Cute Young Master's Beautiful Nanny
Chapter 4 - Like Having Two Naughty Grandchildren at Once

Anya stroked her chest in relief when Reza had already walked out from inside this room.

Truly, for a moment Anya was stunned to see her good looks, but the man had a cold glare of eyes, scaring her.

Screaming, Anya did not dare even just admire.

Steven was still laughing, laughing at his own father.

"Steven, it's laughable, it's not polite to wear parents," Anya said in a soft voice, she sat back on the carpet while Steven was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his black Batman robot.

"Like to laugh, why did you bother?" cynical Steven, now his gaze turned cold, exactly with the gaze of Reza earlier, pluck ketiplex.

Anya even jerked, a moment ago they communicated very well. Steven was polite to her.

But what happened now, Steven even looked at her with a petty look.

"That's not what Steven meant, but it's rude for Papa Reza to be such a laughing stock."

"Mbak Anya herself is wrong, why call my papa sir? oma never said, never call my papa sir!"

"Yes mbak Anya wrong, sorry mbak ya?"

"If you call Mr. Reza, he's not my papa, he's a stranger!" reply Steven in a high tone.

"Yes Steven, I'm sorry, yok playing frog again."

"Lazy, I want to play outside!" steven jolted without feeling.

O Allah. Anya goes so far as to call upon the name of God, seeking tranquility from this sudden change.

After putting down his toy robot, Steven picked up his frog and stepped out, Steven said the frog was named Malvin.

Anya followed the little boy's steps, she would always accompany him wherever Steven went.

"Mr Anya, we're playing in the back garden huh?" take Steven, now smiling warmly, as if forgetting about their debate a few minutes ago.

Anya again confused, began to learn to understand the real character Steven.

"Why in the back garden? mbak Anya look at the park in front is very good," Anya replied.

"But at the back it's better."

"Where'd Steven go?" asked Oma Putri, now Steven and Anya have indeed arrived in the middle room.

Steven didn't answer Princess Oma's question, the boy glared at her. So Anya answered.

"You're playing in Oma's back garden."

"That frog tell throw Anya, slovenly, soon also lunch, do not play long," said Oma Putri in a soft voice, afraid Steven heard his words and ended up angry.

While Anya just nodded, between her footsteps that continued to follow the foster child.

Anya was flabbergasted, her mouth gaping and a slight smile. Just look at him he's already feeling so happy.

But there's no way Anya's taking a bath there?

For a moment he admired the pool, but then immediately screamed when he saw Steven had entered into a puddle.

"Stevens!!" squealing Anya, she was like a howl.

How can in a beautiful place like this there is a duck pond like in his village so.

"God Steven, what are you doing?" anxious Anya, the look on her face looked scared and confused.

It's very dirty, Anya thought.

"This is where Malvin Mbak plays, I just accompany him to play." replied the little boy, really Steven is actually a very handsome boy, but why is he naughty like this?

"But I don't follow Gini Stev." Anya let out a breath.

"Steven was Anya, not Stev." He didn't take being called Stev. Instead of answering Anya Steven's question, he discussed nicknames.

"It's hard, it's good to call Stev."

"Steven Anya!"

"Stev!"

"THE SEVEN!"

"STEP!" pekik Anya was no less powerful.

"Damn!!" The furious Steven immediately pulled Anya down.

It ended with the two of them laughing in the dirty puddle. Not wide, but the soil is red and a lot of water that makes everything dirty.

The cry of the two of them until it sounded up to the 2nd floor, in their respective rooms Reza, Ryan and Rina saw the scene.

Rina laughs.

Ryan smiled.

While Reza remained staring with a cold gaze.

While Oma Putri below directly massaged her throbbing head, if it was like this it felt like she had even gotten 2 naughty grandchildren at once.

"Oh, dizzy me. Calm down, calm down, maybe that's how you're gonna get Steven"

Oma Putri re-entered, without caring for the two who were playing mud.