My Nanny, I Need U

My Nanny, I Need U
Guilt


Arshaka stared flatly at the people sitting opposite him, they all looked awkwardly smiling.


To be honest Arshaka was very lazy to come to the dinner that Almira held, If not because his wife was very enthusiastic when Almira invited him directly to join one of the restaurants owned by the Almira family.


"Mas, can't look at him." Jalwa said to Arshaka who was sitting next to him.


"Mother, I am like this." Replied Arshaka gently.


"Jalwa, Arshaka is like that even though he is gathering with friends like this." Reyhan explained.


"Already Jalwa, leave your husband alone." Say Almira while offering a plate of fruit salad.


"Yes, Mother."Jalwa replied while enjoying the fruit salad she had wanted.


"Now you look well." Reyhan said strangely.


Almira and Jalwa laughed, as there was no Tau other than Arshaka if they started getting close since at the rooftop at that time.


"What should we do?" almira asked Reyhan.


Reyhan who wanted to say something but he paused because he saw the sharp gaze of Arshaka.


"Don't eat too much of the bun." Arshaka said to his wife who had finished a plate of fruit salad.


Besides Reyhan and Almira all who were there were surprised to see Arshaka who was so gentle on Jalwa.


"Well, long time no ice cubes start to melt." Say Boy one of Arshaka's friends.


"Who's the ice cube?" arshaka asked back into flat mode while talking to her Friend.


The boy who spoke earlier said, "I we changed turned out to be just his wife."


Jalwa smiled with relief because there was no more awkwardness between Arshaka and his friends, and also they did not mind him joining.


Arfan cleared his throat and glanced at Jalwa, "By the way Jalwa, who was the woman in your house yesterday?"


"Which one?" jalwa asked because there were many women in his house.


"Sitting with you." Arfan reminded.


Jalwa remembered it a little and smiled, "Oh, that's my cousin."


"Do you know what his name is?" asked Arfan doubtfully.


"His name is Zahra, he is also perfect nanyain Mas Arfan you know." Said Jalwa who was curious about the response of her husband's best friend when she found out her cousin asked about her.


Arfan's face turned red, and he drank his drink.


"The pie again pdkt." seduced Almira.


"Who's the pdkt?" ask Arfan pura - pura do not understand.


"Zahra was joking." Said Reyhan who had met and talked to Zahra several times.


"But he's a Tamvan babang fan." Sela Arshaka with a mocking look.


"Dear guy?" arfan Gumam.


Jalwa hit Arshaka's arm softly, "Ih, don't talk about it mah."


"Belgroff."


Boy laughed at the interaction between Arshaka and his wife, "I never thought you could change drastically like this Arsha."


"I haven't changed." Sahut Arshaka flat.


"You're so gentle with your wife, but you quickly show us the plywood mode." Obviously Boy.


Arshaka threw the tissue box in front of him at Boy, "Look, I'm just the same as the material."


Boy was getting louder and increasingly became to continue to tease his friend that one.


Jalwa and Almira can only shake their heads, Jalwapun just knew if their friendship was so very childish.


Arshaka who felt his wife glum turned and clasped his hand, "You why honey?"


"I'm sorry, because I had a friendship you guys had stretched." Lirih.


Boy immediately stopped his laughter, "I mean?" tanyanya did not understand because he had been living in Australia, Boy did not know if there had been a dispute between his friends.


"Nothing - what." Reply Almira who does not want to extend the discussion that has passed.


Arfan cleared his throat, "We better enjoy this dish."


"Well, I'm hungry." Reyhan.


They also changed the topic and began to talk about business to make Jalwa dissolve in his thinking.


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When they came home, Jalwa was still moody and answered briefly when Arshaka asked him to speak.


Arshaka does not know how to restore the mood of Jalwa, his two sons did not want to help persuade but since their mother was pregnant, they always tried not to make trouble.


"Well, ask me to buy seblak." Arkana.


"It's not good for the mother's content." Answer Arshaka.


"But mother if you eat seblak always smile you know Well." interrupted Boni.


Arshaka seemed to think, "Is there another idea?"


Arkana and Boni thought, "Eat Meatballs." Boni Saying.


"Dad doubts if Mommy wants to be invited to eat meatballs at night - this night" said Arshaka not sure.


"Bikin pickled fruit or vegetable." Arkana.


"Dad can't do it, it's already night." Arshaka tries to avoid spicy food for his wife.


Arkana invites her father to the kitchen, inevitably Arshaka follows her son.


Arkana opened the refrigerator and pointed at the storage box. "Before coming home yesterday, grandma already made stock pickled vegetables and fruit for Mother."


Arshaka smiled as she shook her head, "Thank you." He said to Arkana.


"It's normal." Arkana said as she left her father.


"Good for your own child if not, hup." Arshaka Gumam. He also took a pickled vegetable and prepared it in a bowl and took the crackers in a jar.


He took her to the living room where Jalwa was sitting watching television.


"Darling, I brought you a fresh snack." Arshaka said and placed the pickles on the table in front of Jalwa.


Jalwa looked in wonder at Arshaka, last night when she wanted to eat her husband's pickle said it was not good to eat it at night but now.


Arshaka who was feeling noticed turned to Jalwa, "You don't want to?"


"You dong." Jalwa answered taking the asinan that was in front of him.


"Kids if you want to take it behind you." Arshaka said to his two sons.


"Yes Dad." Answer Arkana and Boni together.


"Mas want?" jalwa asked her husband.


"I'm still full." The word Arshaka refused subtly.


"Yes It's." Jalwa also spent the salt.


Arshaka is happy to see Jalwa does not look moody anymore, it turns out that it is true Arkana said if the mother would be happy to woo with her favorite food.


Arkana can indeed be relied on even though the child looks quiet and indifferent but he always notices what is around him.


Arshaka hopes that when her child is born, her two brothers will not feel jealous or excluded.