
Without feeling the time continues to run, now Dilla has been working for more than a month. Dilla has also earned her first salary. According to Dilla the salary she received was huge, she never expected to get that much salary.
Part of Dilla's salary, she set aside to be sent to her uncles and aunts. Though the uncle and aunt had reminded that Dilla's salary money so that Dilla would save first. But Dilla still kekeh send some money to the village. And some of the money he saved himself for everyday purposes.
As usual, Dilla began to clean the room from sweeping, wiping and mopping. Even if Dilla's work is done, then willingly Dilla will help bi Imah in the kitchen.
"Uwahhh.. uwahh...."
Suddenly Dilla heard the cry of a toddler from the next room. The sound of crying is very loud. Dilla who was mopping felt pity.
'Pity so much for the baby, so much sobbing.'
Dilla immediately headed to the room after she finished the work herself.
Dilla saw there was the baby sitter who was playing HP, while the toddler was crying on the carpet with toys scattered around the toddler. Baby sitter is not at all disturbed.
"Uwahhh.. uwahh...."
"Mister Sinta, that's Young Master why are you crying?" ask Dilla.
"Tu son is a crybaby. Every day she cries. I was tired but not secretly too that boy," replied Sinta cuek.
"Pity if left alone. Later he can be sick Ma'am," said Dilla pity.
"You take care of your own business. This is none of your business. Don't be your snobs. If you want, you're the one he's got. Dizziness my head around him. I'm busy again" said Sinta.
Sinta is still playing HP while once glancing towards Dilla and Mario Suherman.
Mario Suherman is the second grandson of Rita. Mario or familiarly called Rio. Rio is a two and a half year old toddler. Rio was actually not the type of child who was quick to cry.
'If you don't want to take care of it, be a baby sitter too. It's a pity that Young Master has been crying from earlier.'
Dilla, who basically likes young children and often plays with her cousin, then immediately hides the young master without awkward.
In the village that takes care of Budi and Yudi is Dilla when uncle and aunt go to work. So that Budi and Yudi were more sticky with Dilla than their parents. When Dilla went to the city, they cried loudly because Dilla was not willing to leave them. But they are big enough.
"Uwahhh.. uwahh...."
Rio was still crying inside Dilla's sling.
"Oh Young Master why cry emmm. Boys should not cry. Later the look can be lost and not cute anymore" said Dilla.
Dilla tried to comfort Rio, slowly but surely the sound of Rio's crying started to subside bit by bit.
"Cup cup baby, it's yes. Don't cry anymore, cook this tile boy cry. His snot has gone everywhere, so it's a badass," said Dilla again.
Dilla immediately picked up the tissue on the table. Dilla without disgust immediately wiped the snot that was in the nose of her master's child. After that, the tissue Dilla threw into the trash can in the corner of the room.
Rio was only watching the person who was holding him closely.
"Smart kid, smart kid," praised Dilla with a gentle smile.
Rio who felt comfortable in the sling hugged Dilla's neck. Rio placed his head on Dilla's shoulder, not forgetting the two hands that wrapped around Dilla's neck. Rio's crying had completely stopped. Rio was acting spoiled.
Sinta who saw the young master had already stopped crying glanced at him for a moment.
'Shut up, too, boy."
Then Sinta continued to play HP while sitting on the sofa.
"Mister Sinta, this Young Master has lunch yet?" ask Dilla.
Rio's food hasn't been touched in the least, still intact in its place.
'This is the son of a man not being fed until this hour. Young master crying. I'm the one who's already hungry if not fed.'
"Young Master eat first yes, otherwise it will hurt," said Dilla gently.
Dilla was still holding Rio by once swinging her body left and right.
Rio looked for a moment towards Dilla, then he nodded his head marker willing to eat.
Dilla immediately took Rio's lunch ration and invited him to sit on the carpet in front of the TV. Rio was still at home in Dilla's lap.
"Let's open her mouth dear aaa..," said Dilla by opening her own mouth profusely, hoping the young master followed to open his mouth.
Rio who saw also opened his mouth. Instantly the food directly entered into Rio's mouth.
"Hup, how good is it?" ask Dilla.
Dilla was waiting for Rio's reaction. Rio only nodded his head, with eyes focused on Dilla's face.
Dilla already knew that even though Rio was two years old, he still could not speak until now. But Rio was able to understand what others were saying. So Dilla understands it, maybe it's not time Rio wants to talk.
Rio although still small but already clever, following the hereditary genes.
"Smart kid," Dilla said as she rubbed Rio's head.
Rio's lunch is over. Sinta's mother is still calm and plays HP without caring the slightest about Rio's lunch.
After finishing eating, Dilla invited Rio to play out for a while. Because it is not good to eat directly to sleep.
"Mbak Sinta, this Young Master is asleep" said Dilla.
"Sana just take her in her room. I want to go to my own room, "without waiting for Dilla's response, Sinta goes immediately to her own room.
"Yes, Mother."
'Uhhhh. Try your own child must be seneng actually have a handsome child. Gemesin and cute gini uhhh.'
Dilla shook her head in hope that it wasn't. Dilla's steps remained towards Rio's room on the second floor.
Without them noticing, there was a pair of eyes from earlier watching them behind the door.
Who is watching them?
***
Dilla carefully placed Rio on the bed so as not to disturb Rio so as to cause Rio to awaken.
"A good sleep, baby, cup cup cup," said Dilla while peeping Rio's head.
Dilla had a habit of kissing her sisters' forehead while taking them to bed. Dilla also did not forget to pull the blanket so that Rio did not get cold.
After pulling a blanket for Rio, Dilla wanted to get out of her master's room. But just as he wanted to get out, there was someone who was watching and glaring at Dilla sharply.
Who was the one who glared at Dilla again, including the person who was there?
Seriate....