
"Sir Afi please don't jump on the ladder." Mia easily caught the body of Afi who floated when going down the stairs below.
Mia put Afi on the floor after the last staircase. Back again to the top Asiha was ready to slump with the body prone as if the ladder was a slide in the garden.
Mia turned her eyes back. In haste Mia climbed the stairs that lived half way up to the top where the little girl was. Mia managed to catch the small body after Asiha slumped at least two hands.
'Well, why does the date feel more slippery than usual?' ask Mia in my heart.
When going to catch up with Asiha Mia several times almost fell if only her reflex hands were not fast to hold the handle of the stairs. If it's a child trap seems impossible because they never play on the stairs. Maybe ever, before. But as long as Mia's there never been and hopefully not.
Putting Asiha in her seat, Mia moved away to ask the other maid for help to clean the stairs, but the answer given was enough to make Mia confused.
"But the stairs were just cleaned using a vacuum cleaner."
So, where's the slippery location? Obviously, the stairs are not cleaned with soap, especially water.
choosing a stupid time, Mia returned to the dining room. There Asiha was busy with her bread until it fell out on the table and Jurba and Afi scrambled dishes with the same portion size. While Mr. Nam. I don't know where the man is, from the morning Mia hasn't seen his whereabouts.
sighing tired Mia walked over but before turning first took her homemade fried rice that was still in the frying pan and put it on the plate. Actually it was his ration of food. And will eat it later.
"Purchase what's on the plate first, if less can add to this." Mia placed the plate she was carrying between Jurba and Afi.
For your information both children actually also like Mia's cuisine which is said to be more diverse flavors. Even every provision made by Mia is always exhausted without remaining even though it is received while grumbling.
Drek!
The affair with his two masters was temporarily finished. Mia raised her head facing the sound of the chair creaking out. Seeing the existence of Mr. Nam with nimble Mia gave a plate containing fried rice with egg clamp on it, breakfast menu that Mia made. Belonging to Jurba and Afi is also the same just with a smaller portion of the portion of Mr. Nam.
"Please, Sir."
Breakfast went well as usual. Everything was silent as if there had never been a commotion before Mr. Nam came.
Jurba and Afi did not add to the portion because of the glut. Of course Mia had guessed that. His master never ate much at breakfast in contrast to lunch which could be twice as much as dinner.
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Almost the same as yesterday. The floor suddenly had something that made it ring. But now it is not an invisible object but a banana peel that almost dropped Jurba if only Mia did not rush to catch him.
The next day again changed with the pot that fell from the second floor almost hitting Afi who paused for a moment to tie his loose shoelaces.
Once upon a time, there was a banana peel that seemed to be his goal for her. That's right for Mia. And of course Mia had guessed if that was the work of her masters, not others like the case on the stairs.
Perhaps his master was inspired by the calamity that almost befell him.
Fortunately, the child installed only the skin is not with the contents that are most likely eaten out, so not too slippery when stepped on.
Plus Mia who always wears tepek sandals minimize the possibility of disruption of Mia's body balance that can make the girl fall.
Even so it was impossible for Mia to be angry. Moreover, pretending not to look just to voice his protest. Mia's pay could be cut later.
Approaching lunchtime, Mia picks up Afi then Jurba. And according to the good way of sniffing, Mia remains in her lane despite crossing the fence that stores the SD building.
Mia's eyes always glanced at the gate that had been open not long enough even though she had to be occasionally surprised by another vehicle that was close enough to her face that looked out of the window, passing from the back of the car she was driving.
Seeing Jurba who walked closer to Mia also prepared to approach the Eldest. Before leaving Mia first gave a message to Afi not to go out and stay inside with Asiha who always came to pick up her two brothers.
As usual, the impatient Jurba approached with hand signals from Mia. For a moment Mia slightly lost focus and would probably daydream if she did not remember being in the middle of the road.
Just two steps from the sidewalk, a motorbike sped up quickly near Jurba and came out of nowhere, Lazha hugged Jurba and turned the little body around. As a result of the action, Lazha suffered several blisters and bruises hit by the rearview mirror.
"Miss, are you okay?" Mia just got there. Jurba and Lazha are back on the sidewalk.
"I'm fine. Next time don't let a kid cross alone, yeah." Lazha's words are subtle but somehow sound like the innuendo in Mia's ear.
"Who lets a child cross by himself? I keep an eye on Mr. Jurba even from afar!" But given the status of the girl before him who was indirectly also his master, that sentence was only able to be in the heart.
"Yes, sorry Miss. Next time I'll take another look, and this is your grocery bag." Mia handed over the pouch she had picked up to Lazha. It is suspected that the bag was dropped when Lazha focused on running.
Lazha received the pouch that Mia had proffered. Basa stale a little though with an unfriendly face that Mia guessed as having found her beloved niece was close to an accident.
"Miss is coming home? What if we just come with us? I can treat Miss's wound."
Lazha's eyes glanced at Mia from top to bottom, continuing so until several times. "Take Me to the Hospital."
Smiling at Mia, directing Lazha to the car she was riding in. Do not forget to hold Jurba who is still a little shocked.