My Nanny, I Need U
Surprise

Arshaka looks chaotic these days after Jalwa asked permission to stay at his parents' house for some time. With a heavy heart Arshaka allowed his wife to stay with her parents but she asked Jalwa to quickly return.

Moreover, Arkana and Boni also temporarily live with his grandmother and grandfather even though the distance of Arshaka's house is not far from his parents' house but still they really make it alone.

Maybe now only Reyhan is always with him because obviously if he comes along - follow away automatically income is lost.

"Sir, outside there is Mbak Almira," Nina said.

"Tell him, I'm busy." Answer Arshaka flat.

"Good sir." Nina came out of Arshaka.

Shortly after, the door of the room opened again.

"Nina, I told you_." Arshaka stopped when she saw that Almira was standing by her desk.

"Sorry sir, I couldn't prevent Mrs Almira from entering." Said Nina who was a little unpleasant because she could not prevent Almira from entering especially these few days the mood of her boss was bad.

"Leave us Nina." Arshaka said as he stared intently at Almira.

Nina leaves Arshaka's room.

Almira looked at Arshaka with glazed eyes. "Why won't you pick up my phone and refuse to meet me?"

Arshaka massaged her temple, "I don't want you to go too far with your feelings."

"Is there not the slightest bit of love in your heart for me?" ask Almira again.

"Since you've been my best friend, my feelings for you have only been that, Mira." Answer Arshaka.

Almira chuckled at Arshaka's words, "I don't believe Arsha, you've always taken your time for me all this time."

"And that's my biggest stupidity."

"That's because you have the same feelings as me."

"Enough Almira!" exclaiming Arshaka who began to careless to Almira, "I emphasize once again to you if I LOVE MY WIFE JALWA KARIMA."

Almira stared pushyly at Arshaka, "is there not a hint of your love for me?"

"I'm sorry, if the attention I give you makes you misunderstand." Arshaka.

"But your wife left you, Arsha." Almira keeps trying to convince Arshaka.

Hearing the endless debate Reyhan entered Arshaka's room, "Stop the two of you."

Arshaka massaged his forehead, "Go Mira, don't come to see me again."

"Well I'll go, but I'm sure one day you'll realize that I mean a lot to you." Almira turned around and walked out of Arshaka's room.

Arshaka really felt frustrated, to work even he could not focus.

Reyhan can't bear to see the boss and best friend being messed up like that, "Master, you better just go home."

"Come home?" Arshaka smiled, "There is no one there, no wife and no children."

"Why not go to Bandung?" ask Reyhan.

"I'm afraid Jalwa's still mad at me."

"Better you try than not at all." Reyhan's proposal tries to encourage Arshaka.

Arshaka got up and approached Reyhan.

"What's up, sir?" ask Reyhan.

Suddenly Arshaka hugged Reyhan, "Thank you, you are indeed a friend I can count on."

Reyhan who was still in shock could only silently stare.

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Meanwhile, Jalwa who was feeling uneasy could only stare at his phone from earlier. Since she decided to come back to Bandung with her parents, Arshaka has never contacted her by phone. Her husband only sent a short message on the green app to ask her how he was doing.

Though Jalwa hopes Arshaka tries to persuade him to come home, but he can only wait even if I don't know when.

Ms. Zalima could only shake her head to see her daughter who kept looking at her phone, "Eat first."

Jalwa nodded, "Mom, does Mas Shaka not care about me anymore, ma'am?" tanyakanya.

"But Mas Shaka never called me, Mom." Jalwa said sadly.

Joseph sir who had just returned home was astonished at Jalwa who was whining. "you why?"

"Rubbish habit." Answer Ms. Zalima.

Jalwa kissed his father's hand, "Dad, my pesenan?" Jalwa asked his father, raising his hand.

"Astagfirefull!" yusuf shouted while patting his eel, "Dad forgot."

Jalwa immediately put on a sullen face, "And he really wanted to."

"Dad tell your sister to buy it." Said Mr. Yusuf while contacting Ragil.

"Assalamualaikum, what's the matter Yah?"

"Where are you Gil?"

"Still at work Well."

"Dad wants to help dong."

"Please what?"

"Later after work buyin Teteh you martabak sweet but his chocolate is a lot."

"Again?"

"You bought it, you're craving."

" Yes, I bought it from work."

"Thank you Gil."

"Yes DAD, Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Jalwa smiled hearing Ragil was going to buy her order, "Love my dear father."

"Same - same." Joseph went into the room.

Zalima's mother came from the kitchen with a pickled vegetable, "Eat first gih."

"Mother mah, tell me to eat but in salty sodorin." Said Jalwa who was eager to eat the pickled vegetables in front of him.

"intentionally." Answer Ms. Zalima.

Jalwa got up and walked to the dining room that was integrated with the kitchen.

After taking a bath, Mr. Yusuf followed Jalwa to dinner together, although it was still afternoon.

Jalwa sat in his room after completing the magrib prayer service, he tried to lower his ego by contacting Arshaka.

The first call Arshaka did not answer, Jalwa tried again the second call is still the same. He keeps his phone in bed and tries to think positively, maybe Arshaka is still busy in the office.

Jalwa remembered the pickled vegetables made by his mother and also his order martabak, it is better that she enjoy the food first and then call Arshaka back or if the husband does not answer back she is better to contact her two sons only.

But when Jalwa will open the door of his phone rings. She took her cell phone which she had kept on the bed and saw the name of her husband who was there.

"Hall, Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Bunny. What are you doing again?"

"I'm praying, Mom."

"Oh, can you ask for help?"

"Please what?"

"You go down first."

Jalwa came out of the room and with a heart he went down to the first floor of his parents' house, Jalwa almost dropped his phone in shock to see the person who contacted him in front of him.

"Yes."