
Two weeks ago Mutia was working at her employer's house, every day Mutia woke up early to make breakfast and take the school.
That afternoon Mutia went kitchen shopping at a supermarket near her employer's residence. Before her, Mutia had to take Yeo to school and just dropped by shopping.
'' It turns out that my friends all countries are favored so they feel still in their own country.
After being full of her shopping trolley Mutia walked towards the cashier to pay.
Mutias
'' Mba is Indonesian?? Ask the beautiful woman in front of me.
'' Yes, why mba?? Ask me.
'' May I ask for help mba?, I'm waiting for my master but I don't have a phone.
'' If you are sorry mba, I also just how many working days I am new from Indonesia, so do not have hp. Answer me.
'' Oh, yes, thank you mba.
'' Yes Sorry, yeah. Saying again.
Before the hour to pick up my foster son I prepared the ingredients to cook dinner.
The clock showed at three in the afternoon I was getting ready to go down to pick up my foster children.
The house where I work is on the 35th floor is very high indeed sometimes I feel afraid that again the window panes are afraid to fall down but thankfully there are all iron bars.
My foster-school place has to get down to the lobby and out of the building by passing some shops and restaurants I think my employer's house is in a good place but not as luxurious as the boss's place big in front of the Flat building where I work.
It only took me 5 minutes to get to my foster school.
During these two weeks the second time I pick myself up I am usually accompanied by my employer's sister who teaches me how to pick up and what rules I should remember.
I began to queue long lines back until it was my turn to hand over the child's business card to be picked up.
'' Yeo wan come here ni Cece has come to pick up. Said my foster teacher.
'' Thanks louis. My speech.
I took Yeo Wan's hand and walked towards the house.
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At 19:00 Hong Kong time Mutia's employer came home from work.
'' Hi Dadai, sinsang leitei fanlei... (Hello ladies and gentlemen you're home)
" Hi Muti muimui haipinto? Ask Dadai.
" Other in the mistress' room.
Mutia's employer rushed to the room to clean up.
" O well is dinner ready??
" Oh, please eat!
" Muti call muimui well we eat.
" Hey.(.Fine)
After she finished eating Mutia cleaned the table and kitchen utensils.
" Muti you've almost a month of work and tomorrow is Sunday do you want to take a vacation?
" Hmmm I have not memorized this place mistress is afraid of getting lost.
" Tomorrow I'll take you to your agent, so you can meet your friends there.
" May madam if it's not a hassle.
" Yes, you have rest, take your bed!
Mutia obeyed the words of her master, after some she went to the room.
" Cece the nainai!. (Mba drink milk)! Muimui pinta.
" A minute yeah. Mutia went to a small table in her room and made milk for her foster children.
Since arriving at the house of Mutia's employer immediately slept with her foster children. Mutia is very grateful that her foster children are not fussy or wayward like many people tell stories that children who are careless and fight.