My Nanny, I Need U
Backrest For Jalwa

Not until 1 week Jalwa in Bandung, because Arshaka in terror continued by Reyhan and must immediately return to Jakarta, and Arkana became the reason for Jalwa to come back to Jakarta.

Jalwa doesn't want anyone to know how she feels now, especially now that Jihan and her husband live at home her parents will likely meet every day.

Jalwa Picks away from her heart the more it hurts to see the newlywed couple.

Along the way Jalwa many silent and just chimed in Arkana.

Arshakun did not say much because he had to check the emails that went into his phone even though he occasionally glanced at his son and nanny.

It only takes 3 hours to arrive at the Arshaka Residence and it turns out that Reyhan has welcomed them.

"Welcome back sir, little boss and neng Jalwa" Reyhan said and immediately got a sharp look from his two bosses.

"ga need to be so familiar call her Jalwa Mbak" Arkana said with ketus.

Reyhan laughed "sorry little boss."

"let's Mas Rey." said Jalwa as he walked in following his little boa.

Reyhan only nodded because he was afraid of his big boss who had been from Tadi looking at him sharply.

"Sir."

"don't think of competing" Arshaka said as he passed.

Reyhan immediately shrieked and was grateful that he had someone he loved so he couldn't possibly participate in the rivalry between father and son.

After cleaning up Arkana's belongings, Jalwa went to his room to clean himself and by - by from Bandung Already he gave to bi Surti.

While Arshaka after cleaning himself up, he went straight to his study, Reyhan was waiting for him with a pile of files in his hands.

"What about the job I've given you?" ask Arshaka.

"all is done."

"good job."

"It looks like your ex-wife is in this city sir" Reyhan replied in serious fashion.

"then?."

"He's finding out about you."

Arshaka smiled cynically "she must have Tau about my success."

"what's to be done?."

"no need, I want to see what kind of play he's going to play .but keep a close eye on him until he approaches or hurts my son" Arshaka explained.

"good."

Without anyone Tau someone was standing outside Arshaka's study and was holding back emotions.

"i won't let him ruin our happiness again, never will."

After feeling well rested Jalwa went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

"sore bi Surti" Jalwa said to ART at the house.

"evening also Mbak Jalwa" replied bi Surti "so kangen see Mbak Jalwa cook"godanya

"auntie could've been." Jalwa opened the refrigerator and picked up vegetables and meat.

"cook what ?"tanya bi Surti curious.

"i cook stew of meat just as capcay let ga Ribet" replied Jalwa.

Bi Surti took the knife" auntie helped cut the vegetables."

Jalwa nodded"Ya bi."

For a moment Jalwa forgot all his sadness by struggling in the kitchen.

after the meal was finished, he called Arshaka and Arkana.

"Jalwa sit down" said Arshaka as they were at the dinner table.

"i just ate in the back" said Jalwa feeling bad.

"Mbak Jalwa please "Arkana begs.

Jalwa could not resist if his little boss asked to sit next to Arkana.

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Finished cleaning the dining table and accompanying Arkana until his little boss slept, then Jalwa moved to the back of the house and then sat on the chair on the terrace.

Jalwa was pensive to think about the destiny of his love which always ended in betrayal.

"it is not good to keep everything by yourself" Arshaka said as he sat in the chair next to Jalwa.

"meaning?" ask Jalwa pura - pura do not understand.

Arshaka looked at Jalwa who would not look at her "your cousin's husband, is he someone who is close to you?" guessed it.

Jalwa smiled wryly "yes and it looks like you've Tau when we're in Bandung, justin?."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Are you investigating me?."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Is investigating me important?."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why?."

"I'm not Tau." Answer Arshaka honestly.

"Are you afraid I have evil intentions on your son?."

"maybe also."

"You should have refused when I wanted to replace my mother."

"You know yourself how Arkana is and behaves."

Jalwa nodded "yes."

"Only Ms. Zalima has survived long enough to care for Arkana and now my son really likes you" Arshaka explained.

"My family thought you had feelings for me because you were willing to come to Bandung to leave your job."

"I didn't leave my job, you see I brought my laptop and my phone kept ringing" Arshaka reasoned.

"i know that."

"Can you not be formal?" asked Arshaka "i'd rather you call me Mas."

"but we're not that close" Jalwa said.

"we can try closer" teased Arshaka while blinking her eyes at Jalwa.

Jalwa smiled "it's up to Mas Shaka."

"by the way, did you work at a restaurant because of your wishes or because of your ex?" tanya Arshaka was serious.

"What should be discussed?"jalwa asked uneasyly to tell her what she thought was not important anymore.

"not really but I'm ready to be a backrest for you to make your heart relieved."

Arshaka is right, he does need someone to be a backrest, a place for him to share and also Arshaka a person he can trust right now "I love to cook and I hear that in a restaurant that is quite young people are looking for an assistant chef and the salary is quite large" explained Jalwa "so if I work there besides being able to channel my hobbies, with my salary I want to ease Mom and Dad's burden."

"I like Bang Randi because I see him cooking looks cool" Ja said

kwa.

"office workers are cool anyway"timpal Arshaka did not accept.

Jalwa nodded in agreement "probably being used to it and always being in the same kitchen keeps us close."

"Do you know if your cousin's husband is your girlfriend's chef?."

"no, even though before going to Bandung our communication is still smooth and I wouldn't Tau if I didn't see his picture in Jihan's room, apparently they've been in contact for 6 months and the betrayal has been going on for that long" Jalwa wiped away the tears that had flowed down her cheeks.

"are you guys dating Jihan Tau?."

Jalwa shook his head "my family is nothing Tau."

I don't know when Arshaka got up from his seat and now he's been pulling Jalwa into his arms "cry if it makes you better, but tomorrow you must forget your pain and consider it a valuable lesson for you in the future."

Jalwa nodded and she felt comfortable in Arshaka's arms.