My Nanny, I Need U
About Jalwa karima

Jalwa Karima is the eldest daughter of two 22-year-old siblings, she has a younger brother who is still in high school. Before Jalwa worked in place of his mother as Arkana's governess Putra Darmendra was the son of a successful young businessman and CEO of the Darmendra group.

Jalwa works as an assistant chef in a restaurant that is quite famous, he liked the job so much that one day his mother fell ill and he was forced to stop working in place of his mother, because his family has a debt installment on Arshaka Darmendra for his father's operating expenses.

Although a little unwilling to leave the hard-earned work he got, but he was still able to channel his cooking hobby at the Arshaka Darmendra residence.

when first working Jalwa is quite difficult to adapt because the nature and attitude of the two superiors are almost the same indifferent and irritable to talk, and, but Jalwa tried to attract their attention through his cooking hobby.initially he got a rejection and his cooking was never touched.

Jalwa is not a person who gives up easily, he continues to try and try to approach Arkana.it takes a hard effort to be able to face kejilan and cleverness of the little boy .now his efforts are fruitful he managed to make Arkana like it but Jalwa not Tau if Arshaka also began to like it.

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Arshaka sat pensively in the study room staring at the phone in his hand.There is a portrait of him with Arkana and Jalwa who were playing in Ancol some time ago, they look like a happy family.

Arshaka is too proud to show interest in the woman and she still has pain in her past even though Arshaka realizes she should not be shackled by the past but she does not want to be It used to happen again.

He came out of the study on the first floor and walked towards his room on the second floor as he was about to climb the stairs he saw Jalwa coming down the stairs.

"Where are you going?" arshaka asked Jalwa who was in front of him.

"I'd like to get some water for your little boss." Jalwa said while showing an empty glass.

"Can you not call me sir?" tanya Arshaka arrived - arrived.

Jalwa who was about to turn silent "then I should call you what?" he asked back.

"You call Reyhan Mas and me sir, while my age and Reyhan are not much different." Arshaka.

Jalwa was confused by the request of his big boss "You mean I should call Mas that?" guess it.

Arshaka pura - pura coughed, "yes" as she climbed the stairs to her room.

Jalwa went straight to the kitchen and could not hold back his laughter again "Kesambet what the AMBASSADOR wants to call Mas.then ngeduda times." Pouring water into a glass.

Arshaka himself after entering his room, he held his chest that was pounding .

"I'm sure Jalwa feels the same way as me right now" he said confidently even though Jalwa is currently receiving a phone call from his girlfriend who is a Chef at the place where he worked.

"How are you De?"

"Alhamdulillah, I'm good Bang.Abang itself how are you?"

"I'm not okay, De."

"What's sick?"ask Dyfa worried.

"I'm sick because I miss you."

"Gombal," Jalwa was lucky that they were far apart, for he would be ashamed if Randi Tau's face was now like a boiled crab.

"*You don't miss me?."

"Rubber."

"When are you off?."

"I'm not Tau bang."

"oh, but if it's a holiday tell Abang ya."

"Yes, I must have told Brother."

Communication between Jalwa and her lover continues until drowsiness attacks both of them.

At 5 a.m., Jalwa awoke from a deep sleep after she received a call from her lover last night.After cleaning up and performing the morning prayers, she went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her two employers.

"Bi Surti's Port." Sapa Jalwa on the newly finished Bi Surti sweep downstairs.

"Who are we fighting?" asked Jalwa with enthusiasm.

"Ready," said Bi Surti then they laughed because of his ridiculousness.

For 30 minutes Jalwa struggled in the kitchen to make breakfast and also for the provision of his two bosses.finished cooking Jalwapun clean the kitchen first and then he went up to the second floor to wake Arshaka and Arkana.

First he wakes Arshaka up first, he knocks on the door of his big boss' room.

Tok.dok...

"Sir."

The door immediately opened and Arshaka stared intently at Jalwa, "Master again."

Jalwa just grinned. "Sorry sir uh Mas."

Arshaka smiled, "good." She shut the door of her room back.

Jalwa was silent in front of Arshaka's door, "duTa's smile was so sweet." He said, then he realized, "Astagfirullah." He quickly walked into his little boss's room.

Turns out Arkana had woken up and had a sullen face, "long."

Jalwa approached Arkana, "sorry about Jalwa yes."

"Yes" he answered, moving and going into the bathroom.

Jalwa could only sigh, "have a superior of two - both ambiguous." He also opened the curtains so that sunlight entered the room and cleaned his little boss' bed.

Arshaka is ready with her work clothes already sitting in the dining room and waiting for her son while reading the newspaper.

"Sir, would you like to make coffee?"ask Bi Surti.

"Later Bi." Answer Arshaka.

"Then the aunt went to the kitchen first sir" said Bi Surti Pamit.

"Yes." Yeah."

Before long Arkana went down with Jalwa who followed him from behind.

"Good morning Dad." Sapa Arkana then she sat down in her place.

"Morning." Arshaka answered while glancing at Jalwa who was taking fried rice for Arkana.

"You want to use an egg, little boss's cow's eye?" jalwa asked Arkana.

"You Ma'am." Arkana replied with a mocking smile at her father.

"Ehem."Arshaka thrust his plate at Jalwa, "are you just going to serve that little boy?."

Jalwa took the plate that Arshaka gave him and filled it with fried rice and eggs Cow's eyes and kept it in front of the man "Happy master."

"I think I should always remind you." Arshaka flat.

"Mas, congratulations on enjoying MAS SHAKA's breakfast," repeated Jalwa a little upset but what was his strength was only the babysitter of the arrogant boss before him.

"Thank you "Jawab Arshaka was happy to see the eggs in the shape of his heart.

Arkana can only stare intently at her father who always struggles with her attention even though Jalwa is her nanny is not her father's nanny.

Arshaka who was aware of the intimidating gaze from her son smiled triumphantly.

'Tell me later, ' Arkana said in his heart.