Warm Maid
Pick up..

All night, Alia could not sleep. He was agitated and still felt afraid when the shadow of the two young men almost made him wretched.

From a sleeping position, Alia finally gave up and woke up by staring around a small room with a wall that had been damaged by fragile cement.

His gaze stared fixed to one place. And his shadow returned as he felt the embrace of the master who swiftly calmed his shaken self.

Unknowingly Alia touched her own shoulder. It still feels clear that the Typhoon's fingers are clutching his shoulders warmly.

"Relax Alia, I'm here." said the master at the time, and Alia's feeling was calm.

Alia subconsciously closed her eyes by shaking her head.

"Lo think what's Alia??" ruth Alia to herself.

He tried to cast the shadow of his master. However, the Typhoon only helps himself, yes humanity.

Then with a feeling of being forced he returned to lay his body on the old mattress.

"Come, sleep Alia.. tomorrow you have to work.don't get fired again!!" alia's warning to herself.

Alia tried to close her eyes forcefully. He should sleep even if he can't. By hoping tomorrow he can forget all those events as the night approaches.

***

Somewhere else. In one room in Mahendra's residence. Rudy Mahendra was glued to see one side when he heard the news he had just known.

"What?? Alia lives in a slum??" Rudy asked in disbelief. "Send the address now!!" rudy's orders were worried. And that communication just got cut off.

Rudy could only stare outside the garden behind the large window before him. His mind was filled by his ex-wife. He really wanted to get back to that gentle woman.

"Alia" said Rudy when he remembered the last time he could hold Alia in his arms. The jokes and laughter, wicks and woo that always live when together with Alia.

Rudy clasped his phone tightly with a sense of annoyance at himself. His foolishness and khilaf had already made him lose the figure of the gentle woman.

"Alia, I'll come get you back." whispered Rudy in a distant predator.

In the same room, Bella looks at the wife looking with an upset face at the husband.

"Surely Rudy was thinking about Alia.. Alia and Alia!!" upset inner Bella jealous. Then he touched his stomach gently.

"Honey, please strengthen your mother, and you will fight for you because everything is yours, you are Mahendra's blood" Bella said in an oath to the baby in her womb.

Before long, Bella remembered something. He remembers his mother-in-law, and he must know if mas Rudy still continues to look for the figure of a former daughter-in-law who has been dumped by the Mahendra family.

"Your grandmother must have her way, dear, my mother believes Grandma can definitely make your papa come back with us.." bella said as if she was planning something to make the ex-wife of the husband get away from the husband.

***

Morning was approaching, and Alia woke up with a headache due to a bad sleep. After preparing to leave, his hand suddenly hesitated as it was about to open the door of his room.

"It's still half 6, what if they're still there??" inner mumble Alia worried.

"Where's nie??" alia asked herself to see an umbrella by the door of her room. And then an idea came along.

Alia quickly grabbed the umbrella to be used as a weapon to guard herself.

"Yes really, if there is already this. I can go, come on Alia, do not get late to the house of Mr. Typhoon.." said Alia confident in the umbrella that she held firmly.

Finally, Alia unlocked the door to her room.

Ceklek.ceklek. and slowly open the door with radar eyes Alia look around the outside.

It was still quiet and there was only one two people heard talking.

"Thank God there are already people." said Alia was relieved, yes at least the outside state is still as dark is not so quiet thanks to the two people.

Alia came out by closing the door to her room. He also locked the door twice.

But just one step Alia walked, suddenly there was a figure standing before her with a smile.

Alia sculpting.

"Pa-pak Typhoon??" he could not believe seeing his master in front of him.

The typhoon smiled knots then stepped to get a little closer to Alia's front.

"I was worried about you all night, so this morning I came to pick you up, Alia"

"Huh??" Alia was completely flabbergasted to hear the master's words.

"I also thought, if you better move in and stay with me... do you want Alia???"

"What?" alia was in disbelief.

The typhoon saw the look on Alia's face that looked surprised.

"I mean, if you stay with me, you can take care of my mother more easily." explained Typhoon gave a more appropriate reason to be accepted by the maid.

Alia seemed to think.

"Tw-pi.."

"I'll increase your salary if you want"

"Bu-kan, it's not like that sir.. Alia"

"Overnight events may still be lucky, but you don't know what if they happen again.they may bother you again and I can't imagine anything bad happening to you, Alia" explained the Typhoon with a worried tone.

Alia thought too. And the shadow of the employer's worry seemed to represent Alia's own feelings.

"I'm sorry if I say this, but the decision remains in your hands, Alia.."

The cyclone looked at Alia.

"I beg Alia, I can't imagine if you live in this unworthy place!!" the inner scream of the Typhoon that was stuck in his chest.

Unexpectedly, looks Typhoon mother was picking flowers in some pots belonging to other boarding rooms.

Alia.

"Mother??" exclaim Alia shocked.

The typhoon turned its head for a moment and saw the mother focusing on the thing that caught his attention.

"You brought mom this early??"

The cyclone breathed.

"Yes, to pick you up, Alia." replied the Typhoon by staring back at Alia.

The seriousness of the employer's speech is clearly visible from the look on his face.

Alia felt a little doubtful about the kindness, she knew it was too much for her to accept. No matter how inappropriate it feels for an employer to treat himself so well.

But looking at the current state of her living environment, Alia also could not cover up if there was a great sense of concern if the last night's events repeated.

"Be-well." replied Alia hesitatingly.

Listening to that, the Typhoon breathed a sigh of relief.

"But, Alia has to be clean and permission with the owner.."

"Yes.. I'll wait.." replied Typhoon didn't mind. If today he does not enter the office he will do, for the sake of the maid.