Love Stay Here

Love Stay Here
New Assistant


Early in the morning, I woke up. He immediately headed to the kitchen to help Bi Jum cook after he had previously performed dawn prayers.


"What do you want to cook?" ask when you are in the kitchen.


"You want to cook fried chicken with vegetable capcay," the old woman replied with her hands still sorting the ingredients from the refrigerator.


"What kind of taste are people in this house, Bi?" Now his hands have peeled the onions.


"They love spicy cuisine. I like the sweet spicy but the allergy to mushrooms. Father all liked. Mas Bima likes healthy food but shrimp allergy. Mas Satya likes chicken roasted soy sauce and Mbak Mutia likes crab oyster sauce," Bi Jum painstakingly explained to her about the tastes of each occupant of the house.


"Who is Satya Mutia, Bi?"


"Mas Satya, his adopted son, Pak Doni, and Mbak Mutia, Mas Bima's younger brother."


"They where? how did I not see them yesterday?" tanya Sekar again now she is frying ungkep chicken that has been stored in the refrigerator for several days.


"Mutia went to college in London and Mas Satya was visiting her and met Mr. Doni's client there." Even now I nodded in understanding.


Once all breakfast is ready, Sekar immediately takes a shower and prepares to be ready for work on his first day. He did not want his new boss to be disappointed with his performance. Even since childhood Sekar has been accustomed to discipline so of course it is not difficult for him to adapt in a new workplace. Just principled, "Time is gold." That is why he always prioritizes discipline and of course honesty as the main factor of success.


"Where haven't you come out yet?" tanya Intan when she was sitting at the dinner table with her husband and son.


"First day is too late?" sahut Doni who started to enjoy his breakfast.


"Not too late dong, Pa kan we also just want to start breakfast," Bima defended Sekar because it is still too early to say if Sekar late and it is not separated from the view of Intan.


"Some time is getting ready, sir the problem was helping me prepare breakfast," Bi Jum who heard the conversation his employer said.


"This is a cooked pot?" Intan began to taste the food on his plate, "Enak too," he muttered again enjoying his breakfast.


"Sorry I'm late." They turned to the source of the voice and smiled looking at Sekar's elegant appearance. She wears a white knee-length tunic, tight jeans with peach-colored pasmina and her ballet shoes make her look like a teenage girl.


"Yes, let's eat" Intan invited Sekar to sit on one of the chairs there. "What do you see, Bim?" Intan caught his son looking at Sekar unblinking making him even more sure if his son did save the taste for Sekar.


"See what, Ma? Bima did not see what," he said to make Intan shake his head will prestige his son.


"Can you drive the car?" ask Intan to Sekar between his meals


"Can, Mom."


"Have a SIM?" ask Intan again.


"It's dead, Mom. It's been three months ago."


"Why not extend it?" doni asked and put food in his mouth.


"I think it is not necessary at that time to work in a clothing store so there is no need to drive a car," Sekar also explained the reason why his SIM died.


"Yes, it has been a while waiting for your SIM to be active again I will drive myself," said Intan by staring at Sekar's face that looks very sweet especially if he smiles more and more sweet.


"But if I take care of the SIM how do I do my job?" worry Sekar.


"Don't worry, Bima will take care of it." Intan drink water for a moment, "Bim, later if you're free help take care of SIM's Sekar, okay!" intan's orders on his son and Bima only nodded in response.


"Intan's Boy"


The signboard in front of a shop building indicates if that is the place to go.


I was so amazed to see the boutique. Luxury dress dress attached pretty in the body of mannequins neatly lined in glass cabinets many also outside the closet. All look beautiful because it uses quality materials and is done by selected skilled hands.


Sekar also deftly perform all the tasks given by Intan. Even the girl served visitors if the employees there were busy.


"Jeng Intan," called one of the boutique customers up close to the pink wedding-style mannequin statue.


"Yes, what's wrong, Jeng Siska?" Intan walked closer to the woman dressed up in a menor inside her boutique.


"Who's the sweet girl, the new employee or the future ghost?" ask the woman curious.


"My personal assistant" replied Intan.


"Don't prospective ghosts mean I can get to know my son?" ask the woman still by observing Sekar who was busy taking care of the files on his desk.


"Don't!" suddenly Intan half yelled holding Siska's hand.


"Why, did he say he wasn't a potential ghost?" hers at Intan who looks panicked.


"He already has a husband." Intan lied of course he did not want Sekar to be Siska's daughter-in-law because he also knew if Bima liked Sekar, he did not want his son to be disappointed his dream woman was taken.


"really? Who?"


'Kok getting kepo on him anyway?' he muttered not happy.


"There was. Don't like to be in the business of people can be disappointed later," he suggested and passed because the woman was felt to be very disturbing mood at this early time.


Instead of going Siska just getting closer to Sekar makes Siska more irritated. Even their conversation looks familiar. Personal Sekar who is supple and friendly make him quickly familiar with anyone


"Tomorrow you take care of the inside, yes there is no need to serve visitors," pinta Intan on the way home.


"Why, Mom? is that part of my job?" looks like his forehead is wrinkled.


"It's nothing I just want you to focus on the production part just watching and making sure if the product is on order. Well, if I come out new you come out," kilah Intan reasoned that Sekar just obey with his will.


Intan understands very well if Sekar's personality will be targeted by his subscription mothers to be their future daughter-in-law and Intan does not want it to happen he wants Sekar to be his daughter-in-law, not someone else.


For some reason since he first met the girl he immediately fell in love with her and wanted to have her as a daughter-in-law because Sekar has a different charm from girls in general.


"Have you notified your family if you've arrived safely?" Intan briefly turned to Sekar who looked fun looking at the atmosphere of the trip which was quite jammed and sultry.


"Here you go, Mom they also send greetings to the mother's family" the sweet girl replied with a smile. Seemed occasionally he fix the location of his passport that began to fall apart because it has been used for too long.


"Your family must be very warm from the way you treat others," Intan tried to guess how the Sekar family is.


Sekar smiled, "Yes, they are very warm like the family of Bu Intan," Sekar praised sincerely.


"Hopefully in the future your family and Mother's family can connect the strings of brotherhood, yes," Intan said and was adopted by Sekar. He does not know if Intan hopes their family is different. 'This girl is so innocent, ' muttered Intan in the heart.