Trapped in Love Naughty CEO

Trapped in Love Naughty CEO
281. Invitation of dinner



Ceklek~


The maid's aunt opened the main door of Sofyan's house, then she frowned when she saw an elderly woman standing before her. He wears blue long jeans and a white jacket and black plain shirt.


Both of his hands were carrying a large tote bag, the glare of his eyes staring around the mansion. His eyes twinkled and he was like astonishment.


'Her husband Maya is really a rich man, her house is very good, ' her inner self in heart.


'Does Mr Sofyan want to add a maid? How did you not tell me first?' inner Aunt, then she smiled at the woman in front of her. "Sorry, Mom? Who are you looking for?"


"My name is Yuni, Maya's Tantenya. You're the maid in this house, aren't you?" Yes, Yuni. She is Yuni who has arrived at Sofyan's house after being picked up by Ali.


"Yes, I'm the maid at home ...."


Not yet able to continue his words, the woman quickly barged in until she had made Aunt's body pushed. Then he walked leisurely towards the living room. He put his bag under the floor then sat on the single sofa. Both of his legs he lifted on the table.


"Sorry, Mom. Why did you just play in? It's not polite." Aunty seemed to dislike looking at Yuni's attitude, and she should have asked her host where she was. Not just to enter.


"Just boy. Didn't you hear that I said I'm Maya's Tantenya?"


"It's not so, Mom. But I have permission to come or not the same Mr Sofyan? I was afraid of being scolded," Auntie said politely.


"That's it. If I hadn't gotten here yet. Get me some water, mango juice. Same as the best snack in this house." Yuni flicked her hands at Auntie, asking her to quickly make a drink.


Shortly after going to the kitchen, Bibi returned with a tray containing a glass of mango juice and glass tomples containing chocolate cookies.


"I'll ask for a snack, Bi. Why is even a canned cake like that being brought?" Yuni looked cynically at the food on the table.


"It's just a snack here, Mom. And it's not canned bread, I made it myself."


"Ah but I don't like it. Aunty just buy it out, I want meatballs."


Aunt frowned. 'Meatballs? Meatball 'is not a snack.'


"Not even dumb? There go!" This time Yuni spoke rather loudly while pointing at the door. "This aunt doesn't really appreciate guests, I'm your boss' aunt-in-law too!" pissed off.


"Yes, sorry. Aunty's gonna buy it now."


Yuni frowned, she felt agitated because the woman he had ordered never left. Even now playing cell phones.


"Auntie didn't go? I'll ask for meatballs."


"Yes, Aunt bought it, Mom. But through online. You see, meatball sellers are far from here." The aunty then passed away to the kitchen and was still playing hape. After ordering the food she planned to contact Sofyan, asking more clearly who the woman was.


Yuni took out a glass of juice on the table, then downed it in half. After that he took a jar of cookies and ate it while leaning.


"So much Maya, living in a mansion like this." Yuni sighed while looking up to the top floor. He stared at the amazement of some of the doors there. "What are so many doors, what are all rooms? I want to choose myself ah to sleep later tonight," he murmured with a smile.


***


Afternoon.


"Siram used to slow down her hair, Mas."


Rizky took a small dipper and then took the water in the bucket she had prepared containing warm water. Slowly he wiggled at Jihan's hair.


"What shampoo do you think of?" Nella stood up while looking at Rizky who looked dumb. He was waiting for instructions from his wife.


"Which one is this?" Rizky pointed at the small basket containing baby toiletries, all the bottles looking the same.


"Just look at the picture. It's gonna be a baby with foamy hair." Nella took one of the bottles and showed it.


Rizky had just squeezed the shampoo bottle, but Jihan's legs were shaken and could not stand still. Nella sat down and held her, afraid that her child might fall.


"Jihan looks really cool on the bathroom with me, yes, Nell. She laughs" Rizky said as she looked at the smile on her little lips.


"Yes, Daddy's busy, so miss him."


"Eh again on what? How busy are you?" Gita suddenly went from the door and it made Rizky aghast from her seat.


"So Mama ngagetin, thankfully I didn't fall." Rizki grunted in annoyance.


"Fall also does not hurt, your stool is small. Why do you follow along anyway? Nella's gonna bathe Jihan again." Gita sees Rizky rubbing the foamed bath sponge into her son's chest.


"I want to help you, if I can't take a shower on her own."


"Ah so good you, usually see doang as well," said Gita.


"Dih, so mean Mama by the way. Where there I am so good. I'm good, Daddy's good. Is it not, honey?" Rizky asked Jihan with a nod of her head. The boy laughed and responded.


"Oh yes, after bathing Jihan .. You also take a shower, keep the three of you wearing neat clothes. Sofyan invited us to dinner at the restaurant" Gita said.


"Tumbens?" Nella frowned. "What's the show, Ma?"


Gita shakes. "Nor did she know, she just called me that. Then go with Mama and Papa, huh?"


"Yes." Yeah." Nella nodded, then Gita passed away from there.


***


At a fancy restaurant, belonging to one of Rizky's friends. Sofyan, Maya and Yuni go in there. The couple wore matching, cream-colored clothes.


Sofyan wears a suit and bow tie, and Maya wears a knee-length party dress. Both of them and Yuni immediately sat on the chair that Sofyan had ordered before coming. The table looks big and there are many chairs around it.


"Actually what's the show, May? How did you get Aunt to eat here?" Yuni sat on the chair beside Maya, since she had not stopped staring at the quite crowded restaurant. "This is also a lot of seats. Anyone want to come?"


"His family is Ayank Sofyan, Tan," Maya replied, turning her head. Actually Sofyan himself had no intention of inviting the lady, but it did not feel good if it was not invited. She is also a guest in her current home.


"Kok you didn't say the same to Auntie? Should've told dong from the start." Yuni looked at Maya with annoyance.


"What's wrong?" ask Maya curious.