(BABY SITTER) Mate For Om Arkha
BS 8: Don't Be Angry

The main purpose of their arrival was of course to Timezone. Michael pointed to whichever one he was interested in. Arkha just obeyed what became his beloved will.

Not long ago Michael had started playing and accompanied by Arkha, Vina saw someone she seemed to recognize.

''Eh Fitri, meet here we.'' said Vina to her friend who also works in the same city.

''Yes Allah Vin, long time no see ya.'' reply the girl.

''How areyou? healthy, right?'' ask Fitri.

''Alhamdulillah be healthy, Vin. You're healthy too, aren't you?'' reply Vina.

''Alhamdulillah, as you see this hehe.'' replied Fitri.

''Where is your son?'' ask Fitri.

The child in question is of course the child they foster.

''It's the same toy Vina replied and her eyes pointed at the two men. He did not want to stare directly, afraid of Arkha's sharp gaze as if he wanted to eat it.

Fitri followed the direction of Vina's tail.

''Is your boss still young, Vin? sakep pula .. pantesan at home.'' fashion Fitri whispered.

''Sstttt, that's the omnya!'' Vina placed her index finger in front of her lips.

''Ooooooo.'' replied Fitri whose lips formed the letter O a few seconds.

Fitri is Vina's village friend, they both work as baby sitters in the city. Even though they were in the same city, they rarely met. Moreover, Vina who rarely took the right of holiday. Unlike the other friends, they usually use their holidays for holidays, playing to tourist attractions that are crowded.

''Look at the look in his eyes like he wants to eat people.'' whispered Vina.

Fitri innocently stared at Arkha again to confirm what Vina had said.

''Ho'oh Vin, cute but cute.''

''Ehm!''

''It's so exciting, Ma'am Ina!!!'' exclaim Micah.

''Mikha is great.'' replied Vina while clapping her hands.

''Yes Vin first, see you next time.'' said Fitri saying goodbye.

''Yes Fit.'' replied Vina.

Deheman of Arkha immediately managed to get rid of Fitri. The girl immediately approached her mother who was still playing with her brother.

''I'm not sure you can work well!'' sindir Arkha after Fitri's departure. His eyes were very underestimating.

Vina was surprised by Arkha's words.

''You mean?'' ask Vina.

''Still asking? cih!'' arkha's lips with the corners of her lips raised.

''Your time is still to work, not to gossip. Understand?!'' lirih Arkha with the voice that he emphasized.

Michael was still continuing his play, so Arkha could talk like that.

Steadily, Vina nodded, apparently Arkha also disliked when she saw the workers talking to outsiders.

''Understand, sir.'' replied Vina.

''Om Arkha do not like to be angry, will soon be old as an opa.'' protested Michael who had just come down and saw the facial expressions of Arkha and Vina were not getting along.

''Om Arkha is not angry kok.'' said Arkha defended himself and gave an eye to Vina as a code so as not to complain.

''Yes Micah, om Arkha again give advice so that Mbak Ina works better again.'' replied Vina.

Arkha breathed a sigh of relief because Vina understood what he expected, which remained Michael's pride. So Micah was not angry with him.

Micah looks happy this weekend can breathe the air of the crowd in the mall. Meet other children who are not far from him.

When Vina and Arkha looked tired, occasionally rubbing her sweaty forehead. His feet also felt sore from walking from one place to another. I want to be stuck in the middle of the lake. Ah, but, no way.

''Mikha is not tired?'' ask Arkha.

''No.'' Micah replied.

''Wahh Micah is great huh.'' praise Arkha.

In Arkha's heart, he complained as well. But, it turns out that the little boy still looks very excited to play again.

''This promise is the last, Micah. That Abis we eat and go home.'' said Vina trying to persuade.

''Yes Ma'am Ina.'' Michael replied.

After tired of obeying all of Micah's will, now the three can rest his legs that have become increasingly achy. Especially for Vina and Arkha, because Micah still did not feel tired.

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The lips said not tired. However, on the way home, just a few meters from the car park, Micah had already begun to narrow his eyes, his cherry voice was no longer heard. The little man ended up sleeping inside Vina's comfortable arms.

''Mikha sleeping?'' ask Arkha.

''Ssttt, don't be hard.'' whispered Vina.

''He can set my voice!" gerutu Arkha inwardly without turning his head towards Vina.

Vina was still gently rubbing Micah's hair to get more restful.

Arkha gave a quick glance.

''Ehmm!''

His mind traveled alone to see Micah comfortably in the arms of Vina. He no longer looked in that direction for fear that his wild soul would be caliph.

Arkha immediately opened the car door and closed it slowly after arriving home. Vina opened the door next to him carefully. Vina looked rather troubled as she had to turn, while her left hand supported Micah's still sleeping body.

''Let me just carry Micah inside.'' Arkha said opening Vina's door wider.

Vina looks nervous and also her heart is racing, she immediately confused how to hand Micah to Arkha.

''Yes sir, please.'' reply Vin.

''But, how is this?'' tanyanya.

Arkha slightly bent his body to take over the pound. Carefully, Michael finally managed to change hands to Arkha's sling.

''This is the key, later in the key.'' said Arkha gave the car keys to Vina.

''Okay sir.'' replied Vina.

Arkha had already walked first to bring the sleeping Micah into the room. While Vina took her luggage that was still in the car. When it was finished and sure no one was left behind, Vina immediately locked the car.

With a frenzied pace, Vina immediately followed into Michael's room.