Being the Father's Maid of My Son

Being the Father's Maid of My Son
Naya, is this really you?


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Arland stepped in haste, Arland was very confident that Naya today was at work and was downstairs.


But for some reason when almost approaching the stairs of his house feels like something, Arland feels there is something downstairs there so suddenly make his steps become stopped.


Arland began to approach the iron guardrail upstairs his house, for some reason down there like there was something very unfortunate if he did not see. And now Arland is right looking down there.


With full painstaking long objects that are similar to a sage but the bottom wrapped in a special cloth that he continues to rub on the floor.


Naya painstakingly mopped the floor of her master's house, as if she was used to a job like this makes Naya look so good at work.


Today is the second day he works at the home of his master Ar, an employer who until this moment still does not know how he is.


His body seemed to be frozen, after knowing what he had seen made Arland seem to be helpless.


Without knowing why, the feeling of anger that so culminated in him seemed to just rumble.


At first his body was frozen, but now it was as if it had become a thundered following the softening of his heart.


What is this, so Naya is down there, and she is currently mopping the floor of her house.


Arland was rightly dumbfounded by what he saw.


" Naya, is this really you?. " he murmured.


Longing and disbelief have been mixed into one.


I don't know where his anger went, as if it just vanished, is it possible because of seeing the presence of Naya.


Arland saw it clearly, Arland saw the figure of a woman who had a pretty petite body that he used to hug.


Missing, that is what is currently starting to attack the heart of Arland, Arland misses Naya very much.


Yes, this is what happened, all the anger Arland had on Naya had become lost, lost because he saw Naya again.


" Naya, I miss you baby. "that's what Arland's heart says.


Anger has turned to longing, and now Arland wants to get close to Naya, a woman he has not seen for six years, and now Arland will not miss this opportunity.


In a hurry one by one his steps began to descend the arrangement of his steps.


" When you're in a critical state and in a coma, your wife is the Naya who is as cool as her affair. "


Degs...


" If you still do not believe in Mama Arland, please ask bi Ijah. "


And his steps now become stopped, Arland stopped down his steps after returning to remember his mother's speech.


" Fuck, what are you doing Arland.


Arland realized it again, Arland realized that he almost made a mistake.


" Your stupid son of a bitch Arland, after he betrayed you and you still miss him?, you stupid fool Arland. "


The anger had vanished from longing, and now his longing had gone back to anger.


Arland again continued his steps to get down, this time Arland will really approach Naya, no matter what he will do.


And this time Arland was right in the direction where Naya's position had mopped.


Wait a minute, where is Naya. Naya's not here, not even a mopping device.


" Fuck, apparently you can also outwit me. "


The place that Naya was aiming for was definitely the kitchen, and this time Arland was going there as well.


" Fuck, like playing hide-and-seek." he murmured because he felt he had been deceived.


*****


A happy smile is clearly visible on the faces of these two beautiful grandmothers, they are happy because their little grandchildren have finished applying for Elementary School.


Not only that, even the school that saw the results of the final report value belonging to his grandson is so very proud, he said his grandson is a learner who reaped many achievements.


" At last my granddaughter will soon be going to school, how are you happy about Arta?. "Aini's pleasure is truly matchless.


" Yes, Alta pleased grandma. "said Arta with a face that looks flat.


" Loh, he said happy?, if happy should smile. " Sima saw very clearly the look on Arta's face that seemed ordinary.


Aini watched her grandson again, even her grandson had been like this since before he left the house, what was with his grandson.


" Arta what is it?, this morning you look moody son, why?, grandchildren do not like if the school list at that school.


" No grandma no, Alta was happy" and Arta smiled at her grandmother.


" Oh my God, Aini, like you do not know Arta, Arta's face is always flat." Sima timpal because that's what Arta is.


True also to what his cousin Sima said, his little grandson does tend to be cold and very rarely smile.


" Mumpung still hasn't come home we stopped by first to the meatball stall yuk, I want to eat meatballs. " exclaimed Sima.


" Geez Sim, your money has been reduced because of paying the registration fee for Arta's school, now you want to buy meatballs?. " Aini was only worried if her brother's money ran out in the middle of the road.


" Be calm, not a hundred thousand. " Sima said with a smile.


" You bought me not. " Aini refused.


" Not to worry Aini, I'll treat you both, let's get our grandmother's granddaughter some meatballs now. " Sima started to grab Arta's hand.


Arta who is held like this can only come along.


This morning Arta can not feel happy, want to be happy from where if to apply for school alone must trouble many people.


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Tang - ting's...


One by one the dishes he had washed were Naya rinse under the running tap water.


Naya washed the dishes and some food containers from the food container yesterday.


Naya was just surprised, actually where her employer, made food for breakfast but not even eaten.


And actually the figure that Naya was confused about was currently near the door.


Mr. Ar who Naya often asked in her heart was standing not far from her and watching her.


Crossing his arms around his chest, Arland continued to watch over his ex-wife, who had been unaware of his presence.


Seeing Naya work as a maid like this honestly makes Arland's heart feel very unbearable, but Arland brushed aside the sense of impermanence.


Naya became what she is today because of her own actions, if only Naya could maintain loyalty by remaining his wife, Naya would be like a queen, not babu as she is today.


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