Rangga." replied Dika's secretary.

"Huh? I thought you liked each other" Nadya couldn't believe it.

"I like him, but he can't seem to like me. Perhaps, because the treatment and deeds of Mr. Rangga are very special to him. But, I'm happy. He was with the right person." said Dika's secretary.

"Pak Dika must be sad. Who is patient, maybe love has not sided with Mr. Dika" said Nadya.

"Maybe, I have to open my heart. To anyone who would enter my heart" said Dika's secretary.

I want to, but I'm scared. Inner Nadya.

"Hopefully, get a replacement for Kak Tira soon, sir." Nadya smiles.

"Yes, hopefully. Thank you," Dika's secretary smiled.

Not too pretty, but interesting. That's you, Nadya. Gumam secretary Dika.

*Connected*

Hello guys...

Secretary Dika wants to open your heart to others, is there any of you who want to enter his empty heart? 😂😂😂