Warm Maid
Seeking guardian

And a busy team really makes things unthinkable for couples who are getting married that day.

Dinda brought Alia for a shirt fitting in her boutique. Dinda has a collection of wedding clothes that might fit in Alia's body.

"Come, Alia try this one too.all you have to try, okay.." exclaimed Dinda excited by removing some of the best clothes from her boutique.

Alia could only be stunned by seeing some kebaya clothes that were already in the pile in front of her.

"Hmmm.." Alia looked confused looking at all those things, she was still doubtful and unsure.

"Come, Alia's only choice.all these are S size fit to M.." explained Dinda.

Alia was still hesitating.

Until it looks a little simple kebaya with a sweet cut on the chest and back.

"You want that one?" ask Dinda.

"Hm.." said Alia slowly.

"Okay, all right, ma'am Nopa please!!" dinda orders quickly on one of her assistants to help Alia.

And Alia was brought to one of the fitting rooms in the boutique Dinda.

Looks Typhoon mom sitting quietly by looking around the boutique so nice and luxurious. An assistant of Dinda comes closer to Typhoon's mother and gives her a drink.

"Come, at the drink first.." haggard mbak Feli friendly.

But Typhoon's mother did not respond, she was still amazed at the white room with many dresses neatly displayed on the shelf estales.

Dinda approached and coded Feli so as not to disturb the old woman's composure.

Not long after, Alia came out with a change wearing her chosen kebaya earlier.

Dinda's face was amazed.

"Well.." decak Dinda spontaneous. "It fits you perfectly, Alia.."

Alia slightly blushed in embarrassment.

"Are you not overdoing it??"

"No, not at all" said Dinda as she approached Alia and held Alia's slender arms and waist.

"It's great" praised Dinda.

Alia was also amazed by the kebaya she wore could be very fit in her body, as if this kebaya was hers.

"Thankfully, it turns out that there is something that fits you, Alia. I was worried if these kebaya do not fit and have to fix a lot. because time is not much anymore"

"But, bbak.. Alia feels bad, because.."

Dinda immediately shook her head and both hands held onto Alia's shoulder.

"Listen to Alia, I know your story is not easy, so let you perfect just a little bit of your happy moment.please Alia, I really want to make you look beautiful on your happy day" pinta Dinda sincere.

Alia stunned.

"Why is it so good??"

Dinda. Then immediately smiled knot.

"Because, I don't have time to do evil" replied the cliche-sounding Dinda. " My life is just a loan that I have to give back at any time, because of that. I want to make people who I feel deserve to be happy with the little work I have.."

Alia was silent with the ambiguous remark of the friend.

"You are really beautiful Alia, like the nature that emanates from your aura.You really made Cyclone sir fall in love because of your gentle nature." Dinda praised.

A moment Dinda swore.

"I've heard from Johan, among many of his staff, he is most dizzy with the Typhoon pack, his firm and stubborn nature really makes it difficult for Johan to manage the Typhoon pack." said Dinda. " But, one day unexpectedly Mr. Typhoon came and asked permission to work while carrying his mother, that's when Johan changed his view of the figure of the Typhoon sir.."

Alia listened carefully.

"Johan envied the typhoon's dedication to her mother, which Johan himself could not do blatantly.."

"In this world, there might be a few men with special traits like Mr. Typhoon, so when I heard that you were getting married to Typhoon, I immediately felt a great relief.." dinda was honest.

Dinda looked at Alia.

"I really hope, I don't see you crying anymore Alia. Sir Typhoon will definitely be able to make you happy with his softest nature.."

Alia smiled meaningfully.

"Blessed is Alia, forget all the memories of the past.Welcome the one who loves you with all her love.." message Dinda gave a great support.

Alia unconsciously shed her tears. There was a sense of haru that he could not reveal.

She hugged Alia.

***

Different in others

There was a figure who felt lonely in his own home. A house that looks empty without the figure of Alia and the mother.

After a night without sleep because the house is empty. This morning Typhoon is preparing to clear up some things about his wedding preparations.

And the thing he had to do was meet with the guardian of Alia who was Alia's father's older sister.

Typhoon has been thinking for a long time, to visit the guardian of Alia. He only wanted to see clearly the guardian of Alia who disposed of the legitimate heir.

By traveling a little far, the Typhoon finally arrived at a large house that looks not so managed.

The typhoon looked back at a piece of paper to confirm that this was the Alia family's home that had now changed hands.

Typhoon walks into the yard of the house that has been grown by the weeds began to rise.

Typhoon looking for anyone to get information.

And it turns out a metic bike just came out of the garage.

The storm stands in front of the yard. And that metic bike came out past him. The typhoon quickly held back.

"Excuse me.." exclaimed Typhoon intercepted the metic biker.

And the motor stopped too.

"Sorry, excuse me is this Mr. Idrus' house??" ask Typhoon politely.

And the rider opened the glass of his black helmet.

"Yes, but Idrus is dead, who are you??"

Typhoon relieved, it turns out that this big house belongs to Alia.

"Hm, I'm Typhoon.I'm looking for Mr. Zahrul.."

"My dad? what are you looking for dad for?? what's collecting debt again?" ask the woman to worry.

"Oh, no. I.." said Typhoon hanging by taking a pause thinking. "Adahal I want to talk to Mr. Zahrul.. can I meet with him??" ask Typhoon politely.

The woman seemed to hesitate.

***

And after a little time-consuming consideration, the Typhoon finally entered the mansion.

The woman took the Typhoon to a room a little far away. The smell of medicine was quite strong when the woman opened the door of the room which turned out to be an old man with a very worrisome condition.

"Dad had an accident that caused her leg to be amputated." explained the woman who was eventually identified by Cyclone Yara.

"After the amputation, Dad's health continued to decline, so the running of the company was also disrupted.."

Typhoon hearing.

"And we also experienced bankruptcy in stages." explained Yara heavily.

Typhoon silent.

"Some of the company's assets have been bought by Rudy, Alia's husband, Uncle Idrus' daughter, who is supposed to manage the company.."

Typhoon's forehead was shocked.

"Rudy bought the company??"

"Yes, he indirectly took over the company owned by Alia." said Yara. "We have no choice, besides Rudy's husband Alia, we also need money to cover all the debts that suddenly occurred within 1 year"

Typhoon is amazing, quite an awkward story.

Yara let out a long sigh with a sad face.

"Maybe Rudy was angry because of the father's treatment of Alia, and by his power, Rudy made it difficult for all the company's sales so that we fell by ourselves and instead sold assets to Rudy.."

Typhoon understands Rudy's actions, if he were Rudy he would definitely do the same.

And now the Typhoon sees with his own coconut eyes the guardian sleeping helplessly on a makeshift mattress.

Yara closed the door to the room.

"Nobody can talk to my father about Typhoon, because he is senile." explained Yara to Typhoon who looks thinking.

Yara walked, Typhoon followed the steps of the woman who can be ascertained if her age is the same as Alia.

Now the Typhoon is on the porch of the mansion with Yara.

"Actually, I came to ask permission to marry Alia tomorrow." explained Typhoon who finally explained the meaning of his arrival looking for Alia's guardian.

Yara was surprised to not understand.

"Wait, what did you say?? married to Alia??"

Typhoon nodded.

"But.but how can Alia get married with the Cyclone while Alia is still the wife of Rudy.."

"They're divorced.."

Yara surprised.

"A year ago." explains Typhoon detail.

Yara really can't believe it.

"How is it possible?? rudy loved Alia.. Mas Rudy even.." said Yara hanging by remembering a few months ago. If Rudy ever find Alia to this house up to 2 times.

Even then with his arrogance the man came just to make sure that the wife did not set foot in the house that had been controlled by his father.

Yara is still trying to digest.

"So.. Alia's been divorced from Rudy's mom all that time.."

Typhoon nodded.

"Therefore, I deliberately came here just to tell you what to do, because Alia has a family, no matter how you throw it away.."

Yara was a little down. There are regrets that are clearly visible but can not be changed again.

"When are you getting married?"

"Tomorrow.." said Typhoon.

Yara smiled knot.

"Tell Alia, please be happy so that I can make up for the mistakes that my father made." said Yara. There is a moral burden that becomes a great burden because of the mistakes of parents.

"If you have time, come.." ask Typhoon.

Yara surprised.

"I have too little face in front of Alia." - Yara.

Typhoon understood.

"Maybe it's karma that I have to redeem, we took it without asking and now we lost it all without leaving.."

The cyclone breathed. Then without hesitation he took out a business card and some money sheets and gave them to Yara.

Yara is confused.

"Get it.."

"No thanks. We still have.."

But Yara's speech was cut off when Typhoon's hand immediately gave the two things in his hand.

"Take this from someone else who cares"

Yara was amazed to not dwell when she received the red money sheet that she needed so much.

"I know your father has done something wrong and you must be angry and upset that you have borne all these wrongs, but. don't stop to take care of him.." ask Typhoon.

Yara riveted.

"However the mistake was made because he wanted to make you happy, it's just a bad way.."

Yara was crisp, her heart was burning.

"Then, I said." said the Typhoon by leaving the brother Alia who stood in his position with almost crying.

Typhoon must have stepped towards his car.

"The guardian's job is done." exclaimed Typhoon as he entered the car. And for a moment he remembered the face of Mr. Zahrul who looked full of regret.

But Typhoon immediately brushed off the shadow, then prepared to drive the first car wheel where he had to go.

"The final resting place of the father and Mother Alia." said Typhoon to himself.