
Aida turned to Firas with a confused face.
“Dad Budi is my connecting father. My father died a long time ago, when I was still in the womb of Mamah,” Firas explained to Aida. So that Aida is not confused.
“Oh,” said Aida.
Mom Poppy's phone rings.
“Teteh nelefon,” Mother Poppy told her husband.
“Assalamualaikum, Tea,” says Ms. Poppy.
“Mamah where? Teteh has arrived at the house of Aunt Ranti” asked Keisya.
“Mamah again at his house Aa. Mom will be there soon,” replied Ms. Poppy.
“Udah first, yes Tea. Assalamualaikum,” says Ms. Poppy.
Poppy's mother turned off her phone.
“Teteh has arrived at Ranti's house. She's looking for us,” Mother Poppy to her husband.
“Let's go,” said Ms. Poppy.
“Shortly, Mah. Dad's coffee isn't over yet. Unfortunately if it is not spent,” said Budi then sip back his coffee.
“Ayo Mah, we leave,” said Mr. Budi after spending his cooperation.
“Aa, Mom to study first. Come here again,” said Ms. Poppy.
“You are here until what time?” ask Poppy's mother.
“Until Aida's work is done,” Firas replied.
“Do not go anywhere first. Wait Mamah here,” said Ms. Poppy.
Poppy's mother walked out of the house. But her husband and children were still in Firas' house. Mr. Budi still invites Firas to talk.
“Come, Dad! Later to bad luck,” exclaimed Mother Poppy.
“Iya, Mah,” replied Mr. Budi.
“Aa, Dad go first,” said to Mr. Budi to Firas.
“Iya, Well,” replied Firas.
Then Mr. Budi and his children followed Ms. Poppy to the car.
In the car, Mr. Budi.
“Dad, please check. True not Aida son of Mr. Rardjo Handoko,” said Ms. Poppy.
“Iya. Hopefully you still have the contact number of Pak Rardjo employee,” said Pak Budi.
“If indeed Aida is really the son of Mr. Rardjo, what would Mamah want?” ask Salfa.
“Yes, don't want anything. But at least Mamah knew that Aida was telling the truth,” replied Poppy's mother.
They finally arrived at their relatives' homes.
***
Firas came out of the liff directly into the room of Wira, but when he walked through the hallway leading to the pantry he saw a little boy who was jumping up and down in front of the pantry door. Firas immediately stopped and watched the little boy.
The maira? ask Firas in the heart.
Firas approached the little boy.
“Maira!” call Firas.
The little boy looked.
“Om Pias,” Maira running near Firas.
As usual Maira kissed Firas' hand.
“Muah.”
“How are you, here?” ask Firas.
Hearing Firas' voice, Aida directly came out from inside the pantry.
“Pak Firas,” Aida said when looking at Firas in front of the pantry.
“Kok, Maira is here? Where's Mother Ida?” ask Firas.
“Mother Ida is sick. These few days forced Maira to take me to work, because there is nothing to copy,” said Aida.
Firas sighed.
“I hope you think again about the offer I gave you. So that you can still work without having to leave Maira,” Firas said.
“If I live in the Father's house, what about my house?’ ask Aida.
“I think about it first, Sir,” said Aida.
“I wait for your answer,” Firas said.
“Maira want to come with Om, no?” ask Firas.
“Do not, Sir!” exclaiming Aida.
“Mala au icut Om,” says Maira.
“Do not, Maira! Om wants to work. Maira drinks milk. He said he wanted milk,” said Aida.
Aida gives a pacifier containing milk to Maira. Maira would rather drink milk than join Firas.
“Om to the room Om Wira first, yes,” said Firas to Maira.
“Container, Maira,” Firas waved his hand.
“Face, Om,” Maira replied to a wave of Firas's hand.
Firaspun left the pantry to the room of Wira.
Aida sat pensively thinking about Firas' offer. Firas' offer is quite tempting. He can work without leaving Maira. But what Aida was worried about was that Firas got married, what was the fate of him and Maira? Will Firas keep hiring him? It was certain that Firas' wife would not want to have a maid who was young and had a child like her. Aida breathed.
“What's first?” ask Firas suddenly.
Aida was immediately shocked to hear Firas' voice.
“Against what?” ask Firas.
“Don't daydream anything,” replied Aida.
“Maira where?” ask Firas because the pantry looks lonely.
“Being asleep,”Aida replied.
Firas frowned.
“Sleep where?” ask Firas.
“Tuh,” Aida pointed down the pantry corner.
Firas looked in the direction pointed by Aida. Maira was sleeping on a prayer mat and covered with a face. Firas felt sorry to see that toddler.
“I hope you accept my offer,” Firas said.
Aida breathed.
“I want to accept Father's offer. It's just that if you get married, can I still work at your home? Father's wife will certainly not accept me,” said Aida.
Firas laughed at Aida's words.
“You rest easy, I don't have a wife yet. I'm still a long time to get married. Besides, if my wife does not want to hire you, you can work as an office girl in my office,” said Firas.
Hearing Firas' answer, Aida seemed to have gained enlightenment.
“Good. I accept the offer Mr.” replied Aida.
“When did you start working?” ask Firas.
“Give me time, I have to submit a resignation letter,” replied Aida.
“Oke, I wait. I went back to the office. Assalamualaikum,” says Firas.
“Waalaikum greetings,” Aida replied.
Firas leaves the pantry.
***
The news of Aida's resignation made everyone stir.
“Da, where do you want to move to work?” ask Uni curiously.
“It's been nice working here why did you move?” ask Uni.
“Introduction Ibu Ida need people to guard her house,” Aida replied by lying.
If he tells the truth, the child must be a gossip of the office. They would have thought that she was Firas' mistress.
“If you take care of people's houses, who will take care of your house?” ask Uni.
“I go home every saturday and week,” Aida replied.
“When we can go to your place of work,” said Ade.
“Do not go to work. Not as good as having a home. You guys just play to my house,” replied Aida.
“OK, later we contec-context again,” said Ade.
Finally Aida is officially not an employee of PT. Hutama again. Many regretted Aida's resignation, including Wira. I deeply regret Aida's resignation. Not because you can not get anymore delicious coffee, but according to Wira being a housekeeper is not a safe job for a woman. The job was more suitable for men.Wira smelled a sabotage. Looks like someone took Aida from her office. And Wira seems to know who that person is. But Wira does not yet know the motive for telling Aida to move out of her old workplace. Wira hopes the person is responsible for the decisions he takes.