Baby S(H)Itters
«1» Tragedy Pencil

Nah! Nah! Nah!

Mia quickly cuts the vegetables to make breakfast and may also stock up on her two masters. After last night carrying the goods are not how much and placed in the room that is on the side and connected with the child's room, Mia no longer worried about the rent contract. Eating too, Mia has also been held by her master

Although Mia sleeps late at night due to forcing herself to clean up her things right then and there. Mia still wakes up in the morning. In fact, the chicken is still reluctant to make a sound.

After cleaning up, Mia went down to the kitchen to make food for him as well as for his parents. If they want to eat it.

Mia did not know what the residents of this house usually ate for breakfast, so Mia made a simple meal. After struggling with kitchen equipment long enough, until the cuisine was almost so. The servants have not yet shown their form.

Where are they all going?

Don't they need to cook and get it all right?

although the house does look neat does not mean it does not need to be cleaned, right? dust can stick at any time.

Mia looked at the clock hanging in the kitchen. The short needle has already reached the number six, that means his first task today has already begun, right? Alright. spirit Mia!

Slowly Mia went up to the second floor.

Chequek!

The first glance when the door opened was three cute kids falling asleep soundly. Cutely. Should he wake up this beautiful sight?

Mia smacked her cheeks softly and gave a small chant, "Aware Mia, it's time for duty."

Mia gently woke her two little masters. He also asked the two to prepare immediately if they did not want to be late for school. Again Mia chuckled little looking at her two masters who were walking like zombies. Limp and lunglai. Even his eyes had been half opened.

As long as her two masters take a bath, Mia prepares her second uniform. Letting the only little girl in the house wade through her dreams for longer.

Be grateful for Mia's ability to read. Even the doctor's writing can still read it. It doesn't take long, uniforms are ready, just wear them. The bag and its contents according to the schedule are also ready to be brought.

After helping his two young masters wear uniforms obediently, it was the little one's turn. Did the little devil in the house not act? The answer is of course…

CAN'T BE!

Just now Mia was impassive, Bright and serene morning." Mia immediately pulled out the word she said.

It turns out it's not that easy.

Just finished bathing Asiha, Jurba and Afi have made a tantrum. The two children were fighting over each other's stationery. hadn't he put it all in the bag? Why come out again?

I just want to cry!

Yesterday's incident of milk being off-taste. Now what else?

There had not been an hour and the appearance of the two was back in disarray. The hair that was originally arranged neatly returned to a mess. The shirt ends are sticking out next door. Shoes are not used.

Crushed already. The second appearance is suitable to be referred to as a gembell. And if the great master knows…

Well, Mia doesn't want to imagine.

Mia's gaze again looked at the little girl in her still loyal carrier biting the rubber duck the girl had taken from the bathtub. A face that looks innocent as if it does not know what gives a little hope in Mia's heart.

Miss wouldn't be like that either, would she?

Mia's question was answered with a cynical look by Jurba and Afi. Oh, did he make a mistake? Kids are hard to guess.

Mia should know that. It's not just one or two kids that he's taken care of. His maternal niece was numerous, and almost entirely Mia was taken care of.

In addition to her cute face and adorable manner. The REST, ZERO BIG. Kids are a bitch. But Mia still likes those who always look cute.

"I want that." Afi refers to a pencil with a picture of a cartoon character held by Jurba.

Jurba is tightening his grip. "My mountain"

Good, the two fought again. Hold still…

Mr. Nam's room is next door. Mr. Afi's voice was very loud. If not deaf, the father of three children should have been here alone. Moreover, Mia had ignored both of them for quite a while.

Is this a test? Yes, this must be a test.

Mr. Nam doesn't look like a cold father. There's no way that guy would let his son fight for long enough, right?

Let's think, Mia! What to do in a situation like this?

Let it get tired by itself?

Report father?

Or the…

"Sorry Sir, Sir"

Finish it up adult.

"Well, now I have two pencils in common. Which young master wants to wear?" Mia aligned her body. In his hand there is a pencil two pencils that have been sharpened to be exactly the same. Equated with a pencil that becomes an object of contention.

Just like a pen. Not split apparently. The colour? Similar. The size? Same. The shape? Moreover. How many pencils there are in the world if that's not all. Moreover, the two pencils were purchased from the same place and brand.

While Mia was proud of her thoughts. Jurba and Afi are stunned at the response of her nanny. Mia's reaction was beyond their expectations. Not like his old nannies. Mia did not report their commotion to the father.

Jurba and Afi are still stunned when Mia puts each pencil to the owner. Mia also improved the appearance of the two with her hands.

The hair that was originally awut awutan has now been rearranged. Not neat but not messy either. The clothes that came out were put back in. Mia easily sat her two young masters on the chair before putting the shoes on the two pairs of small feet.

Prok!

"Done. Young Master let's go down and have breakfast, otherwise we can be late later"

Jurba and Afi both heard the sound of their hands being patted. Monitor his appearance back in the mirror. Both are back. Although not as neat as the beginning, but already better than before.

Letting his two parents walk alone towards the dining room. Mia approaches the faithful Asiha biting her pacifier after being left to soothe her two brothers. The little girl who is still Mia's favorite.

"Little Brother, it's time for breakfast. Let's go downstairs." Mia easily lifted Asiha into her carriage.

Asiha who was raised high before entering into Mia's warm embrace, laughed quite loudly. Mia became more excited to tickle Asiha before catching up with her old master who had already eaten in the dining room.