
The hero drinks the water and then finishes the food that has been spent first. Madam Irene glanced at this dish of her first son who was clean with no remaining.
"Tumben you finish your food Wira, usually you eat at least three mouthfuls" his mother said.
"Because I just felt the function of the food, mom, not only filling the stomach but the taste of the food is very delicious tonight," said Wira.
"That means Nabilla managed to make you full tonight" replied the madam. Irene.
"Tell the waiter my gratitude. I want him to cook food for us instead of another waitress, mam."
"You heard it was Nabilla, what did my son say?"
"Listen to the madam."
"My mom was great. Can make my father clamps," seduced Arsen while glancing at Nabilla.
"Take your dinner and stop calling that waitress your mama! She's not your mom, do you understand, Arsen?" Sarkas Wira made Arsen flinch then stood up.
"Tante Nabilla is my mother. He's the one who's helped me out of my bully friends every time I get a chance. What harm did I have in wanting her to be my mother? instead of having dad marry her, can you see the difference? nothing is GR. Who would want me to be a fierce man like my father?" arsen said, then ran to his room.
"YOU...!" furious Wira who was staring at her son left.
"Right he said Arsen Wira. He only wanted to call Nabilla mami, not to ask you to marry Nabilla. Besides mom, also don't want to have a daughter-in-law's ex-maid." The sarcasm of mistress Irene made Nabilla's heart ache.
It was not the refusal of mistress Irene to him, but underestimating the status of others just maintaining a reputation, that made Nabilla regret the haughty attitude of mistress Irene.
"You're Nabilla?"
"Yes, I'm the master."
"Follow me to my room!"
Degggggs....
"But, .!"
"According to my son's request, Nabilla!"
"Ba..good, mistress." Nabilla immediately followed the steps of Lord Wira who walked faster towards her room.
"Lake in!" willa's word then covered the door of her room made Nabilla tremble. He begged his Lord for help from all the evils in the room.
"Did you work here before you knew my son?"
"Yes, sir."
"That means you work here on my son's recommendation?"
"No sir."
"Then tell me all about how you met and you could be a maid in this house?" ask Wira cynically.
Nabilla told me everything Wira wanted to know. It's just that he didn't tell me how he was looking for a job in accordance with his last visit.
"So you went to school my son wanted to apply for cleaning service there?"
"Truly Sir. But they rejected me until I met Tatik's mother in the mosque and brought me here this morning."
"alright. Then you can get out of here. But, don't try to influence my son to get me because I don't intend to remarry because my love is only for my late wife. There is no woman in this world that I love the most but her, do you understand?"
"Very understand Sir. Excuse me!"
Nabilla came out of the room of the Hero with a painful restraint. He was confused by the attitude of the rich to insult the weak.
"Don't dream you can get me through my son." Umpat Wira cynical.
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Six months in the residence of Mr. Wirya, Nabilla taught Saji to Arsen in accordance with the wishes of Lady Irene. Every after the Ashar prayer, Nabila taught the little man who loved him dearly.
The development of Arsen's reading is very rapid until he has climbed level six.not only learning njai, but Arsen formed how morals. Arsenic also memorizes short suras as well as daily prayers. Good and true way of ablution.
"alright. Since you're a kid, mommy will show you mama's face."
"What if I'm a big mom?"
"Because we are not muhrim. There is no blood relation between us."
"Then marry your father! That way Arsen can still see the face of mommy," said Arsen with his song.
"Can't match an adult!" sergeant Nabilla.
"Yes, then open the veil. That way when my mom pronounces mahrojul letters, Arsen can see how the pronunciation," pinta Arsen makes Nabilla quite reasonable because it is very important in learning the science of tajwid and mahrojul letters or better known place of the letter through the lips, tongue, teeth or the entire surface of our mouth.
Nadia took off her veil and Arsen was amazed by Nabilla's beauty." Whoa! it turns out my mama is very beautiful beating all the artists of the capital," praised Arsen with a sparkling face.
Unbeknownst to them, Wira who always watched over his son through hidden CCTV, was so shocked to see the face of Nabilla that could not be compared with the beauty of his late wife.
"God's Masya. That girl?" the eyes of the hero widen with the mouth half open.
He shot a picture of Nabilla from his phone screen and stared at her without blinking. His admiration for his wife Amran which he could not express in words. Wira embarrassed herself with her words that once insulted Nabilla to make the girl hurt.
When dinner arrived, as usual Nabilla served the family, starting from Wira. I don't know why the heart of Wira seems to want to jump out at this time.
"Yes Allah. Tenyata, all this time I ate from the results of this angel's hand cooking and I served myself by this angel," the inner Wira more chaotic.
Usually he is flat on others even though it is his own family, now he becomes a dazed man who is smitten with the beauty of Nabilla.
"Thank you, Nabilla," Wira said when Nabilla after serving him at the dinner table.
"It is with pleasure, sir."
"out of this. Come with me to my room!"
"Good sir."
Neither his mother nor his sister Nadin
astonished to hear Wira thank the servant who had never been handsome man said.
After dinner, Nabilla came to the Wira's room. The father of Arsen pretended to ask about his son's development when they learned njai. Nabilla, who did not know what the Lord Wira's heart meant, asked him, explaining what the Wira wanted to hear.
"Then call Arsen here, I'd like to hear him deposit his memorization as you tell me!"
"Good sir."
A moment later Arsen had entered his father's room and Wira asked his son to repeat his memorization witnessed by Nabilla.
Arsen did his job well and the boy's voice was so melodious that it made his father gobsmack. Unexpectedly, Nabilla and Wira hugged Arsen's body simultaneously until both of them touched their bodies to each other.
"Cie.cie! If you think so, we're like a father's family. Why did not the father want to marry Nabilla's mother father, Nabilla's mother was very ca..-" Nabilla immediately closed her mouth Arsen so that the child did not complain to his father.
The faces of Wira and Nabilla met red and Nabilla was very afraid that Wira would scold her again.
"Arsenic. Now you can go back to your room! You were so great today."
"Good dad."
Nabilla who wanted to come out was prevented by the Wira." Wait Nabilla! I'm not done with you."
"Master! By Allah, I did not influence Arsen to ask you.-" Nabilla could not continue her words because she was so afraid of the wrath of the Hero.
"Forward your words! To ask what, my son to you, hmm?" The hero approached Nabilla until the girl's body touched the wall.
"To marry that master!" nabilla said.
"What if I grant my son's request?" wira said with a grin teasing Nabilla who was very scared because their faces were almost too close now.
Duarr....