Baby S(H)Itters
«3» Asiha Paja

"Miss Asiha, I beg you not to do that." Mia was frustrated to see the behavior of the girl she thought was not like that.

After arriving at the house that only contains the workers, Asiha asked to be taken down from the sling. Mia is of course happy if the girl is really asking to walk on her own.

The more attention Asiha looks to walk further and further. After the door was painted white, Asiha stopped. That's…

Chequek!

Playroom?

Well, this house is surprising. Usually Mia finds the playground outside the room. In this case, even though the rain fell, it would not interfere with the game.

In the room there are various types of toys. As long as the eye can see there is no such thing as glassware. It is really a children's room.

That doesn't mean Mia doesn't have to watch. There are still small-sized toys that Asiha has the potential to swallow. There are still high objects that can befall Asiha if it falls.

However, this is not a special room made just for Asiha. Jurba and Afi also play here.

Feeling no threat Mia sat quietly. Playing is good for forming a child's motor.

Half an hour later…

Mia regretted her decision. From the beginning Asiha brought out the toy she was carrying Mia had started to fret. The girl came back empty-handed. And it happens over and over again.

Surely Mia's guess. There was no quiet time as long as the three little creatures in this house were still awake. It's only been a day and Mia already knows the reason the nannies used to want to get out.

Their cute faces do not become unaccompanied demonic behavior.

Suddenly Mia remembered the words of her friend.

The handsome man if not unachievable yes must be a baji**an.

It seems to be true. And that damn gene's been around since childhood. It can even affect his sister.

"Miss Asiha, I beg you not to do that." Mia's eyes stared after the toy toys that are now scattered on the carpet that is provided in front of the TV. There are even those scattered on the floor.

Asiha who understood that her nanny was tired with her behavior laughed happily. It wasn't Asiha himself who planned this. His brain was too young to think of any devious plan.

Jurba was the main pioneer of Asiha to do so. Including the sling scene at school. Jurba asked for it.

With a little provocation from Afi messed up one house. To trouble Jurba's scheming masterful plan but to make trouble leave it to Afi.

The two little men were not in their place. Asiha is the intermediary. Be the Asiha who represents the nature of both. Asiha the cunning house destroyer.

Complete already...

Seeing their behavior that turned out like that. It is not strange that the old nanny always runs away in just a few months of work. Some even leave before a month.

With a heavy heart Mia cleaned up all the chaos caused by Asiha. Mia's tired. Body's tired. But Mia knew this place had just been cleaned up. And there hasn't been half a day that the little one has made it messy again.

Although Asiha still threw away the toys she took from the playroom, Mia's movement was certainly faster. With a hand that is still always picking up the toy Mia eyes also still see the little devil. Keep if if the little creature is interested in swallowing the toys it carries.

How smart and naughty Asiha is. Still, he is still a child who has more interest in exploring everything.

Is not personal experience the best and most powerful knowledge for a person? With Asiha eating it, she would know that the toy could not be eaten and would not eat it again.

If the food that has not been finely ingested alone can make people choke and end up dying. And so do toys.

From the corner of her eyes Mia saw Asiha sitting down. Maybe the girl was tired, even though she did not take any more toys, Mia's eyes remained faithful to watch over Asiha.

The little girl was seen walking towards him. Pull Mia's clothes a few times. Asiha pointed at the direction she had been watching from earlier. "Pil pills. Pill pills"

So he sat down to look at the TV. But unfortunately the TV is not on. It's so sad what Mia thinks.

How bad they are is still cute.

This is how Mia cannot refuse. Lifting Asiha in her arms. Mia sat Asiha on the sofa facing the TV. "Wait a minute, little lady."

It's not hard for Mia to turn on the TV. Look at the black box objects that light up and change with various colors. Asiha clapped her hands cheerfully. The plastered picture shows two bald twins shouting, "PIL!!"

Maybe the name of the cartoon that aired the magic box pictorial. When Mia turned on the TV, it was on the EMENCTV channel. Upil & Ipil cartoons.

It seems like the little guy really likes this cartoon.

After being satisfied shouting Asiha now turned to Mia who was sitting selonjoran on the floor just below Asiha. "Siha au grandson"

It seems that the little one is thirsty too.

After saying goodbye to Asiha to make what she asked for. Mia walked into the kitchen.

"Is there anything I can help you with? Surely tired huh, ngurus Neng Siha who is active again? I've seen you Mbak from here but don't dare to deket…"

Croots!

If this cartoon maybe his ears are already bleeding. Just arrived at the kitchen Mia's ear was already greeted by a voice that spoke did not stop. After a few minutes, the sound began to fade.

"No Papa Mbak Dance. I just want to make milk, excuse me"

The waiter named Lestari was good. She also wanted to petrify Mia to clean the toys but unfortunately when she touched a little toy with her hands. The little demon Asiha shouted loudly. It ends with Lestari running away to the kitchen.

"The milk is already done." Mia handed over the milk stored neatly in a bottle of pacifier. With Lestari's help preparing the ingredients she needed, Mia made the milk exactly the same as the last time she made it.

Looking at Asiha who sucked her milk quickly. There is a sense of joy hidden in him. Mia's hand happily stroked the soft head of Asiha that was leaning on her shoulder. Maybe if Mia sat on the sofa Asiha would put her head on her lap.

It didn't take long Asiha was asleep. Mia glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. The short needle is still at number 9. It's still a long time to pick up his little master. Maybe a short break can still be.

...NOTIFICATION!!!...

...This story updates as soon as possible so I will take time as much as possible.because I also have my own busyness. Sorry to the readers who are waiting for this story to update...

...my schedule...

Monday - Friday; school

Saturday; clean house

Sunday; Rest

...so his free time is only on Sunday sorry yes will be long update....