The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief

CHAPTER 70

In the afternoon.

"Where is siska, Mbok? How come it's not in her room?" tanya Suci on an Asih mbok who was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

"So mbok tell me to throw garbage in front. Uh, but not back and forth for a long time. The dumpster's not far from this house."

"Yes, I just follow him. He was afraid he was confused to find his way home."

"Ah, time in the housing complex just lost. Rich little boy."

"Maclum, Mbok. He just lived here."

The saint moved from the kitchen and into the middle room.

"Siska? You're here it turns out. Aren't you told to throw garbage in front?"

Siska rushed off the television as Saints suddenly stood before her.

"Ehm .. This is just leaving."

"O Allah is Gusti, the pantesan are told not to throw garbage back and forth. It was fun watching Tivi!" sumkut mbok Asih.

"It's about to go." Siska passed from the front of the two and left the room.

"Nothing has been discovered the nature of his slackers," grumbled mbok Asih.

"Yes already, Mbok. I'm going to Arsen's room first, it's time to take an afternoon shower."

The saint passed from the middle room then walked towards Arsen's room.

"It's time to take an afternoon shower" he said.

Arsen opened his eyes and woke up.

"Is it afternoon?" tanyakanya.

"Look, what time is it." Suci pointed his index finger at the wall clock in the room.

"Five hours is less than ten minutes. Turns out I took a long nap."

"Let's take a shower, let's get fresh." Suci took Arsen's hand and took him to the bathroom.

"I can take a shower myself."

"Really?"

"really. I'm already big. The bath is just washed."

"Yes, I'm waiting here. I want to see if Arsen really has grown up" said Suci.

About 10 minutes later.

"I'm already fragrant, ma'am," Arsen said shortly after coming out of the bathroom.

"Try me to smell, smell or not."

Suci also began to sniff the scent of Arsen's body while checking whether his bath was clean or not.

"Smart kid. You are clean and fragrant. Now get dressed."

"Let me find my clothes. I just wait outside, I'm embarrassed" said Arsen, who was wearing only the towel.

"Well, I'll wait at the dinner table."

Suci then left the room and went to the dining table.

Suddenly Suci heard a commotion from the direction of the kitchen. Who else did it if not Siska and mbok Asih.

"Can't it be the right job? Onion slicing time just can not," said mbok Asih.

"Allah. The food is not for the race. Why the problem of fried onions alone made ribet.

"Dasikanh knew his parents really did."

"It's just the crap who likes to exaggerate small problems."

"Mbok .. Siska .. What's the fuss?"

"This is loh, Siska. If you know to fight. Justjust look. The time of slicing onions richly slicing potatoes."

"What a problem?"

"Siska, this Asih Mbok is more experienced in cooking for master Ray, so you just follow his orders."

"Yes-yes. I was wrong, I'm sorry. I'm slicing a new onion again."

"From that it was delicious," said mbok Asih.

"Hufa!" Siska snorted in annoyance before finally slicing back the new onion.

At half-time, seven nights dinner is ready to be served at the dinner table.

"Well, what are you doing at this dinner table?" reprimand Mbok Asih when Siska pulls out a chair and sits on it.

"Eat night, what else to do."

"From the time this housekeeper never ate with his employer at the dinner table."

"So?"

"When you don't understand it yet, your dining place is not here, but on the kitchen table. You know, the one you're sitting in is Mr. Ray's chair."

Siska also smiled with satisfaction while glancing cynically towards Asih.

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Half-time eleven at night.

Saints look restless because Ray has not yet returned home. He decided to wait for her on the living room sofa.

"Well, how come you haven't slept, Nduk?" ask Asih who was about to check the doors and windows.

"I can't sleep, Mum. I'm worried about Mr. Ray."

The middle-aged woman commented a faint smile.

"Mr Ray used to come home in the middle of the night, didn't he? So you don't have to worry."

"It's okay, Mbok. I'll just wait here. I couldn't sleep anyway."

"Yes, go inside first."

Mbok Asih moved from the living room and walked to his room.

The saint tried hard to endure his drowsiness. But still he fell asleep. I woke up when I heard a voice coming from the front door. At two in the morning, he arrived at his house.

"What are you doing here?" ask Ray.

"I-I'm waiting for Sir. I can't sleep until you get home."

Ray responded to the remark with a faint smile.

"Master want to eat or drink something?" ask Sacred.

"Ehm .. I actually had dinner. But I don't know why I'm hungry anymore."

"Yes let me warm up this afternoon's cooking."

"No need."

"Say, sir is hungry."

"Yes, I'm hungry but I'm looking to eat instant noodles."

"Wait a minute, I made her instant noodles," Suci said as she stepped into the kitchen.

Ten minutes later Suci returned to the living room with a tray containing one bowl of instant noodles and a glass of water."

"Cock just one, you don't eat either?"

"No, Mister. I don't like instant noodles."

"Oh yeah, Arsen's fussy not today?"

Ray asked over dinner.

"No, sir. Arsen always obeyed my words."

"You who have shaped him into a good and obedient person."

"Alhamdulillah."

"Uhuk! Uhuk!" Suddenly Ray chokes.

"Did you add chili to this instant noodle?" tanyakanya.

"Yes sir, I only added one chili. What's the matter, the spiciness?"

"Yes, from childhood I did not like spicy food."

"Oh, sorry, sir, I don't know. I forgot to ask Mbok Asih."

"No problem. What's important now is that you know that I don't like spicy food."

After a while, Ray emptied the bowl.

"I'll excuse you, sir. I'm already sleepy."

The saint departed from the living room then walked towards his room.

"Where are you going?" ask Ray.

"Sleep, Sir. I'm already sleepy."

"God. Where do you want to sleep?"

"In Arsen's room."

"We're married, so from tonight onward you sleep in my room."

"A-a-pa? T-t-but, …"

"What is but? My room is now your room too. Let's go to sleep, I'm sleepy too."

Suddenly Holy's heart skipped a beat as Ray began to open the door of his room.

"Why are you still standing there, let's go inside."

Not only is the heart tight, now the Holy body begins to tremble.

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