Find Me Daddy
Marsha's Cry

“Yes, so my uncle will work as a bodyguard in the Smith family. Incidentally they again need a baby sitter to take care of twins, how?”

“Baby sitter huh? There's nothing else like that? Like a secretary or an assistant? Baby sitter is a small salary.” Ayla really made her friend a little upset.

“Do not ngeremehin first! You know how much a baby sitter's salary is?”

“How much?” Lirih Ayla, she had already lost hope.

“Ten million per month, the meal money is already on the responsibility of the employer. How's it? Great right?”

“WHAT?! TEN MILLIONAA?!!!”

Ayla it feels like really going to faint, she thinks the salary of the baby sitter is around 2-4 million.

“Iya, try bargaining brother lo. What do you want, if not. I threw it to my neighbor his offer,”

“Eh no! Aye! Aye! I talked to my sister first.

Hurriedly Ayla approached Zeva who was in her room, the woman was accompanying Marsha to study.

"Five is five."

"Cock five?" Marsha's call is unacceptable.

"Kan Marsha's got ten candies, picked up five dads. It's the remaining five,"

"Kan Malcha - there is a mother's father, jadina pelmen Malcha - there is something in the tacitkan. Benel, right?"

Zeva was silent, her mouth tightly locked. Until now, he has not told his daughter about Aaron. Who is his father and how is he.

Ayla who was about to enter Zeva's room stopped her steps, her heart felt stifled to hear Marsha's words.

"Ehm brother." Call Ayla to wake up Zeva's daydream.

"Yes-yes, you want to say something?" Zeva asked as she got out of bed.

Ayla approached Zeva, she was holding her phone tightly. A little hesitant to say this to Zeva.

"Sister, my friend offered me a job,"

"Oh yeah? what job? here and here sit." Zeva led Ayla to the bed, so the two sat on the edge of the bed and Ayla told her.

"My friend's uncle works in Jakarta, he works as a bodyguard at the Smith family residence. Well it just so happens that the family is in need of a baby sitter, a-is sister willing to take it?" Ayla asked a little doubtfully.

"Baby sitter in Jakarta? that means you have to stay there and leave Marsha? sister can't Ay, if anyone just goes home." Reject Zeva.

"But brother, his salary is ten million a month. The meal money is already on the employer's charge, and surely the sister will get a room there." Persuade Ayla.

Zeva fell silent, her heart resisted but her mind made her wish waver. His previous salary was only 4 million, and now he is offered a salary of ten million. Including high salaries for baby sitter size according to Zeva.

She turned to look at her daughter who was still busy looking at her books, which was her daughter's new favorite now.

"Marsha needs milk and food, I have no savings at all. If I don't take the job, what will we eat? Marsha also can not escape from her milk, just a day she does not drink milk. Tomorrow must be fever, how is this." Inner Zeva was at war, on the other hand she could not leave her daughter.

"This is a golden opportunity, brother, or am I the only one working? I'll graduate soon anyway" Ayla said.

Zeva rubbed her face rough, she held Ayla's hand while closing her eyes for a moment.

"Don't. Brother has been a lot of trouble for you and mother, Brother will accept the job, but what brother thinks. What about Marsha? Can she stay?"

Ayla clasped Zeva's hand, "Sister no need to worry, there's my mother who will take care of Marsha. Brother can call Marsha if sister misses him, just temporarily. Until you get a good job here."

Zeva nodded, only temporarily. She'll leave her daughter in a minute.

***

Today Zeva will go to Jakarta, when she takes off her departure. Marsha cries hysterically, she is reluctant at staying by Zeva.

"Mother jan pelgi, Malcha cendili di cini hiks ...,"

Zeva crouched down before her daughter, she kissed her daughter's hand and looked at her daughter with a shady look.

"Mother work for a while, son, Marsha is good with grandma and sister. Mother is back."

"Later mother pelgi kayak father, father kan pelgi ninggalin Malcha cama mother. How's Malcha's mother going to be?"

"Ay, please. Sister will miss the bus" said Zeva staring at Ayla with sadness.

Ayla nodded, she brought Marsha to her carriage. Zeva hurriedly dragged her suitcase towards the taxi she had ordered. Marsha's cry makes Zeva's tears continue to fall, unable to leave her daughter.

"YESY!! THE LEPACIN!! MALCHA NDA WANTS TO BE IN TINDAL MOTHERAAA!!! MOTHEROO!! MALKA!!"

The taxi walked away from the simple house, and Zeva cried incessantly at the thought of the princess.

...

This is where Zeva stands, a house like a palace building. Very majestic and luxurious, with doubtful steps. Zeva advanced slowly towards the main door guarded by two bodyguards while dragging her suitcase.

“Sorry to you who?” Ask the bodyguard politely.

“I want to register as a baby sitter here sir,” said Zeva nervously. He was a little afraid to see the two men who were tunggi and strapping.

“Oh you Zeva, her friend's sister ponkan me it's well?”

Apparently one of the bodyguards was the uncle of Ayla's friend, immediately Zeva nodded with a friendly smile.

“Let me take you to see the madam, it is clear you are accepted. Quiet aja!” Excited with spirit.

Mr. Anto his name, he invited Zeva to enter the luxurious house. Upon arrival inside, both were welcomed by the host.

“Excuse me Madam, this is Zeva. She is a baby sitter candidate that the mistress is looking for,” said Mr. Anto by pointing at Zeva with her thumb.

Laras looked at the bowed Zeva, she held onto Zeva's shoulder with her warm smile.

“This Zeva looks young, does son Zeva have experience taking care of children?” Ask Laras.

Zeva raised her face, she nodded quickly without speaking.

“Zeva is a member of his children, he is a member of the orphan organization. That said my nephew,” said Mr. Yono.

“Have married?" Ask Laras.

Zeva nodded doubtfully, at the time her marriage status was still written. How not? the divorce papers were not continued in court, so officially he and Aaron have not been divorced. Aaron did sign it, which aims so that in the future does not make it difficult for Zeva if she is going to remarry.

"Yes, you come with me. Mr. Anto, please bring Zeva's suitcase to her room. Let me take him to the twins' room first."

"Here's Bai." Welcome Mr. Anto.

Zeva followed Laras to the upper room, and there were many rooms. In the past, a big house like this was Zeva's dream, but not anymore. What she expected for now, her daughter was living happily with the sufficiency they had.

“I have three children, all boys. Well my first son was married and had twins, well! The twins you will take care of. He was four years old, too. I wish I had a granddaughter, because I don't have a daughter.” Terang Laras while walking towards a blue painted door.

“Well this is the twins' room.”

THE KREEETT!!

Zeva suddenly rounded her eyes to see the playroom so messy, even the curtains were removed from its place.

“Sorry, they are so naughty. But they are good kok.” Said Barrel with an unpleasant feeling.

“The mother is pregnant young, so can not take care of those who are active again. Maybe if my granddaughter is a girl, it will not be this difficult,” said Laras.

Zeva smiled faintly, girls and boys think it's the same. Even his daughter was like her worse than the two. Just stayed a while, his clothes were dirty and torn. Even though he is still 3 years old.

“Azka! Ariel! Look, who's coming?” Baras Seru.

The two stopped their activities, they turned to look at Zeva with frowns.

“ictli balu papah yes oma?” Ask the hazel-haired boy.

“Ngawul! He's a potential pacal Acka!” The black-haired boy rushed over to Zeva.

Lara laughed wryly as she looked at Zeva unwell. While Zeva, stared at the two.

“Don't be surprised by them,” said Laras.

“Same like Marsha who likes ceplas ceplos.” Inner Zeva.