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Mrs. Maid Chapter 33. Not Feeling Worthy
'Alberto' is the name of the horse imported as a gift from the Great Madame.It's been one year, Amelia has joined the junior class equestrian club and she is very interested in this horse. However, the gift from the Great Madam was beyond our expectations. Finally, Alberto's dream of belonging to Amelia, came true."Grandma! Thank you. Amel is very happy!" she shouted with joy. She reached out her hand to stroke Alberto's head. The horse recognized it and bowed its head looking comfortable and familiar. Amelia smiled so happily."Why did you choose the horse, Mom? Suma thought, you will give a car as a gift or something like that," asked Mr. Kusuma probingly. Everyone here was also surprised, why did Great madam give this gift. The price is more expensive than a car."Yes, it's impossible, I gave a car as a gift. She's still underage. How can you!" said Great madam while poking Mr. Kusuma."Suma! Your daughter Amelia has been in a club for a long time. She doesn't have her own horse
Mrs. Maid Chapter 34. Mommy and Mummy
We, departed with a convoy of cars. One by one the cars entered the meeting hall area of the five-star hotel.We were greeted with a slick Jungle themed decoration. With dominant green leaves with a few touches of beautiful flower arrangements. Congratulatory wreaths lined up from the start we entered. It's not allowed to bring gifts, but for congratulations, we can't forbid it.The first car, Great Madame.She is with extraordinary makeup, more than her daily life. Her hairdo was enhanced by sparkling jewels. The Tosca green dress with a sprinkling of sparkling gems adds to the appearance of a more vibrant look.The second car, Mr. Kusuma and Amelia.Amelia is transformed into a beautiful princess. Wearing the boots asked me yesterday, her hair is curly with a crown encrusted with diamonds. A white stacked dress with transparent green accents, the cut is simple but elegant, making her look like Princes of the Jungle.Mr. Kusuma, his appearance that once made me short of breath with
Mrs. Maid Chapter 35. Who's That Man?
We go back to the front, and wrap up the core of this event.Free program continued, we were immediately directed to the two areas of the party. For teenagers specially prepared according to Amelia's request. She and Wisnu said goodbye to go there.Just the three of us at this round table. Great Madame, Mr. Kusuma and I. We enjoyed the dishes that were served one by one from the appetizer to the dessert while enjoying the spectacle that had been prepared."Suma, Mommy go home first, I am tired. Mommy went straight to the great house," said Great Madam getting ready to go home. Anita and several people who were always ready, started to stand waiting for Great Madam. Mr.Kusuma and I also stood to accompany her. "Madam Adijaya!" a deep voice called out, stopping the Great Madame."Mr. Prayoga!" replied the Great Madam. They immediately shook hands and asked each other how they were. I frowned, as if I had seen this man before. However, where?"Introduce, this is Maharani. She is Kusuma'
Mrs. Maid Chapter 36. A Cup of Coffee from that Man
Club 21 is indeed solid team, feeling the same fate makes their relationship feel unique.The party was over, the guests took turns saying goodbye. Amelia and Wisnu has also gone home. Only Mr. Kusuma and I, gather with Club 21 group. It's like an unwritten rule, after the event there must be a special event for this club.With 21 members who are extremely busy, they still manage to find time for events like this. In fact, this is the opportunity they've been waiting for to let go of their routine and pretense.Daily life at the helm and a lot of responsibility took the honesty of their own. Not infrequently they have to look and act strong to protect those who are carried.The True Rich are not Crazy Rich, as they are called. They have because they have a business and work far above average. The glamor and luxury that surrounded them kept them imprisoned in public judgment. Who doesn't really know, how many thousands of people's destinies are borne on his shoulders.At Club 21, they
Mrs. Maid Chapter 37. Caught Red-handed
The man with the pigtails earlier. He glared to me. I tried to gather my awareness that started to realize, cause smell of this coffee."Drink, You used to make strong black coffee without sugar when you sleepy. You made me too," he explained as he took a sip of coffee. The way he drinks I can't resist enjoying this coffee."Sorry, sir, who are you anyway? I really forgot," I asked in surprise. From the first meeting, he acts as he knew me very well."Rani! It's me, Tiok! We worked together in Jogja. At KSP! Remember?" clearly convinced me"Mas Tiok?! Prasetyo?!" I confirmed with hesitation. As far as I remember, the name Mas Tiok used to be, he was fat and a bit geeky. Now in front of me, a tall, thin man with long hair, plus a pretty handsome face"That Mas Tiok that I know...," I said hanging while puffing my cheeks."Rani, that I used to be. Its cooler now, isn't it?" he explained while throwing a sweet smile. “Rani, you remember this right!” he said, rolling up the sleeve of his
Mrs. Maid Chapter 38. Feeling Blown away
"Because the power my great name, all is well!" he answered with a haughty smile.That was the answer when I asked after a few minutes he confronted the officers."They even apologized. it turned out, they used to be security guards at our office. They were surprised when I came down and gave them a business card," he explained while slowly driving the car towards the house."This is history. A Kusuma was arrested by Securty!" Mr.Kusuma shouted while laughing out loud.Thank God, finally his emotions disappeared instantly because of the officer.He clasped my hand and held it with his left hand, while his right hand concentrated on the wheel."Mas Suma, don't do this, it's dangerous. Just concentrate on the road," I said, trying to pull my hand away. Not letting go even his grip was tightened."Let me hold your hand so that this heart is always calm. Stay here!" he said.He put a burden on his left thigh when his left hand had to shift the gears. After that, this hand back in his grip
Mrs. Maid Chapter 39. Be Horrified
Feeling thrown away the more rules this heart. As if he knew how I felt, Mr. Kusuma quickly took a small chair to sit near me. My hands were already tightly clenched, trying to avoid him."Mas Suma, I don't feel right to be with you. May I, I..." I said, interrupted by my sobs.I felt unable to finish my words. My tears flowed by themselves. My desire could make me part with him. I want to start over build my life again. I want to be able to walk upright and be proud of what I have.And, that means I'm not hereMr. Kusuma immediately took my body into his arms. My hands clenched on my chest, putting distance between me and him."Rani, don't be like this. It hurts me to see you like this! Rani, I love you so much. I'm sorry," he whispered softly."Mas Suma, can I please myself before we are together? I want to show the world that I deserve to be loved by a Kusuma," I asked after breaking his embrace."What do you mean?" he said while squinting impatiently waiting for an answer from me.
Mrs. Maid Chapter 40. Mother's Support
"Horaaay! We're going to village!" Amelia shouted happily after hearing our plan to go to my village."Kak Wisnu, take me to the rice fields, OK? Amelia want to see the rice field plows!" she asked in a spoiled tone to Vishnu."Later we go to Grandma's chicken farm, who is Grandma, kak?" she asked again." Grandma Uti Sastro!" replied Wisnu.Sastro is the name of the father, he died several years ago. He used to be village chief in our village. Practically, everyone there knew and respect him.Mother lives at home accompanied by cousins.She was accompanied by many relatives. Almost the entire village still has family ties with us, And that’s why Wisnu calls it 'the village of a million grandparents', because he calls all parents there with grandparents.Seriously!Mother greeted with pleasure when last night I called her. I told her that we would come tomorrow and what its needs.After dawn, we set off. Mr. Kusuma, Amelia, Wisnu and me. Along the way Amelia and Wisnu kept telling sto
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Mrs. Maid Chapter 91. Unsuspected
My day is getting busier. Pre historic's draft response was unexpected.Not only from buyers, but also received appreciation from furniture business organizations in this country. This design was awarded The Best Furniture Design this year.More and more galleries are visiting. Moreover, this product is published in their monthly tabloid which is spread all over the world. We didn't think this would happen either.Moreover, there are reviews from customers who turn out to be world-renowned designers. In fact, I didn't even know he that I met and bought a gallery display had such a big impact and on his recommendation, many new customers.Email with full of order requests, from asking to join the project or just fill in a private house. We are completely overwhelmed.Luckily there is Aitu who is always ready, Assisted by the production in Jogjakarta and Klaten. Aitu looks really excited. Even though he often has a serious and tense expression on his face, he rarely smiles, let alone la
Mrs. Maid Chapter 89. The Surprise Package
"Mom... I miss my sister." I heard Amelia's voice as she snuggled into my arms.Her habit, barging into the room and immediately scattered between us. Especially sinceshe found out that she will soon have a younger sibling. Not infrequently she stroked my distended stomach while telling me about school events. The funny thing is, she talked about a lot of school work to a fierce teacher."Dear Amelia, later your sister will be afraid to go to school, you know. That story is scary," I said, laughing. She raised her head frowned, then returned to talk to my stomach. She stroked it gently."Don't worry little sister. Later Sis Amelia will take care of you at school. Accompany you to study, eat and play..." She paused for a moment then looked up again. "Mom, from now on, don't just call me Amelia. But add to being Amelia's sister, okay? I am already a sister.""Okay, Sister Amelia," I said in a small voice, talking about the baby in my stomach. I hugged her tightly and stroked her fragran
Mrs. Maid Chapter 90. The name, Prehistoric
Instantly my eyes widened, and my smile widened perfectly."Dear My God!"Wisnu, still carrying his rucksack, had just entered the side yard of the gallery. In the parking lot, we can still see the travel car that drove him.My son is already looking grown up. His face is like a duplicate of Mas Bram, my ex-husband. Only his light skin inherited from me.I stretched out my arms to welcome him. He ran to me and hugged me."Kak Wisnu, why didn't you tell Mom when you were going home?" I asked after kissing both cheeks. he used to be chubby-cheeked, now her face is gaunt. Is he eating less?"On purpose, Wanted to surprise mommy."Then approached Mas Suma to kiss the hand Likewise, Amelia immediately snuggled spoiled in his arms. We ate together, told stories about Amelia's school, Wisnu's campus and lastly Mas Suma bragged about what I had achieved in this gallery.I smiled proudly. As a wife, happiness is priceless when the husband is proud of himself."Is it true that you have one week
Mrs. Maid Chapter 87. Inspiration
“ I thought, Suma is normal or not," he said, looking at me and laughing. "Abah is joking. I'm normal, ABah. This is the proof, Abah will soon have grandchildren," said Mas Suma. "Alhamdulillah. That's called fortune. You must be grateful, as soon as possible to get a mandate from HIM. Sorry, when you’re wedding, Abah could not come. At that time, it coincided with Abah's umrah schedule," he explained. We talk about anything, Especially about life. Mas Suma is right, he is a wise man. It can be seen from the lectures about life that were conveyed to us. Then we toured the factory. I'm not allowed to enter the warehouse, said Abah in a very loud voice, sorry for the fetus in my stomach. Accompanied by Pak Salim, I took a walk in the back garden while waiting for Mas Suma. The land behind is very wide. Lots of piles of wood waste there. Some have large blocks piled up eaten by termites. Mr Salim! This wood is not used?" I asked pointing to a leftover log measuring about forty centi
Mrs. Maid Chapter 88. Complicated Pregnant
We have been busy for one week with guests coming, Aitu works so hard, in one day countless times up and down the stairs. Even cafe employees are seconded to accompany gallery guests.Apparently this is because exclusive coverage about this gallery has been published. Not infrequently they want to meet me and ask for a photo together. I feel like an impromptu artist. It's funny something new in my age.Mas Suma kept reminding me not to go up to the top floor, Moreover, forcing myself that causes my body to be tired."Rani, remember that you have our baby in your belly! If you are stubborn, it's better not to go to the gallery!" he said during a video call with me.At that time, I immediately cried, Mas Suma looked confused by my exaggerated reaction.He also ordered Aitu to watch over me. Every lunch hour, must come to the gallery to check on me. Like right now.I, who had finished the new design, was surprised by its arrival. He came two hours early. In fact, according to the schedu
Mrs. Maid Chapter 86. I AM FOR HIM
"How are you feeling right now?" asked Mas Suma.Now we are at the Club 21 restaurant located on the outskirts of town, The club that was founded by Mas Suma's school friends, numbering twenty one people. They are the majority of entrepreneurs who want a special place, where they can let go of the attributes that are in them. Being a leader or a public figure makes them feel tired, and this is where it belongs."How do I feel? It's extraordinary. There is a feeling that this heart has been separated from me. This feeling has started to grow since the beginning of the construction of the building and it has become more and more crowded. Now, that feeling is broken, separated and destroyed!" I said while taking a deep breath.Mas Suma stood up from his seat and approached my seat. He rubbed my shoulder and said, "Rani, how heavy is that?""It's very hard, Mas. The feeling of worrying that I will fail and not make Mas Suma proud. The gallery is my responsibility and hope. If I fail, it w
Mrs. Maid Chapter 85. Cracking Egg
This is first time, a Kusuma-Big Boss opened the gate, Usually the security guard does it.I stared at him from the gallery terrace. The door opened by itself after he unlocked it.The door opened slowly, showing several people lined up behind the gate. There was Aitu and another employee there. Aitu, Mas Suma's trusted employee who was appointed to help me.Maybe they had come earlier, the proof is that Mas Suma opened the lock and they immediately opened it from the outside.It turned out that I wasn't the only one who was diligent on the first day. Luckily, Mas Suma set an alarm, otherwise they could dry up outside the fence. I smiled remembering our silliness earlier."Good morning Miss Rani!" they said taking turns nodding at me.They went straight to their posts. Gardener, sweep the yard and trim the leaves that look old. The Cafe section is busy preparing food and beverage ingredients. Aitu went back and forth checking the gallery and ended up in the office tidying up administr
Mrs. Maid Chapter 84. The Monument of Love
I looked up at the towering building in front of me. This building is a wedding dowry, this is a monument to our love. The story between Maharani and Kusuma is imprinted here.He is a husband who understands me. Starting from my intention to make him proud, I received an international award. Maybe on that base, Mas Suma gave me the opportunity to work by giving me a dowry for a gallery unit complete with employees and all operations.Maharani Gallery and Cafe, the name is carved beautifully on a large rock. The gold color contrasts with the black of the river stone. Water gushes between these boulders, falling in a pool full of rocks and green plants beside it. Colorful fish running through the gurgling of spilled water."Are you happy Honey?" said Mas Suma, hugging me from behind. I deliberately asked to be delivered early in the morning, before the employees came. It's the first day of the gallery. I want to be satisfied enjoying just the two of us with Mas Suma, my husband.His han
Mrs. Maid Chapter 83. Over to Beginning
"Mas Bram, live happily. Our story is the most beautiful part we have. And now it's over. Let go of the shadows of your mistakes. We have forgiven you. Be happy with Wulan and the children," I said trying to give understanding.My words were not comforting, instead they made Mas Bram cry even more. Dropped from his seat, his knees fell to the floor. He sat down and wept uncontrollably in front of us."Mas Bram!" I shouted.Wisnu immediately stood up and ran closer to his father. He immediately sat hugging Mas Bram. Son and father cry together.My chest suddenly tightened. This heart hurts again. Farewells always leave scars Not only us as parents even children will be scratched in their hearts.My tears rolled down uncontrollably. I was drawn to another world where there were only the three of us. And, we were nervous together there."I'm sorry! I was wrong! Forgive me Rani, Wisnu!" he said hugging Wisnu tightly."My son, every night I always think of you. Daddy is crying, can't imagi
