
Without wasting any time, Wira asked Nadin to call Nabilla." Alright. Have Nabilla meet me here and you accompany the guests and talk as you can. Poor mom alone," said Wira.
"don't want. I asked for my prize before the live game was exciting" protested Nadin who wanted to get a gold mine from his brother.
"Basic! You always have no loss. What do you want?" ask Wira.
"The latest European car" said Nadin.
"You...!"
"You or not bang? or want to lose that trillions of rupiah project? anyway Nadin guarantees that the bang Wira will melt to see the greatness of Nabilla later when he acts," Nadin timpal increasingly makes Wira greget.
"alright. Quickly call the girl here!" decreed Hero..
"Ok boss! slow boss. Don't be so tense. Soon to get old. The servant was a fairy who was incarnated as a servant," ledek Nadin but also seriously.
"Buruan!" The spirit is impatient.
"It's still tight" spray Nadin.
"Mbak Nabilla's. Called Abang Wira. Gihh speed!" Nadin.
"Good."
Nabilla comes to Wira who looks paced like hot rubs.
"Master!"
"Nabilla! I know a lot about you. Please listen to me and do not interrupt what else protests because this time is very precarious," said Wira.
"What's up, sir?"
"The translator we hired had diarrhea. He can't come and our guest tonight is from Russia. I want you to be my translator. Are you ready?" ask Wira.
"I...?" point Nabilla at himself.
"Yes you. If you want to ask for something later after the business with my guest is finished and now we meet our guests first," said Wira directly holding Nabilla's wrist to bring it in front of his guests.
Nabilla who looks nervous trying to release his hand from Wira but Wira increasingly tightened his grip to make mistress Irene confused. Want to mangap but has been given a code by his daughter Nadin to be silent.
"Who are they and introduce my family members!" decalogue.
"Who is the guest's name?" ask Nabilla again.
"Mr Khalid."
"Is he a Muslim?"'
"YES." YEAH."
"OK."
Nabilla smiled as she nodded respectfully at her guest.
"Assalamualaikum Mr. Khalid and welcome to the residence of Mr. Wira. Introduce my name, Nabilla and I will be the translator between you two. My job in this house is the housekeeper of the Wira family," said Nabilla introduced himself.
"What...? I thought you were Mr. Wira's wife" said Mr. Khalid.
"Assalamualaikum Mr. Khalid!" Sapa Arsen introduced himself to the family of Lord Khalid and sat down again in his place.
"And this is the birth mother of Mr. Wira, her name is Miss Irene and the beautiful is her youngest sister, Mr. Wira, her name is Nadin" said Nabilla.
"Gee. You're so cool Miss Nabilla. Mr. Wira. Why don't you just marry this great girl aren't you a widower?" asked Mr. Khalid to make Nabilla flabbergasted.
"What did he say to Nabilla?" urge the Wira who does not understand the chant of Mr. Khalid. Instead of answering Wira's question, Nabilla said again to Mr. Khalid.
"Please talk about something else, Mr. Khalid! Don't focus on me because it's very degrading my pride as a Muslim woman. Anyway I'm married. Be professional as a guest here!" Nabilla said firmly before the ramblings of this guest spread everywhere.
"Gee. Does the Lord of Wira know this? if the maid is married?" ask Mr. Khalid while grinning the horse.
"It's not your domain to want to know other people's personal lives. Please enjoy your dinner! We've prepared exactly what you want, Mr. Khalid," Nabilla said, distracting Mr. Khalid.
"Master Hero. The guests can't wait to enjoy their dinner. Can it be eaten now?" ask Nabilla.
"Oh, please!" wira said even though his little heart felt that his guest did not speak according to his chat with Nabilla.
"Is this girl hiding something from me? it seems that his tone sounded sharp when answering the question of Mr. Khalid who seemed to tease him. I'll ask you after dinner tonight, "inner Wira..
"This is what Nabilla is ?" ask Mrs Ghena, Khalid's wife.
"Oh, this is a rendang made from cows that are processed with several kinds of spices plus thick coconut milk and left until the coconut milk absorbs the meat until tender," explained Nabilla made Wira, who was not the only one, Nadin and mistress Irene were stunned. Nabilla Russian is so fluent and does not seem stiff or think before answering, like people talk with everyday language.
"Wow! Mami Nabilla is cool! Try me to marry Mami Nabilla, in guarantee the success of the afterlife. It's a beautiful person plus another genius. I want to have a wife like Nabilla's mom" Arsen added, making Wira hold her breath while chewing her food slowly.
"My son, if I don't remember him hijab-wearing and veiled, I feel like I want to hug him right now because I'm so amazed by this mysterious girl," Inner Hero.
Nadin glanced at the Wira who was following him. Nadin let out his fingers forming a shooting style while rolling his eyes towards the Hero." Yes, I have to!"
Meanwhile, Nabilla was busy explaining various cuisines to her employer's guests who were currently eating the food they ate according to the characteristics of their respective regions.
After dinner, Mr. Khalid looked satisfied and he also agreed to cooperate with Mr. Wira to build several hotels and real estate on the outskirts of Jakarta or the border area of Jakarta and Bandung.
"Master Hero! Are you ready to file the signing of our cooperation contract?" ask Mr. Khalid who was directly translated by Nabilla.
The eyes of the Hero were perfectly rounded and then smiled and Nabilla understood the meaning of that smile." It seems like Mr. Wira agrees and is ready to cooperate with you, sir," said Nabilla.
Mr. Khalid immediately stood up and he was curious about the delicious cuisine he had just spent with his family. Her two ten-year-old and twelve-year-old children praised the dinner.
"Daddy! Everything tastes delicious food in this country. I'll eat again sometime" Mariam said.
"I'm mommy too." Ammar Mariam's sister.
After finishing his dinner and business, the house finally deserted. Wira pulled Nabila's hand to his room because he was still curious about this girl. Meanwhile, Miss Irene who wants to reprimand Nabilla, again prevented by Nadin.
"Stop insulting her mommy! Because the person who every time mami hina actually saved Abang Wira with a trillion rupiah profit. If you're still insulting him, be prepared to fall into poverty because Mr. Khalid will withdraw his cooperation with our company and it will make you live on the streets," threatening Nadin slightly gave therapy shock to this witch who was mostly bacot.
In the room of the Hero, the Hero is interrogating Nabilla." Who are you, Nabilla ? Why would a girl as genius as you want to work as a maid. What the hell happened to you?" wira asked while looking at Nabilla's beautiful eyeballs. Clear eyes that are very soothing even exciting if too long looking at those beautiful eyes.
"Because every company I go to, only issue fashionable appearance and sexy look to please the eyes of men in that place rather than the quality of science possessed by women who look like a village like me. The salary they offer is very tempting if I want to wear clothes like the employees they model to spread their beauty freely so that there is no more special place for her husband.
So, the effect of the beauty of the female employees is enjoyed together between the husband and other manual workers. Is it particularly interesting for their husbands who only get the rest?" nabilla said it was his disappointment to the owners of companies like Wira.
"God! Is this the problem? until this girl is desperate and wants to work as a waitress in my house? and more sadly we continued to insult him without giving him a chance to retaliate. Completely full of surprises you are Nabilla," Inner Hero is in great shock at this moment.