Baby Sitter Choice
Chapters. 3

"Honey, today Ainun is returning from his village after a few days homecoming, and Mami asks him to find one of his family who is ready to be the babysitter of your child, Mami wishes she was reliable and unlike the baby sitters and other nurses who have run away for only a few days here" Selma explained.

Selma recalled that she remembered when she asked Ainun for help to find family members who could work to take care of her granddaughter.

"Hopefully she is different from the previous one" Ms. Selma said.

The door opened wide and Ainun and Alisha entered with a backpack on their backs. Alisha when unintentionally looking towards Adnan their eyes flashed, they stared for a moment. Alisha was groggy and afraid to look at her sharp eyes like an eagle belonging to Adnan. Selma's mother smiled sincerely at Alisha.

Adnan just a few minutes ago set foot back into his parents' home, after a day of overtime at his company. But, Mama Ibu Selma directly strafed her eldest son with various requests and requests.

"Mama!! adnan Arkan Sungkar shouted in front of his mother.

Selma's mother looked towards her new son this time daring to snap at him. Margaret's mother was saddened that her son had been so polite and respectful to her, but today she heard from the mouth of her only son the clasping that was thrown for her.

"What happened to you, son, is how you felt about your late wife who died five years ago, until we yelled at Mama," he then sat down on one of the sofas in the room.

"Pardon Adnan who does not want to deny the slightest desire Mama, but please for this time do not force me Ma," said Adnan.

"Yin!! Mama just asked you to get married, not ask for your company," concluded Mama with her sad face.

Adnan looked at his mama who looked sad, there were circles of tears that were ready to flow from the eyelid fertilizer just waiting for time to fall wet his cheeks.

"Oh Allah, may my acting this time be panicked and more natural so that my son can agree with my wishes" Ms. Selma said.

"Mom if I'm ready to get married again, I'll tell Mama, but for now Adnan has no plan Ma," he said by staring at his mother.

The small debate between the mother and her only son in the early morning was stalled, when the teak door, painted in ivory white, opened wide.

The door opened wide and went in Pure Aunt and Alisha who each carried their luggage from the village.

Alisha with her faithful backpack on her back. Alisha unintentionally stared at Adnan so that their eyes were weighted, they looked at him for a while.

Alisha was suddenly scared, groggy, misbehaved and afraid of being the one she felt just staring into her eyes.

Alisha was unable to keep her sharp eyes like Adnan's eagle.

While Margaret's mother smiled sincerely at Alisha, she then walked towards Alisha and Pure Aunt.

Margaret's mother watched Alisha from the tip of her foot to the end of her hair, "The girl of the village, but if she looked carefully, she was not worthy of being called a village girl," her inner mother Margaretha.

Margaret's mother walked over to them. Pure Aunt reflex whispered in Alisha's ear.

"Al that's the Madam of the owner of this house, she's Mama Tuan Muda Adnan who you will take care of her granddaughter in the morning and night, ' Bi Murni's aim.

Alisha reflexively nodded her head, then turned her gaze towards Bu Margaretha who was already standing in front of her.

"Welcome Pure Aunt, we have been waiting for your arrival for a long time" he said and welcomed their arrival.

Alisha is used to meeting people older than her. The person is one of the acquaintances of his family members he will soon reach for his hand and he kisses the back of the hand of the person with reverence.

Margareth's mother just smiled at the attitude performed by Alisha who was spontaneous only manners manned as she often did while in her village.

"The big lady introduced her to me is my niece Alisha, her name is Alisha" said Bibi Murni, introducing Alisha to the hostess.

"Welcome Alisha, may you be at home living here, it seems like Pure Aunt has explained everything to you about what you will do during here , ' she said , I hope you feel at home working here," said Margaret's mother with full of her wi-bribery and hospitality.

"Thank you many Madam," Alisha bowed her head before Lady Margaretha.

While Adnan is just busy playing his phone and has absolutely no intention to participate in their conversation. For him, it was none of his business, he left it entirely to his mother alone.

Alisha and Pure Aunt walk towards the second floor where Alisha's room is located during her time as a nurse and caretaker of the twins.

Alisha looked at the entire side of the house and silently admired everything inside the house which she thought was like a palace she often saw on TV.

"What house does the palace belong to the King and Queen? huge, the urn in the living room alone even the size can fit me," muttered Alisha who admired all the objects in the room.

Alisha did not tire of admiring the architectural design of the house. Alisha was at the door of her room.

"This is your room and the one at the other end is the room of the Grandmothers Nathan and Nala, come in and get some rest because tomorrow is a long day for you," his aunt said, gently patting his nephew on the shoulder, then leaving Alisha and walking down the stairs.

Alisha opened the door of her room and was again amazed by the decorations and all the furniture in the room. When compared to the rooms in the village is very different from those in this palace, from its size alone it is different what else all the furniture that fills the room.

"Alhamdulillah delicacy of this mattress, if in the house rough and hard not like this, it is very soft," he explained that joyful when sitting his buttocks on the bed.

Alisha jumped like the trampoline she was wearing. Alisha is like a child who is new to know and enjoy the beauty of playing with new games.

Alisha jumped up and down to exhaustion and accidentally stepped on the remote air conditioner in her room. Suddenly the room became cold.

"Freshly, what is an AC like that installed in the room like the one in the room of artist Raffi Ahmad," he explained while checking the remote control of the ac.

Understandably, none of the people in his village who have air conditioning.

As time goes by, Alisha's eyes get heavier and unable to withstand the drowsiness that afflicts her. Until Alisha poured down her body and did not take long her eyes closed even though she was asleep on the car while on the way to Jakarta.

But, because it was only 7 am so Alisha chose to go back to sleep. Alisha towards her beautiful dream. And the first day he came was still given the freedom to rest and make good use of the opportunity.

"Did I force Adnan to marry Alisha's Baby sitter Andra, Nathan and Nala, but how do I convince my stubborn son to exceed his own??" She asked a beautiful back and forth inside her private room.

Selma's mother Natasa Sungkar paced back and forth in her room which twisted her brain to think that her son would soon agree to marry the woman of his choice.

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