Nanny And Duda
Chapter 5. Mourning

"Aduhhhh. Very noisy, from this afternoon work nangis mulu. Is not tired yes," said Sinta annoyed.

Sinta was overwhelmed to face Rio who was crying loudly. Rio even refused to be carried with Sinta.

"Uwahhh.. uwahh...."

"Can be quiet no!" snapped Sinta.

Sinta pinched Rio's thigh because Rio from earlier rebelled from Sinta's sling. Sinta was feeling very upset right now.

"Uwahhh.. uwahh...."

Rio's crying instead of stopping, but it's getting louder.

Rita and Reza hurriedly entered into Rio's room. Rita who saw the granddaughter who was crying loudly and once hiccupped immediately took over was holding Rio.

"What's up, baby? cup cup cup, don't cry anymore huh. It's Grandma, Grandma's granddaughter why."

Reza approached the grandmother, holding Rio's leg. Reza wanted to calm Rio down to stop crying.

"What's this really about? Why is Rio crying so hard?" ask Rita.

"Sorry Madam, just now when I entered here Young Master Rio was already awake and crying himself," said Sinta.

"Where have you been? Why not take good care of my granddaughter."

"That's Madam...."

Sinta didn't know what to make up the reason. He accidentally fell asleep in his room while playing HP. Dilla had told him to come here.

"You don't need many reasons. If you don't want to work, get out of here. I can find another babysitter, who can take better care of my grandchildren."

Sinta who heard Rita's words felt surprised. Sinta wanted to refute, but seeing Rio who was still crying loudly, she chose silence first. Sinta was afraid of being scolded again.

'If fired can be this bad.'

"Uwahhh.. uwahh...."

"It's Rio, don't cry anymore. It will hurt."

Rita's heart was also sad to see her granddaughter cry like this.

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"Uwahhh.. uwahh...."

"Bi Imah, isn't that the sound of Young Master Rio crying huh? Why did it sound here? Isn't Young Master Rio on the second floor?" tanya Dilla.

"Bi Imah doesn't know Dilla either. But what's going on? for some reason recently Young Master Rio has been crying a lot. But this cry is the loudest," said bi Imah explained.

"Dilla's worried about Bi."

Bi Imah looked strangely at Dilla.

"Dilla in the village also has a bi sister. From childhood Dilla took care of them, so Dilla liked children very much and did not like to see them cry," Dilla explained why she was worried about the young master, because of the look on the face of bi Imah, bi Imah asked for an explanation.

"From us curious let's go upstairs" suggested bi Imah.

"Come on Bi."

The two of them finally went to the second floor, on the stairs they also met other workers. So the other workers as well as Dilla also went upstairs when they heard Rio's loud cry. They stood at the door, looking at the madam, who was holding her granddaughter, to stop crying.

Rio who was crying loudly accidentally saw Dilla in front of the door. His small hand tried to reach into Dilla's embrace.

"Cup cup baby, stop crying. Don't cry anymore, Dilla's here" said Dilla to calm Rio.

Dilla tried to comfort Rio, so that Rio would not cry anymore. Gradually Rio's crying started to decrease. Reza is still faithfully holding the sister, if it was holding the hand now Reza switched to holding her leg, because Rio's hand hugged Dilla's neck.

Rita who saw the granddaughter who was so comfortable in Dilla's arms felt a little more relieved. Dilla continued to stroke Rio's head and body, accidentally seeing the reddish color on Rio's thigh.

"Sorry Madam, what's with Rio's red thigh, like after being pinched?" ask Dilla.

Dilla unintentionally noticed Rio's flushed thigh.

Rita who heard Dilla's statement immediately approached the granddaughter. Reza also noticed a reddish tint on her beloved sister's thigh.

"Love, what's with my granddaughter's thigh? Why are his thighs so red? What are you my granddaughter," Rita said angrily looking at the condition of the granddaughter.

Sinta who saw the Madam was angry was scared.

"So Young Master Rio cried very loudly Madam. So I told him to stop crying, but Young Master is not discreet either, so I ended up pinching a little bit of Young Master Rio's thigh just to be quiet" Sinta tweeted.

Plakkkp....

There was a loud slap inside Rio's room.

"Little you say, how do you say little. You pinch Rio's thigh until it can be reddish so. Rio is still a child. Is this how you have been keeping Rio all this time, now my patience is up. You start right now I fire," Rita said in an angry tone.

"But Madam..," denied Sinta.

"There's no but-but, you think I didn't see what you were doing last afternoon when my granddaughter cried."

Hearing Rita's words, Sinta was surprised instead of playing. When did his master notice him.

"Now you come out of this room. You get all your stuff done and you'll be right out of this house. I don't want to see your nose anymore" Rita's final.

Sinta who saw the impossible conditions to defend herself and keep her job immediately came out of that room.

The other maids standing at the door had been gone since Dilla had taken Rio into her arms. They do not want to interfere further with the affairs of their employers, because it is no longer their business.

After Sinta's departure, Rita slightly pinched her head which felt dizzy. More and more problems are approaching Rita.

"Dilla now you take care of Rio first, yes, that's when you leave my work space, I will wait for you there," said Rita.

"Okay, ma'am" replied Dilla.

"Reza wants how, want to be here or go with Grandma" asked Rita.

Reza glimpsed at Dilla and Grandma, then turned again towards her sister.

"Reza wants a sister, Grandma," replied Reza.

The bedroom door just closed back to Rita. In the room were three of them. Rio's crying had stopped since then. Rio who felt so comfortable with Dilla immediately leaned his head on Dilla's shoulder.

"Young Master Reza, how dear are you to Young Master Rio?" ask Dilla.

"Hem" Reza's.

After taking a quick look at the new Dilla Reza muttered.

'O this child, from yesterday in question hem only, if his grandmother who asked, just answered. It was only a word or two, Dilla wondered.

Seriate....