Trapped by Young Mamah Charm
19. Move away.
Notices.
The usual novel at up 00.00 WIB will be moved to 20.00 WIB. So starting later there's no midnight ups.
***
Aida was tidying up the things she was going to bring to Firas' house. Ida's mother helped her with the stuff.
“You should think carefully about the job offer,” said Ibu Ida while putting Maira's clothes in the bag.
Aida just kept quiet while hearing Mother Ida's words.
“Being a housekeeper is not an easy job. The job is not suitable for women, it is more suitable for men. It's a dangerous job. What if someone knows that big house is only inhabited by women and a toddler,” said Ms. Ida while continuing to put Maira's clothes in the bag.
“If only yesterday Mother was not sickly, of course you will not accept this job,” said Ibu Ida again.
Aida stops her work and grabs Ida's hand.
“Bu, not because Aida's sickly mother accepted this job. This job was offered by Mr. Firas long ago, it's just that Aida hasn't thought about it. At the peak of Mr. Firas seeing Aida taking Maira to the office, he urged Aida to accept this job. The salary that Mr. Firas offers is huge compared to the salary of office girl,” said Aida.
“But Da, the risk is also great. His salary is not worth the risk,” said Ibu ida.
“How if there are bad guys come in and mem..”.
“Astagfirullahaladzim. The nauzubillah min zalik. Yes, Alloh protect my son,” said Mother Ida while crying.
Aida hugged Ida.
“Congratulations Aida, Mom. So that Aida and Maira survive,” said Aida.
“Mommy always prays for you,” Mother Ida said as she rubbed Aida's back.
***
The next day Firas came to pick up Aida.
“Aready who you want to bring?” ask Firas.
“Already, Sir,’ replied Aida.
“Kitchen appliances do not need to be brought. We will buy it if we need it,” said Firas.
“Iya, Sir,” Aida replied.
Mother Ida approached Firas.
“Pak Firas, titip Aida, yes! Please always be monitored, I'm afraid there's nothing happening to Aida. Aida I've thought of as Mother's own child,’ said Ibu Ida.
Firas smiled.
“Mother don't worry, I didn't take Aida off. I will continue to monitor Aida. Besides in my home environment is guarded by a complex security guard for twenty-four hours,” replied Firas.
“Thank you, Mr. Firas,” said Ms. Ida.
“Sama-sama, Mom,” replied Firas.
“Bu, Aida go first,” say goodbye Aida.
“Part yourself well, Da. If Saturday and Sunday come home here, yes,” said Ms Ida.
“Iya, Mom,” Aida replied.
Aida kisses Ida's mother's hand. Maira kissed Ida's mother's hand.
“Maira, take care of Mamah yes,” said Ibu Ida while rubbing Maira's head.
“Iya, Nene,” replied Maira.
“I'm sorry, Mom. Assalamualaikum,” Firas said
“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Ibu Ida.
Aida and Firas leave Aida's house. Mother Ida watched them from behind with tears in her eyes.
***
Aida was stunned in front of the pavilion that was in the backyard. The pavilion had been empty and the paint had started to dull. But now it has turned into a comfortable pavilion to live in. Inside the pavilion was a comfortable sofa complete with a table and television. Not far from the television there is a pantry complete with a stove, refrigerator and sink to wash dishes.
“I moved the kitchen here so you don't have to go all the way to the main house to cook. You can cook while watching Maira,” Firas said without asking.
“Ayo Maira, we see Maira and Mamah's room,” Firas invites Maira to the bedroom.
“This is Maira's closet. Om doesn't know what Maira likes. So Om select image Elsa,” says Firas.
Aida breathed. For Aida this is very excessive.
“Maira likes, don't you?” ask Firas to Maira.
“Mala vinegar, Om,” Maira replied.
“Pak, this is so overrated! I will work here, but this is not the way,” Aida protested.
“It's okay. I deliberately prepared this so that you and Maira feel at home staying here,” replied Firas.
“But so troublesome Father to prepare this all,” said Aida.
“Not me taking care of all this, I told my assistant to take care of it,’ Firas replied calmly.
Aida breathed. He disagrees with all of this, let alone involving Firas office employees.
“Bapak must have spent a lot of money to buy this all,” said Aida.
“Not much just a little,” Firas replied casually.
Aida carried her bags into the room.
“Cleaning the goods later only. Now we eat first, I am hungry,” Firas said on the doorstep.
Aida out of the room.
“You want to order food or eat out?” firas asked while holding his phone. It looks like he's ready to order food.
“I cook it, Sir,” replied Aida.
Aida walked towards the refrigerator.
“The fridge is empty yet filled with nothing,” Firas said.
Aida opened the fridge, sure enough it was still empty. Tomorrow morning he will go shopping. But Aida is confused as to whether she went to the market. Usually he goes to the market on a bike, but there are no bicycles. Looks like he's going to the market to ride a motorcycle. Aida breathed.
“Oh, yes. There's one thing I haven't told you yet,” Firas said.
“What is it, Sir?” ask Aida.
“Come with me,” says Firas.
Aida follows Firas to the main house. They left Maira who was busy watching television. Firas walked towards the garage. Inside the garage there is a new motorcycle matik and no license plate.
“You can ride the motor, right?” ask Firas.
“Can, Sir,” Aida replied.
“This motor you can use to shop or for other purposes,” said Firas.
“Plat number is not out yet. Later if there will be directly installed,” said Firas again.
“You have motor sim?’ ask Firas.
“Have, Sir,” replied Aida.
“Good. So it's freer you wear it,” Firas said.
“Now we order food. I'm already so hungry. Or do you want to eat out to the supermarket all shopping for the contents of the refrigerator?” ask Firas.
“Not necessary, Sir. Tomorrow morning I shop to the market,” replied Aida.
“Maira how? If Maira's dawn must still be sleeping,” asked Firas.
“I bring, Sir. Maira has been brought to the market,” replied Aida.
“Ya. Beware of the market,” Firas said.
“Ya, Sir,” Aida replied.
“So we eat it order?” ask Firas again.
“Iya, order it. I want to clean up the stuff,” replied Aida.
“OK,” Firas started surfing with his car looking for food for lunch.
