My Nanny, I Need U
Take a vacation

the next day they left for Bandung as planned, on the way Arkana more silent and brief when spoken to or joked by Arga and Boni.

Jalwa glanced at her husband who was driving and Arshaka could only respond with a smile.

After a three-hour drive they finally arrived at the parents' house from Jalwa Yang looks a lot of changes, because Arshaka has renovated the parents' house from his wife. Arshaka wanted to buy a bigger house for them but they refused because the house they now occupy is the result of their struggle since they just married first.

"Well, grandma's house is good now." Boni Exclamation.

Arkana and Arga just shook their heads at Boni's behavior.

"Assalamualaik."

Zalima's mother came out of the house to welcome the family of her daughter, "Waalaikumsalam, has arrived apparently."

"Grandma!" Boni shouted while running to hug Bu Zalima.

"How are you, baby?" ask Ms. Zalima.

"We're all good grandma." Answer Boni.

Arkana followed by Arga approached Bu Zalima and kissed her hand.

"Mom." Arshaka kissed her mother-in-law's hand.

"How are you doing, Arsha?" asked Bu Zalima who was getting used to calling Arshaka by name.

"Thank God, Mom, you're always healthy, right?" ask Arshaka.

Ms. Zalima smiled, "Alhamdulillah."

Jalwa hugged his mother, "I miss."

"Mother too."

They all went into the house, and it turned out that there was Zahra who was helping Ms. Zalima prepare food.

"Gee, eat our good!" exclaim Jalwa look at the food available at the dining table.

"it's special for all of you." Zahra.

"Let's have our kids eat first." Jalwa invited them to dinner before resting.

"Arka, how's the food?" asked Bu Zalima to Arka because he saw that since then the child continued from his daughter was moody.

Arkana nodded and smiled, "Enak nek."

"Eat a lot, son." Jalwa.

"iya Bun." replied Arkana.

"Arga added?" tawar Jalwa on his ponakannya.

"Yes Aunt." Answer Arga.

"Boni, is it delicious Auntie's cooking?" zahra asked Boni who was enjoying the food.

Boni held up her thumb without being able to say a word because her mouth was full.

Suddenly everyone laughed at Boni's behavior and Arka smiled as well.

Arshaka and Jalwapun could breathe a sigh of relief and Arkana finally smiled.

They also had dinner with jokes from Zahra and Boni.

Jalwa sat with his mother in the living room, while Arshaka, Arkana, Boni and Arga slept on the second floor.

"Did something happen, Wa?" asked Bu Zalima to Jalwa who was lying on his lap. Since then, Ms. Zalima wanted to ask but felt bad.

Jalwa let out a long sigh, "Yes Mom, Arkana is not okay since the birth of her mother."

"Not that Miss Indira has remarried to a rich man." Said Ms. Zalima.

"They're divorced, ma'am, which I heard because her husband is broke so she's on a roll - getting close to Mas Shaka and Arka." Jalwa explains what he knows to his mother and frankly there is a concern in his heart if Arshaka and Arkana melt on Indira.

Zalima's mother gently stroked the eldest daughter's long hair, "You must believe in your son and husband." He said as if he knew what was in Jalwa's mind.

"Mom, what's wrong if I'm a little worried about all that?" jalwa asked, "I love my husband and I love my two sons very much."

"Don't think too much of her fear affecting your content." Mrs Zalima reminded Jalwa.

Without them Tau someone was sitting on the stairs listening to the conversation the two of them with an indecipherable expression.

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In because it is a school holiday, on the Street in front of the house Jalwa parents are already crowded with the voices of children even though it is still morning.

The children had breakfast quickly because they wanted to play immediately, especially outside, there were already screaming calling Boni and Arkana.

"So someone called Yah." said Boni impatiently and then he choked, "uhuk uhuk."

Jalwa immediately gave Boni drinking water while patting Boni's back gently.

"I told you that." Arshaka.

"Sorry." Boni looked down because she was sorry.

"Already, we better finish the breakfast." Jalwa tried to calm Boni down.

Finished breakfast Arkana, Boni and Arga play outside with the children of his neighbors.

Jalwa who was sitting down enjoying a glass of milk Pregnant women in the living room looked in wonder at her husband who looked upset, "What's the Mas?"

Arshaka sat next to his wife, "Mas kesel sama Arfan."

"Why indeed?"

"He's got an address here" Arshaka said.

"Yes, just love it." Jalwa.

Arshaka looked at his wife, "Darling, Arfan wants to be with Zahra." Evidently.

Jalwa nodded, "Yes I'm Tau Mas, and it just so happened that Zahra also often asked about Mas Arfan so it's best to let them meet first."

"But..."

"After all I saw Mas Arfan was like a Mas deh." Jalwa.

Arshaka turned to him, "What's the same?" he asked, he did not want to be confused with anyone.

"I mean gini loh, Mas Arfan kayak Mas because what I heard Mas Arfan is not a casanova."Jalwa.

"So you admit that your husband is loyal."Arshaka said confidently.

"After all, but less sensitive to the same couple." said Jalwa.

Arshaka grabbed his wife's hand, "Sorry."

"O yes Mas, tomorrow we go to Al Jabbar mosque yuk." Jalwa diverted their conversation by taking her husband to the newly opened mosque in Bandung.

Arshaka scrunched his forehead, "Al Jabbar Mosque?"

Jalwa nodded, "Yes, my friends are the same family I've been there."

"Do you know the way?" ask Arshaka.

"Tau, but it's better to ride on the fire!." proposed Jalwa.

"Mending on a Car."

"Ish, I'd like to take the train." Jalwa was clinging to his wishes.

"Repot dear." Arshaka.

"You said you bothered because you haven't tried it yet."

Arshaka patted her hair, "But go home with the car."

"How'd it go?"

Arshaka smiled, "I'd like someone to take the car there." Arshaka looks a sneaky smile.

"Who is Mas?" ask Jalwa curiously.

"There is."

Jalwa got up from his seat and was about to leave the house.

"Where are you, baby?" ask Arshaka.

"Is it not horrifying?" Jalwa asked back.

"Relgan." Arshaka was confused.

Jalwa rolled his eyes lazily, "There's a cimol salesman in front."

"Yes, you just got cut out of cassava chips." Said Arshaka while pointing at the jar whose contents had run out.

"Mas." Jalwa rubbed his distended stomach,. "Your son wants some cimol." He came out screaming for the cimol seller.

While Arshaka can only smile at Jalwa's funny behavior.