Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
14. Confusion of the Hero
The hero had to postpone the holiday with his family due to the arrival of a special guest from abroad who asked him to be entertained for dinner at his residence.
What else the guest wants to feel the culinary cuisine of Indonesia that has been worldwide. Only unfortunate that the guest is a big investor who will work with his company who will develop the project in Indonesia from Russia.
The Russian investor wants a lot, making Wira so upset but inevitably he has to accept it. The hero who had hired a translator to accompany them at dinner at his residence to advise the translator to pick up his guest at the hotel.
"Mommy. Please tell Nabilla to cook the food that I've made the list because we're going to have investors from Russia!" the Decree of Hero makes the mother immediately respond with a sparkling face.
"Why should it be in this house, even though there are many fancy restaurants that we can order Wira?" ask Miss Irene.
"That was Mr. Khalid's will because he came with his family to all vacation in Indonesia" Wira added.
"alright. Then we hire the chef dear," said Ms. Irene.
"No need for mom! I'd rather be cooked by Nabilla. Do as I wish, mom!" pinta Wira who does not want to argue with her mother after dinner.
"alright. Nabilla. Prepare the ingredients you will cook for dinner tomorrow!" tell Miss Irene.
"Well madam" said Nabilla.
Nabilla brought the menu notes written by Wira to her pavilion. There are five types of cooking that he will process later helped by Tatik's mother. As the dinner fell on Sunday night, the next morning, Nabilla was getting ready to head to the traditional market.
The moment he had just exited his pavilion, Wira was already in front of the pavilion was deliberately waiting for him. Nabilla gasped at the handsome figure that had kept her distance for a few days.
"Do you want to shop?"
"Yes, sir."
"Where?"
"To the modern market."
"Don't go there! We go to the supermarket. It's more hygienic and convenient for shopping and people don't have to look into those beautiful eyes" Wira said as her lover Nabilla sounded possessive.
Hearing the Wira's words made Nabilla's body bristle. He squeezed a shabby wallet under it until it was seen that the bulge of his knuckles was white indicating Nabilla did not want to be alone with Wira.
"Are you afraid of walking with me?" ask Wira.
Nabilla nodded slowly.
"Do you think I like you? didn't my mom say she didn't want to have an ex-maid's daughter-in-law? so just calm down. For me my family everything, what more is the request of a mother that her child must obey, right? not necessarily also your face is beautiful," said Wira reneged on her true feelings just to be with Nabilla.
"But..-"
"This is Nabilla's order. And I guarantee you won't harass you, do you understand?" The intonation of Wira's voice a little loud makes Nabilla look resigned.
"Ba.kor Mister."
"Come with me!" Wira walked first to his car which was parked in the side yard. He deliberately used the side door so that his departure with Nabilla was not visible to his mother.
Nabilla got into the car and sitting in the back seat made Wira very angry. He opened the car door." Get out! sit in front of me! I'm not your driver, and I'm here your employer," Wira insisted on getting Nabilla down and moving into the front seat sitting together with Wira.
The two went to the supermarket together. Upon arrival at the convenience store, Wira took control to push the trolley and Nabilla chose the beef, chicken, fish, shellfish, crab and shrimp that would be cooked today.
Nabilla moved to the vegetable and flavor parts needed as a complement to cooking. He also chose fresh fruit. After shopping they are already queued in front of the cashier ready to pay for it. When mentioning his total shopping by the cashier, Nabilla was very shocked because the money given by Madam Irene did not match her shopping needs. The hero issues his card to give to the cashier by pressing the pin number.
"Sir."
"That's it. I know, my mom always gives you less money, right?"
"Where did you get the money for the amount of shopping my mom gave you?" tanya Wira was full of emphasis on his sentence as if asking for a firm explanation from Nabilla.
"See me yourself, sir" replied Nabilla.
"What...? so, all this time we've been eating from your money that's rightfully yours?" ask the hero so shocked.
Nabilla nodded again.
"How much money have you spent on groceries?" ask Wira.
"No need to be in trouble, sir. Anyway I don't really need that money because I've been living and eating for free at the master's house," nabilla's words made Wira almost cry because the fortitude of this woman received all the ill treatment from her family except her son Arsen who loved Nabilla so much as her son's biological mother.
Since Nabilla's arrival at his home, Nabilla has become a place of Arsenic. The girl not only taught naji to her son.
Nabilla also helped Arsen learn to make Arsen's grades all good even though his son is six years old now and has entered elementary school.
"Say what your account number is!" I'll transfer money to you. I don't want to eat with your sweat money, it's a shame" Wira said.
"No need sir. I don't have an account either and I don't intend to open an account. Please understand my situation" said Nabilla .
"good. Waita minute!" said Wira then headed to the ATM to take cash to replace Nabilla money.
"Take this money and don't refuse. I don't want to eat coals from someone else's sweat" Wira added, making Nabilla understand.
"But this is mostly Master" said Nabilla.
"If you sincerely add your money to groceries means I also iklas give the money to you" said Wira.
"Alhamdulillah. Thanks Mister. May the blessings be upon him" said Nabilla.
"Hm!"
A few hours later Nabilla had already processed the cuisine and soon he will serve with some cakes and pudding to complement for dinner.
Not long after that the guest who was awaited by Wira and her family arrived at seven p.m. Wira and her mother and her assistant Rudi welcomed the special guest.
His assistant Rudi looks agitated when he finds out their translator cannot come because he is experiencing acute diarrhea. Rudi whispered the obstacle to the Wira who looked panicked.
"How is this Rudi? this person only speaks a little English" complained Wira.
"Take them to the dining room first sir!" advice Rudi.
Nadin who noticed the anxiety of Wira immediately approached his brother.
"What's the bang?" ask Nadin
"Looks Nadin. Our guests are not so fluent in English and the translator hired by Abang cannot come because of sudden diarea," said Wira with a pias face.
Nadine smiled in response to her brother's anger." Brother does not need to worry about it because there is someone who can help the difficulties of Brother," said Nadin made Wira's forehead shrivel.
"Who can help me in this situation and there is no way we can find anyone else because the guest is here" murmured Wira more upset with his sister's jokes.
"Mbak Nabilla can help Brother," said Nadin made Wira stunned.
"What..? Nabilla...? know what the girl with Russian language that might be school only up to the level of Junior High," said Wira doubted Nadin's words.
"You wanna fight with me, brother?" Nadin played his eyebrows with a meaningful smile on his brother.