ALBRA
72. Frans' little smile

Living in the main house of the Max family was not as bad as Qyen had imagined. It had been a week since he had settled in this house, and everything was going well.

Frans, the main source that Qyen was afraid of, turned out not to have much to say as he once did. His face still showed hatred when he met Qyen, but he did nothing to hurt Qyen.

The atmosphere of the palace house, of course, became cheerful and a little crowded when Qyen was present in it. Like this morning, Qyen's voice of persuasion and Alan's thunderous laughter rang out inside the boy's room, even because of the silence of this mansion, the sound of laughter emanating from Alan's room reached the first floor. So that anyone who hears it will laugh too.

“The same voice every day, this house feels really home, Mr.” said Brian who is now approaching Frans, they will go to the headquarters because there are things that need to be addressed.

“What's above?” frans asked his guard.

“That's the cry of Little Master and Missa, Mr.”

Frans nodded, smiled a little and went out to get in his car. Brian saw the thin smile, maybe the door of Frans' heart was knocked to be able to accept the presence of a woman in his life, even though it was his incantation.

“Alan, come on, it's seven o'clock class you'll be starting in an hour. You don't know the length of the trip from here to your school?”

It was not usual for Alan to run around and invite Qyen to play. “Iya, I'd like to wear a shirt if you can catch me. Hahaha ..”

Alan continued to run around his room, Qyen wanted to serve joking Alan, but what power he could not run because of his big belly. Albra had already left for her business trip to Singapore with Ian and Meta. Now stay Qyen himself face the behavior of Alan every morning, it seems the mood is good Alan.

“Come, darling. Om Parell is waiting for you.” Qyen looked into Parell's eyes, who was also watching Alan.

“Little master, please mistress, let's be late.” Parell opened his voice, finally Alan who was running around, now stepped his feet towards Qyen.

“You don't know my stomach is this big, you want to take me running around?”

Qyen rubbed Alan's sweat, but the boy had just taken a morning shower. “Hahaha .. Forgive me, Qyen. You coming with me?”

“You used to go to school with Om Parell, why have to be with me?”

“Aish, you like it so,” annoyed Alan who is now folding his hands on the chest.

“Iya-iya I'm coming to your school, but let's hurry it's noon.”

After the morning drama between mother and son was over, Alan was waiting for Qyen in his car. Parell was ready in the steering wheel, also waiting for Qyen to come.

Before long, Qyen came up with her simple everyday stellan. White dress, pink shoes, and a bag that matches her dress. Even Qyen did not wear full makeup on his face, only wearing powder and a thin lipstick, his hair was allowed to unravel.

“Om, Qyen doesn't want to be my girlfriend, she wants to be my mom.” Again Alan spoke like that to others, while Parell only smiled lightly in response.

No wonder Alan spoke like that, a child was fascinated by Qyen's natural beauty. Qyen gets into the car Alan's school trip begins.

It takes tens of minutes to get to Alan's school, because Max's main house is far from the city.

Upon arriving at school, Qyen escorts Alan to his class. Many pairs of eyes stared in amazement at them as Qyen and Alan were walking in guard by Parell behind them. Even Parell became an attraction itself.

“Good morning, Madam. Alan how are you today?” ask Alan's escort teacher who still looks young.

“Good morning, Mom,” greet Qyen back.

“Alan is good,” Alan replied briefly.

The companion teacher simply smiled and received Alan's bag of food from Qyen's hand.

“Qyen, I'm in. You don't go anywhere ..” Alan waved his hand and went into class.

Qyen nodded and also waved his hand, from the direction of the door he could see if Alan only joined the boys, seeing that even the accompanying teacher Alan spoke. “Alan just joined Diego, and Petra, as Mr. Albra said.”

“Alan it's okay to join the other students, Mom. In its present time, playing with many friends seems like a good thing.”

“Good, Mistress. I will help Alan to be able to join other students.”

After chatting for a while, Qyen now said she would return to the car and rest, while Parell kept his duty to stand guard in front of Alan's class. Qyen who saw that from the direction of the car even chuckled.

“How can Ian hire a handsome guy like Parell to be Alan's nanny? Look at the many mothers who teased Parell,” muttered Qyen and returned a little laugh.

She took a picture of Parell's position that many noticed, then sent the picture to her husband.

Mr. Albra

Photograph

Sis, look really parell must be mobbed with these mothers.

Before long Albra replied to his message.

Mr. Albra

“Where is looking for a soul mate with mothers who already have children,” muttered Qyen who chose to turn off his phone. Albra always talks about people's soul mates, even though doing so is not good.

Waiting for Alan's school to finish, he decided to rest himself and fall asleep in the car.

…

After his activities drove Alan to school now they have returned home. Their next activity was to hold cooking classes. Teacher Alan and Qyen's cooking lessons are coming in 20 minutes.

Currently Parell is busy with Alan's activities that have difficulty finding clothes for cooking lessons later, he ruffled his closet and looking for his chef costume that he had bought.

Fortunately, Parell's patience was greater than Ian's, now he painstakingly helped Alan with his wise words.

“Small master, if you keep looking for such clothes, will his clothes look?”

“No, that's why I was confused where my costume clothes,” got upset and re-shuffled the contents of his wardrobe.

Parell sighed, he held back the door of the large cupboard, and took Alan's costume still wrapped in plastic on top of the closet. “This? You can't use emotion if you're looking for something, Mr.”

Alan took the clothes. “Thanks, Om. Just call me Alan if there's no Papa. We're my friend,” he said and now he's wearing his chef costume.

Parell could only nod and now help Alan put on his clothes. If it wasn't for a big-paying job, Parell wouldn't have wanted to deal with a kid. However, he must be able to professional with his job and accept this job from his old friend first. After all, he needed money for his living expenses.

Qyen came, and chuckled amusedly at Alan's enthusiasm in the cooking class this time. Albra accidentally brings the cooking teacher for Qyen and Alan to the main house so they don't have to go out.

Frans forbade foreigners to enter his house. Therefore, Albra emptied a large room on the lake edge behind their large house, into a kitchen that they would use for cooking classes that were held every two weeks.

Using a golf car, Parell takes Qyen and Alan to the large room and there are already several guards guarding them, as well as 3 female teachers who will teach the class today.

“You look really excited, Alan,” said Qyen.

Alan nodded with a happy smile, even the boy was already wearing his extremely tall chef hat. His hands did not stop holding Qyen's hands.

“Who prepared this Parell?” ask Qyen who was amazed by this luxurious looking kitchen room. On every table covered in luxury marble there are cooking equipment.

“Large master prepared it, Madam.”

“Great master?” muttered Qyen. Frans?

The cooking teacher Alan and Qyen had already introduced themselves. The meeting this time was the introduction of basic herbs to Alan, and Qyen who was also wondering about the spices that he did not yet know his name. It turned out that there were a lot of basic materials that Qyen did not know about.

“Mu teacher, today we will make what? I've memorized almost everything here. Just sweet sugar, salty salt, and spicy pepper. Aye?”

Qyen stood beside Alan, he chuckled, but once Alan had learned to remember the basic ingredients in cooking.

“Alright, Master, and Madam this time we will start making toasts. This week we will focus on the breakfast theme. Little master, you like breakfast with what?” ask one of the teachers to Alan.

“Emmm .. This morning I ate an egg made by my mother,” he said while looking at Qyen who was next to him.

Qyen smiled shyly, when Alan talked to others, he always introduced Qyen with the call ‘MyM’ and it made Qyen feel valuable.

“Among all foods, Alan only likes cow's eye eggs and chocolate.”

Cooking tutoring activities at the beginning, Parell can not be separated beside Alan of course. Moreover, they are currently in the kitchen, and their vigilance should be increased.

It's been 2 hours, the exciting tutoring activities make Qyen and Alan happy. As a result of the cooking they made, Qyen shared with the servants who guarded his house because they made so much food.

After getting off the golf car, they were about to enter the house. Alan clasped Qyen's hand for the joy of today. “Qyen, Parell admits that my cooking is delicious. Then I can cook?”

Qyen nodded in agreement while raising her thumb. “Of course, you were great today.”

“Thanks, Qyen ..”

The activities of those who walked into the house turned out to be supervised by Frans who was just about to go to his study. Seeing Alan and Qyen chatting activities that looked very happy, Frans was not aware of the small smile.

“There is Grapa, please greet first,” whispered Qyen.

Alan ran towards his grandfather, his hand never separated from Qyen and it made Qyen carried away and now faced Frans.

“Large master,” greet Qyen.

“Grapa? Grapa just got home? Didn't Grapa go to Jakarta? Grapa knows no, I just finished cooking lessons. I guess Grapa didn't come home, so I didn't make anything for Grapa,” Alan said in a long sentence.

Frans smiled as she rubbed her grandson's hair. “Yes, Grapa just got home. Next time make me something after ya.”