The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief

CHAPTER 99

"Siska lied to you. She is not the sister of Mr. Ray, but her housekeeping assistant," Asih said.

"A-a-pa, Ma'am? Household assistant?!"

Asih mbok statement of course makes Davin shocked and dumbfounded.

"Not listening to him, Vin. He never liked me before" Siska said.

"Ehm .. sorry, I think I should go home now. I have to go to college this afternoon."

"When I want to take you by the way" Siska said.

"I'm sorry, I can't." Davin's on his motorcycle. Not long after, he left Ray's yard.

"Why is Mbok always meddling in my affairs?"

"I just said what it is. You are indeed the housekeeper in this house, why should you claim to be master Ray's sister? If Mr. Ray finds out he'll get mad at you."

"Hufa! Mbok is indeed the most annoying human I've ever met!"

"You think you're a good person? I'm also surprised by a girl with bad intentions like you. It is only natural that your fate is not as lucky as the Saints."

"Holy can get a businessman's husband. OK! Just look at it later. I will marry a man much richer than master Ray!"

"You don't get big heads. Who would want to marry a girl with two eyes like you," said Asih.

"Mbok can prove my point later. Move aside! I'm going in! Siska deliberately pushed the body mbok Asih to make women aged more than half a century was almost dropped.

"Siska! Can't you be polite to an older person?!" Suddenly the Saints appeared from inside the house.

"He's the first to go."

"Reseh you said? You know, Nduk. Your former half-brother confessed to Davin that he was Mr. Ray's younger brother."

"Is that right? If Ray finds out, he'll get mad at you."

"Udah! Don't go overboard like that. I just told Davin that. It was just to take his sympathy. I'm hungry, I haven't eaten." Siska left the terrace and entered the house.

Mbok Asih just shook his head in wonder with Siska's attitude.

"Will we take out the trash? That's Siska's job.

"So I told you to but fight back. It's okay to just throw it away. Mbok was tired of arguing with that lazy girl."

"Siska .. Siska. When did you change?"

holy Mumbles.

The saint moved from the terrace and entered his house. He then approached Siska who was now in the dining room.

"After a meal please mow the lawn in the back garden. Looks like it's getting high" he said.

"Muttering grass is not a man's job? Why would I do it?" siska protests while enjoying her lunch.

"It's actually an Asih task, but since morning blind he's been working on this and that. Pity him if he still has to mow the lawn."

"You can feel sorry for others. But don't pity me, brother."

"Former half-brothers more precisely," errs the Holy One.

"Yes, what's his name. We'll never be brothers."

"So, you want to not mow the grass in the back garden? Don't let Asih or Arsen see me mowing the grass and they rat it on Ray's mas."

"Yes, yeah. I'll do it!"

"Right now you can tell me this and that. See if I'm married to that rich man, I don't want to know you anymore" Siska said.

"Yes, I went to Arsen's room first."

Saints passed from the dining table and entered Arsen's room.

"Looky Art, it's lunch time, son," said Suci.

"My head is dizzy, ma'am," said Arsen.

"Astaghfirullahaldzim!" Sacred gasped in shock as her hands came into contact with Arsen's skin.

"You're so hot, son. I'll get some water and a compress cloth first."

The saint went up from the side of Arsen and left the room. Moments later he returned with a container filled with water and cloth. He then wet the cloth and then put it on Arsen's forehead.

Instead of her body heat decreasing, now Arsen actually began to shiver.

"Oh my God, son. You why?"

"Cold, Mom."

Saints grabbed the bedcover cloth and then covered Arsen's body. He also shut off the air conditioners in the room. But the boy was still shivering in the cold.

"Mmd! Mum!" his yell.

Not long after that, Mbok Asih appeared.

"What's up, Nduk? How yelling?"

"High hot arts, Mbok," Suvi said in a trembling voice.

Mbok Asih approached Arsen and placed the back of his hand on the boy's forehead.

"Astaghfirullahaldzim! The body is hot. The young master must be taken to the hospital."

Saints don't waste any more time. He quickly took Arsen's jacket from the closet and put it on his body.

"I want to take Arsen to the hospital now" he said.

"But how did you get him there? Davin's home, too."

"I can take a taxi, Mbok."

Saints raised Arsen's body and then carried it. Just like he did when Arsen was a baby.

"Yes, Nduk. Let's take you till you get in a cab."

Suci left Arsen's room and went out into his courtyard. The mbok Asih behind him tailed.

"Well, young master why are you being carried?" ask mr. Bondan. Security guard near the gate.

"Arsen is sick, sir. I'm taking him to the hospital."

Not long after that a taxi passed.

"Sir, please take them to the hospital, yes" Bondan told the taxi driver.

"Good, sir."

Mr. Bondan opened the back door and let Suci and Arsen into it.

"Be careful, Nduk," said mbok Asih.

"O Allah, protect the young master. I hope he's okay" he murmured.

"Young master why else, Mbok?" ask mr. Bondan.

"The body is high heat. Astarghfirullah!"

"Why, Mbok?"

"Because Holy hastily left his cell phone in the room."

"You'd better tell Mr. Ray quickly" said Mr. Bondan. Mbok Asih also nodded in understanding.

Mbok Asih left the yard and went into the living room. Without wasting any more time he called Ray's number.

[Hello, Mbok. Tumben once called me with a landline.]

[Ehm .. anu, sir. Young master, ..]

[Yes. What happened to Arsen?]

[Young man in hospital.]

[Good!]

[Why didn't the Saints tell me?]

[Holy panic and hurry, sir. Her phone was left in the room.]

[Yes, Mbok. I am going to the hospital now.]

- Interrupted calls

"What the hell is it! How's it going to be so crazy?" reprimand Siska as the two cross paths in the dining room.

"Can't you tell me where the noise is and where the panic is? I'm freaking out because the young master is sick."

"Sick kids are common. Don't be lebay!"

"Young master is hot high and Holy is taking him to the hospital."

"Well, why panic like that? At the hospital later he was treated by a doctor, the business was finished," said Siska lightly.

"I panicked because the young master had never been so hot. Moreover, he had vomited at his school."

"ah! Bodo! I'm thirsty after mowing the grass in the back. Make me a cold drink dong."

"Bodo very! You're thirsty, aren't you? Just make it yourself!" mbok Asih ketus.

"Bas on old women annoying!" siska Ompat.

Mbok Asih passed from in front of Siska then walked towards the kitchen.

I don't know what's going through Siska's mind. He was eager to enter the Holy Room. He was still curious about the red box he had seen some time ago while helping Saints clean up the old clothes of the late Arini in the room.

"The Asih mbok is in the kitchen and Saints are not at home, I just go into that room," he said.

Siska walked slowly towards the main room. He turned the doorknob and pushed it. The man greeted, apparently the room was not locked.

The cold air instantly burst forth as he entered the spacious room. Siska opened the white-painted closet containing the Holy clothes.

"It's a pity that these expensive dresses were never worn" she said.

Of the dozens of expensive slang hanging neatly in the closet, she was attracted by a piece of maroon-colored dress decorated with sparkling sequins on her chest.

"God. It's so pretty in this dress. Stupid saints never wear them. It would fit if I wore it."

Siska took the dress off the hanger and put it on.

"Ah, I really am like a queen in a palace," she murmured.

Suddenly Siska yawned.

"I must be sleepy from the satiety" he murmured again.

Siska also laid her body on the king-sized soft mattress. Slowly his eyes began to be heavy until he finally fell asleep.

Meanwhile the outer d of the sky had suddenly turned cloudy.

"Siska! Please lift the clothes!" mbok Asih from the kitchen.

There is no lawfulness.

"Siska! Lift the clothes off before it rains!"

There is still no lawfulness.

"Where else is that lazy girl? Let's not let him go because he's tired of fighting with me," muttered Asih.

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