The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief

CHAPTER 77

Next morning.

"Mbok, please help Suci clean up the old Arini clothes later," Ray told Asih mbok between breakfast in the morning.

"Would you like to be accompanied by clothes mnediang madam Arini, sir?"

"Mbok can donate in a place of need, in a disaster care foundation, for example."

"Good, Sir."

"Siska hasn't woken up yet, Mbok?" ask Sacred.

"Every night he was chatting on the phone. At most it's still sleeping." Mbok Asih poured fresh milk into a glass and then thrust it on Arsen.

"Yes, let me wake you up first." Saints got up from her seat about to leave the dining table but Ray held her back.

"Use your food first, then you take care of something else" said Ray.

"Good, Mas."

"Siska is still your relative but I don't like her attitude at will in this house. Please tell him if you still want to stay in this house behave as it should," he added.

Siska appeared in the dining room.

"Good morning everyone" he said.

"I don't think you're awake yet."

"I woke up from that."

"If you've been up since then, why not help mbok Asih prepare breakfast?" timpal Ray's.

"Ehm .. I-I, …"

"You must be lazy to wake up because of lack of sleep," ketus mbok Asih.

"What do you mean by Mbok Asih?"

"You forgot yes, our room is next door. So I know that you've been talking to someone all night on the phone."

"No. I didn't call anyone" Siska argued.

"Already, don't argue at the dinner table. You want breakfast, Sis?" ask Sacred.

"Can."

Siska had just pulled a chair and was about to sit on it but mbok Asih actually pushed back the chair.

"What do you want?"

"Breakfast. Just now Mbok heard for himself, right, Holy Nawari."

"Just boy. I'm tired of cooking just haven't had breakfast. You just opened your eyes to eat. There, clean up the kitchen first."

"This old lady is annoying!" siska Ompat.

"Ehm .. Siska. I'd like to ask."

"By, Mister."

"You do realize your position in this house?"

"Yes, Sir. I live here to help Mbok Asih do homework."

"After one week of living in this house, do you not understand also the habits of mbok Asih? He woke up early and prepared breakfast for my family. So, why do you always wake up when breakfast is on the table?"

"Ehm, I-I, …"

"Don't expect you to be a half-brother of the Holy One, you can do your best in this house. If you still want to stay here, I hope you can adjust."

"Ba-ba-ik, sir."

"Why the Saints keep quiet! Bela in kek!" inner Siska.

"Wait moreover? There to the back," said mbok Asih.

"Yes, baffles. It's going to the back too!" sulcan Siska's. He also left the dining room.

"After being taken by Mr. Ray alone, just danced," muttered Asih.

"Ehm .. Arsenic."

"Yes, Dad."

"From today you leave and go home to school with a driver yes," said Ray.

"What's the matter, Dad?"

"It's okay. I can't always pick you up."

"Who's the driver that's gonna pick up Arsen, Mas?" ask Sacred.

"Name, …"

"Excuse me" said someone from the terrace.

"That must be him." Ray got up from his seat and walked towards the living room, Suci and Arsen trailing behind him.

"Good morning, is it true here master Rayyan's residence?" ask the young man.

"Right, are you the driver Mr. Davis recommended?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Who's your name?"

"My name is Davin."

"OK, Davin. This is my son, his name is Arsen. It's your job to pick her up and pick her up for school. You know International School?"

"Know, Sir."

"You can't be a second late to pick her up or pick her up. For the car I've prepared in the garage."

"Good, Sir."

"Dear Arsen, are you done with breakfast?" ask Sacred.

"Already, Mom."

"Starting today you were ushered in Davin ya."

"Yes, Mom."

"We're leaving now, Mas Davin," Arsen said.

"Okay, young master."

"After greeting Saints and Ray in turn, the boy left the terrace and headed for the car parked in the yard.

"It looks like I have to leave now, too" Ray said.

The saint moved from the terrace and entered the house. Not long after, he returned with Ray's suitcase.

"Here, Mas, the case."

"Thank you."

"Be careful." Sacred grabbed Ray's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

Ray then stepped out of his house.

"Mbok, after breakfast Mbok directly to the main room yes," said Suci on mbok Asih who was cleaning the dining table.

"What do you want to invite asih mbok?" siska asked who had just appeared from the kitchen.

"Oh, Ray asked me to clean the closet belonging to the late mistress Arini."

"Mbok Asih still wants to wash dishes, right? Let me help the Saints" said Siska.

"But Master Ray asked me to help the Saints."

"All right, me or Mbok are the same. Let's go to your room now."

Suci and Siska then left the dining room and went to the main room.

Marveled. That was Siska's feeling upon entering the main room which is now also the Holy room. So spacious and comfortable, unlike his room back there which was narrow and stuffy.

"It is fortunate that this village girl became the wife of a handsome and well-established businessman like Mr. Ray. While me? Just be her babu, "her inner self.

"This is the closet of the late lady Arini," said Suci while opening the door of the teak cabinet. There are dozens of dresses and dresses hanging neatly in there. Everything is beautiful and certainly the price per piece reaches millions of rupiah.

"God. Dresses and dresses as good as this would be given free of charge to the disaster care foundation? What a shame," said Siska.

"Mas Ray said that, so I'll just say it." Suci took a large enough cardboard that Ray had prepared and placed it near the chocolate-painted closet.

"What's this doing?" ask Siska.

"Please help me move the clothes from the closet into this box."

"Wait on! Can I take a few pieces? Looks like these clothes fit right in my body."

"You better not take it. Ray could be mad when he finds out."

"Gee! Just a few pieces. It doesn't matter 'no, if I wear it outside?" Suddenly, Siska took off a few pieces of dress and dress from her hanger and placed them on the bed.

"Siska, please don't take those clothes. Ray could be furious if he knew the clothes you took."

"Just calm down, Mr. Ray won't know. This is only a small part of the closet. Later this cardboard is closed using duct tape, finished. I'll keep these clothes first." Siska left the main room and walked towards her room.

"What did you bring that?" ask Mbok Asih as the two cross paths in the dining room.

"Ehm .. It's nothing." Siska quickly hid the clothes behind her body.

"That's what? Don't you steal things from Mr. Ray's room."

"Do not accuse. Who is stealing. Excuse me, I'm going through." Siska passed from the front of Asih and went into her room.

"Any," murmured mbok Asih.

"Hm .. Mbok. I ask you to call Mr. Bondan to lift the cardboard in my room" the Holy Word said.

"Well, Nduk." Mbok Asih moved from the dining room and walked out to the yard. Not long after he returned with a invite and Mr. Bondan.

"Sir Bondan, please deliver this cardboard to the disaster care foundation" said the Holy Father.

"If I may know what it is, ma'am?"

"Don't call me that, just call me as you normally would" said Suci.

"I'm not feeling good. I called Mr. Ray's wife mbak."

Saints reviewed a thin smile.

"It's okay, sir. Mbok Asih still calls me nduk."

"Yes, I just call mom."

"Tell Mr. Bondan".

"What is this card, ma'am?"

"Oh, this cardboard box contains clothes belonging to the late mistress Arini. It was Ray who asked me to donate it, "Suci explained.

"Oh, so."

"Oh yes, sir. Lady Sofia and her husband were released from prison. I hope Mr. Bondan is more careful and vigilant. Mr Bondan still remembers 'no, what did they do to us a few years ago?"

"Yes, Mom. I-i understand. Yes, I'll excuse you first" said Mr. Bondan. He lifted a cardboard box with clothes and took them out of the room.

"Where are you going?" holy Tanya when she found the middle-aged woman carrying a shopping cart.

"Mbok is going to the market. Kitchen seasoning supplies and vegetables are running low."

"I'm coming, Mbok."

"You're at home, now shopping in the market is not your job anymore."

"I'm bored at home doing nothing."

"But, what if Mr Ray finds out you went to the market?"

"Mas Ray won't be mad at you."

"Yes, we're leaving now. Siska, me and Mbok Asih to the market first!"

"Yes!" sahut Siska from his room.

Suci and Mbok Asih then went to the market.

Meanwhile, in Siska's room.

Siska was looking at her reflection in the mirror. Sure enough, the dress belonging to the late mistress Arini fit attached to her body.

"With this dress you look like a big mistress, Siska," she murmured.

"Excuse me" said someone from the terrace.

"Who's visiting this early?" muttered.

Without taking off her dress first, Siska walked out from inside her room then headed towards the front door. It appeared before him a man whose age was not far from him.

"I'm sorry, who is it, and what is it gonna take?" tanyakanya.

"My name is Davin."

Siska then observed the appearance of the tall man from the tip of his hair to the tip of his feet.

"Ehm ... handsome too," his inner self.

"What do you need?" ask Siska again.

Davin's turn observes Siska's appearance.

"This girl is so beautiful, if only she were my girlfriend" he murmured.

"Whose name are you?" ask Davin.

"My name is Siska."

"What a good name. Who are you, master Rayyan?"

"Ehm .. I'm-I'm his sister."

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