My Nanny, I Need U
Clear up misunderstandings

Jalwa was sitting on the fur carpet in her room leaning on the side of the bed, her eyes looking straight at the balcony.

Her heart was now in doubt, Her husband had not said anything since from the house of her parents. Arshaka just drove her home and left immediately after Jalwa got off the car.

Before going up to the second floor, Jalwa asked Mr. Damar to pick up the children coming home from school. And Jalwa also asked Bi Surti to prepare lunch for children on the grounds that he was not well.

Jalwa covered her face with both hands, she could no longer hold back her tears that wanted to come out since, Jalwa was sure that her husband's family would believe what Sarah said.

Arkana and Boni Arrive at home, they do not find the Mother in the kitchen.

"Auntie, where's Mother?" ask Arkana to Bi Surti who is cooking.

"Mother, there in his room, little master, he said he was not feeling well" replied Bi Surti.

"Thank you bi." Arkana and Boni went up to the second floor.

They went into their own rooms and changed clothes before meeting the Mother.

Arkana slowly opens the door to her parents' unlocked room. Arkana and Boni looked at each other, they were surprised to see their Mother sitting on the floor.

They ran up to Jalwa and immediately hugged him, "Mother."

Jalwa was stunned and shocked when his two sons arrived - and came to hug him.

"Mother why?" ask Arkana while removing the Tears that flowed down Jalwa's cheeks.

Jalwa smiled, "Mother is just missing Grandma Zalima and Grandpa Yusuf."

"Delay their phone" Arkana said again.

"It's a dear." Answer Jalwa.

"Mother can't be sad." Boni said, "Mother can still meet Mother's parents, not like Boni."

Jalwa rubbed Boni's head gently with affection, "Boni pray for Mom and grandma, especially if Boni is missing them."

Boni nodded, "It's Allaah Mother."

Jalwa hugged the two sons, she continued, "Your dear mother."

"We are too." Arkana and Boni.

"Mother, I want some ice cream." Arkana.

"We buy it then." Jalwa also invited the two to buy ice cream to the mini market in the residential area where they live.

"But the motorbike is Bun." Arkana said excitedly.

" okay"

Jalwa also took the two on a new matic motorcycle purchased by her husband as a wedding gift.

Arkana and Boni are very happy to be boncenged by Jalwa even though the distance of the house and mini market is only ten minutes.

Jalwa parked his motorcycle and the two children went straight into the mini market. Jalwa followed them.

"Mother, buy it as a snack." Arkana Pinta.

"Yes but don't take soda." Jalwa.

Arkana and Boni take a few packs of biscuits and chips while Jalwa takes cup-packed noodles that are extra spicy as well as saos sambal extra spicy, eating spicy food is one way Jalwa relieve his emotions. don't forget they buy ice cream of various flavors.

They came home with lots of plastic snacks and ice cream.

Upon arrival at the house of Arkana and Boni immediately entered the house with their snacks.

While Jalwa parked her motorcycle in the garage, Jalwa frowned when she saw the car that had been used by her husband was parked neatly in the garage.

Jalwa went into the house following Arkana and Boni, they were already sitting sweetly enjoying their ice cream in the living room with Arshaka.

"Mas, are you home?" jalwa asked while sitting next to Boni.

"Yes" answered Arshaka briefly. He looked at his wife's slightly pale face. "You sick?"

Jalwa shook his head, "No Mas."

"Dad, don't pay attention to your mother if it's just for the mother to be sad." Reveal Arkana to her father who spoke as if nothing had happened to her mother.

"What do you mean, Arka?" asked Arshaka did not understand.

"Arka, don't eat a lot of ice cream." Jalwa diverted their conversation.

"Yes mother." Answer Arkana.

"Bun, why are you buying spicy food?" asked Arshaka while showing the noodles that Jalwa had bought.

Jalwa took her instant noodles from Arshaka's hands, "Spicy food can make me happy." she replied.

"It's not happy but it's a stomachache." Arshaka grumbling.

Jalwa laughed, "That's it."

" Why buy?"

"Make care, if I'm sad spicy food can make me better."

Arshaka pulled Jalwa's body into his arms, "You must be disappointed in me."

"Sarah's right, I'm just a poor woman who likes money." Jalwa lirih.

"I wouldn't marry you if you didn't like money." Arshaka.

Jalwa looked up at her husband's face, "I mean?"

"If I have a wife who doesn't like money then who will spend my money?"

Jalwa slapped Arshaka's chest, "Get up."

"You know, your husband is rich." Said Arshaka arrogantly.

"Yes yes, I am very lucky to have a sultan's husband." murmured Jalwa who was still heard by Arshaka.

"No dear, I'm still under Raffi Ahmad not yet sultan." Arshaka compared herself.

Jalwa nodded as she passed away leaving her husband.

" Where are you going?"

"Sleeping in the afternoon." Jalwa.

Arshaka clasped Jalwa's hand, "We talk first, we have to resolve the misunderstanding last night."

"Mas."

"Attent."

Arshaka also invited jalwa into his study, they sat on the sofa there.

"Sorry, because last night I didn't immediately explain who was on the phone with me." Arshaka said while holding Jalwa's hand.

"It's okay, my fault bothers you too."

Arshaka took a deep breath and looked at his wife's face. "The incident at the mall went viral yesterday, and cornered you."

"Of course, I'm just from the ordinary people will definitely be the wrong side" said Jalwa lirih.

"They're the wrong baby, they didn't listen to what Sarah said to you until you doused Sarah's face."

Jalwa smiled wryly, "I'm sorry for embarrassing you."

"No, all you do is to maintain your pride."

"But Papah and Mamah must have been disappointed." Jalwa said remembering that his two in-laws did not say much.

"Father and Mamah are not easy believers just by speech." Arshaka.

Jalwa nodded, "Sorry, I've been thinking negatively."

"I'm sorry I got your fridge, Bun."canda Arshaka.

"Really?"

Arshaka sneered at his temple, "It's taken seriously again."

"You got a refrigerator!" Seru Jalwa laughed amusedly.

"It's up to you."

"Trus last night Who did you call?" Jalwa returned to their topic of conversation.

"Sir Ardian."

"Sister-in-law?"