Cute Young Master's Beautiful Nanny
Chapter 15 - Running a Mission

For Anya today the time goes so fast, not a single hour has stepped on the number 10.

Repeatedly he swallowed his own saliva violently, so nervously approaching the seconds he was about to go on a mission with Steven.

The long-haired beauty even got up from her seat when she saw that the foster child was the first one to walk out of the classroom.

"Let's go Anya, quickly, before Deri comes," said Steven in a hurry and made Anya more anxious.

They ran out, Steven came out earlier than his friends. He came out while the teacher was saying his greetings.

"Stop!" steven said again when he saw that Deri had arrived at the school parking lot.

His heart is beating. They both hold each other tightly, linking fingers while carrying out this mission.

"We pass by mbak, don't be nervous, just keep going."

"Well Stev," Anya replied obediently, really now Steven is much more like the one who plays the role of a nanny.

With a certain step Steven also led their way. Through the side door of the school that is usually used in and out of the janitor.

Getting out of there, Steven ran until Anya followed, they headed for the street and immediately intercepted a taxi.

Steven's little hand moved agilely to make the taxi stop.

And when you sit in the taxi, then Anya can breathe normally.

"Astagfirulahalazim, astagfirulahalazim, astagfirulahalazim," muttered Anya, she stroked her own chest and felt a racing heart.

"Relax mbak Anya, the important thing now we meet mama first, the problem later thought later. I promise you Anya won't be fired."

"It wasn't Stev, but Anya was just afraid of disappointing Oma Putri and the others."

"Just calm down, I'm sure mom will help us too."

Anya tried to believe the remark, she even stroked the top of Steven's head affectionately.

Since 2 years since the separation of his parents, Steven admitted if he had never met his mother.

Papa Reza and all the family seemed to deliberately separate the two of them.

Anya also grieved about it, especially children the age of Steven certainly need more affection from the mother.

And after traveling a few minutes they finally arrived at one of the largest apartment buildings in Jakarta. Steven paid for the taxi using the cash he had in his bag.

The money he had was more than what was in Anya's wallet.

Last night Steven and his mother were connected on the phone, the genius boy secretly contacted his mother by landline.

Moreover, Mama Mona is not an ordinary person, she is a famous designer. All his work is worn by the artists and the upper class in this city. Every day the boutique was never empty of visitors, there were even three branches.

Steven kept holding Anya when they came into the apartment. The security guards stopped them both.

And this is where the role of Anya is used by Steven.

"My sister and I are going to see my mom, we've already made an appointment."

"Who's your name, son?"

"Steven Aditama."

"You?" ask the guard to Anya.

But Anya was so nervous to answer.

"Him," Steven replied.

"Can I show you his identity card?"

Anya nodded quickly, hurriedly picking up her resident mark card inside the bag.

The officer looked at it for a while, then let the two of them in.

Anya was astonished, the more she entered into this apartment the more beautiful she saw, a magnificent building with such a high ceiling.

Steven pulled Anya into the elevator.

"Sir, push button 5, your apartment unit is on that floor."

"Good!" anya replied, between nervousness and enthusiasm. With Steven it was like he was walking.

Arriving at apartment unit 5001, Steven asks Anya to press Bell.

It didn't take long, the door was open.

Monalisa stood there with two sparkling eyes, longing wonderfully for the child ...

"Steven," called Mona, she squatted down and spread her arms wide, while Steven ran to hug her.

"Mama!" screeched Steven with a stifled voice.

Just like that made Anya cry.

Yeah, it's okay if he ends up getting scolded, but it's clear now that Steven's met his mother.