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Chapter 76. A Package From the Great Madam
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Mrs. Maid Chapter 77. Facing Reality
"Turtle!" we shouted together.The great Madam gave a pair of large tortoises as gifts. It’s about 60cm long, shiny checkered yellowish in brown color.They Look Beautiful.There are two, said this is a pair.Oh, this is the meant eternal symbol of good luck. She always expresses something unexpected, huh. I smiled happy and emotion for my mother-in-law's treatment.Pak Sutar said, this is a Sulcata tortoise from Africa. They are easy to maintain. Later there will be someone who comes periodically to take care of them."Daddy, this is funny, you. The baby can ride this later! Could be as Amel's friend!" she shouted excitedly. She talked to the turtle. Made us laugh amused."Mami, it's all up, okay," said Mas Suma, hugging me and lightly kissing this hair."Yes, Mas Suma. I'm really happy. Mother really cares about me," I said, looking at him with a smile.My happiness feels complete, to have a husband, in-laws and extended children who accept me and are very close to me.And, now it w
Mrs. Maid Chapter 78. Jealous
"Relax, I'm with you. This is the time, we face reality," he said, smiling trying to give strength to me.I followed the long steps of Mas Suma, he held this hand tightly to add courage to my heart. For some reason, the rocky road I was walking on seemed to turn into a steep road.At the other end, the man didn't realize that our eyes were fixed on him. He was still busy calming the little girl who whined spoiled in his arms.Yes, Mas Bram with his son from his new wife, Wulan.The man I once entrusted my heart with completely for him, as well as the one who broke my heart without a trace.Fortunately, beside me there is someone who has embraced and restored my heart to love again.Mas Kusuma.What I believe to be the only resident in this heart. Become my friend to step to welcome the beauty of the world. And, that became my strength to face the reality that I had to face.Like now."Mr Bram!" call Mr. Suma.The summoned immediately turned to us and was silent for a moment. He glance
Mrs. Maid Chapter 79. Daddy?
"Mas Suma, we'll take Elena to Wulan, okay? I want to say hello to Wulan at the same time," I said trying to stay calm.We headed to the hut where they took shelter. From afar, we can see a woman busy chasing her child who is walking here and there. Occasionally the child fell and got up again.She looked surprised when she saw us coming."Miss Rani?" she exclaimed.She immediately picked up her daughter and approached us. Elena who was in my arms asked to come down to play on the grass."What a coincidence, we meet here. Is Wisnu coming too?" she asked after we shook hands."Yes, Wisnu is coming, he is with Amelia in the side garden. I will tell you later, for him to come here. He hasn't met his younger siblings, right, Mas?" Bram nodded and smiled. It was obvious he was trying to act normal."You have two daughters already, Mr. Bram?" asked Mas Suma
Mrs. Maid Chapter 80. Mummy’s allowance style
"Mr. Kusuma. Sorry to disturb. There is Great Madam downstairs. She is waiting," said Pak. Maman. "Mas Suma, Mummy?!" I said rushing to get ready to go down to meet my in-laws. 'Surprise here in early morning. Does she want to see the turtle? Or, is there something else important?' I thought miserably. My in-laws sat on the single sofa in the living room with their usual appearance. The hair is in a high bun and the fashion is vibrating from top to bottom. There was Anita, her secretary, and several men in black suits, dressed neatly in the Men in Black style, but without glasses. Pak. Sutar, her trusted man, rushed into the room with his body bent over handing the branded bag to great madam, my mother-in-law. On the other couch, sat a woman dressed super neatly holding an open folder containing some papers, I don't know what that is. Amel
Mrs. Maid Chapter 81. My Family's Excited
The preparations for opening the gallery are complete. All items are arranged according to my directions. That's right, said Mas Suma, I have to give my life here. Every angle reflects about me.The cafe is also ready to operate. My mainstay menus have been mastered by the Chef, as well as the Bartender.I want everything to go according to plan, zero mistakes, that are what I emphasized to Aitu. I do not use all risky plans. Why should make headache, just use the one that we specialize in."Ms. Rani, the schedule for the interview and photo shoot has been agreed in the morning at ten o'clock. This is the magazine that asked for the exclusive interview. They gave a note asking for family to accompany you too. Here is the proposal," Aitu said, handing over the file.The description, they want to promote that even a woman can work, without leaving her family, even the support of those closest makes the motivation. Nice, though can be inspire women out there.I was reminded of my journe
Mrs. Maid Chapter 82. I Am Not Capable
What else does my ex-husband have to talk about?It makes me curious.***Pov Mr. KusumaToday is the opening of Maharani Gallery, I feel relieved. Finally, I can give the twinkle in her eyes.At first, I had a hard time choosing what Maharani liked. Gold, gems and even money, she seemed disinterested.Her appearance just normal.She is special, unlike other women who are willing to be with me because of what is around me. Not because I am a Kusuma owner of several companies. In fact, she blatantly rejected me because she felt she was inappropriate.My efforts to understand what she wanted, finally achieved. What she wanted was a chance. Yes, a chance to grow and prove that she is not an ordinary woman.And, she has proven it."Pak Kusuma, I'm sorry. Could I have a word with Maharani, please?" said Pak Bram, ex-husband from Maharani, my wife. I stunned saw him coming.Pak Bram's attitude often makes me feel that he still hasn't given up Maharani. There was still a glint of jealousy i
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
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
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Mrs. Maid Chapter 89. The Surprise Package
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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
