(BABY SITTER) Mate For Om Arkha
BS 15: Good

Vina was shocked when she turned back, who had been no one, now there was Arkha who was behind her standing up straight. The look on her face was so flat without a sense of sin after successfully making Vina's heart almost dislodged.

''Here.'' Arkha's pinta with his right hand pointed to the glass filled with milk.

''It?'' point Vina at the milk glass.

''Yes it is.'' Arkha replied.

"The time that you have." he added that made Vina immediately glared.

Vina immediately handed over the milk glass without any later.

Arkha went straight back to the room, while Vina was still nagging by herself.

Not delivering milk to the room, Vina chose to continue her activities. Prepare the ingredients that will be cooked later after Maghrib.

''OK mute.'' he muttered.

It's been 5 hours over 55 minutes. Vina ventured to enter the room. It looks like Arkha is still painstakingly inviting Micah to play. Vina decided to go out again.

''No, there is still this time. Clean it up later tonight.'' murmured Vina.

Vina picked up the cookware that looked so rarely used it. Because the usual cuisine in the family consumption of the boss is indeed a dish that does not use complete spices, so it is faster processed. The food is not too mature.

Since the ingredients were already prepared, the cooking did not take long. Ten minutes later that was cooked for Arkha was ready, just cooking a little for Micah.

''Mbak Inaaa.'' cried Micah calling his nanny.

''Yes Micah dear.'' Vina replied turning her head.

''Here.'' call Vina.

From behind, Arkha followed with in his hand an empty glass. Without saying anything, he placed the empty glass on the dining table.

''Wow, Micah is smart to drink his milk out. Now Madam Vina cook for a while for Maem Mikha tonight. Okay.'' praise Vina.

''Okay, Ma'am Ina.'' Micah replied.

Michael and Vina were to each other.

''Mikha sat here with Arkha.'' Call Arkha.

The little man headed straight towards his om who was sitting on a chair.

''Why did he not ask where the cooking tools were.'' Bathin Arkha wondered.

Arkha looked at the container that had been presented on the table, visible smoke still billowing.

''It looks good, but, at best, it also tastes normal. Cuisine of the villagers, ck ck!'' bathin Arkha's.

Busy with the prejudice in his mind, until Micah who asked him to speak he did not respond.

''Is Micah screaming? 'om Arkha is here Arkha replied in shock.

Micah immediately pouted.

''Mikha spoke, but, Om Arkha was silent and did not answer.'' Michael protested.

''Is that it?" asked Arkha who really did not hear Michael's voice.

"Yes, Om Arkha apologized, yes, Om Arkha really did not hear, dear. Micah what was that talking about?''

Vina could only shake her head while pouring food for Micah into a small container, then she placed it on the dining table as well.

''Neither so talk.'' answered Micah did not want to repeat again because it was too late. He got out of the chair and ran to the room.

Arkha glanced at Vina to look for answers.

''I'm sorry, sir, if his son doesn't want to repeat it means Micah is really sad. If I repeat and he hears, then it will be me who is angry because it is considered not to defend him."

"There is no discussion of anything, as usual Micah was being asked a lot.'' explained Vina.

Arkha stared hard to convince.

''You're not making a shit?'' search Arkha.

''Astaghfirullah.'' Vina replied spontaneously raising the volume of her voice.

Arkha could see that honesty. Micah's character is still difficult to guess for those who do not understand. Only those who are truly close will know the character of the child. As small as it is already well educated, but, still his mental health is very vulnerable due to without both biological parents. Sometimes he can look ordinary, sometimes a little mistake from others can make him angry.

''Yes, I want to take a shower.'' Arkha said.

''Fine Sir. I have finished cooking it, later I prepare the rice after Maghrib. And to clean it up I permit later after feeding Micah.''' Vina replied.

''Yes.'' Arkha replied briefly then went to his room.

Vina took a deep breath and then stepped into the room to make Micah's mood cheerful again. The important thing is that the preparation for dinner is ready.

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Arkha, Micah, and Vina were already sitting down preparing for dinner.

Vina focused on feeding Micah first, it was common for her to eat past the time. Micah was no longer angry after Arkha seduced and apologized.

''Lumayan.'' Arkha murmured in his heart after feeling the first mouthful of cuisine processed by Vina.

Vina silently glanced at Arkha's expression as she was about to taste her cooking. He was afraid that his cooking was not tasty and was immediately thrown away by Arkha. But, it turned out to be unexpected, it seemed like Arkha liked it. Vina reflex smiled then refocused herself on Micah, before her expression was caught by Arkha.

''Thank God if it feels right, at least not the mulu emotions tuh people.'' Vina's bath.

Tonight Michael wanted to be fed, he was really not in the mood to hold his own spoon. Without objection, of course Vina was ready to do her job painstakingly.