Dear, Dolls!
Bright Day

In the morning, Emma was invited to eat together again with Lady Sofia and also other employees of Villa Grandhill.

Having no reason to refuse, Emma finally joined the table with the four others.

When he ate the meal, no one spoke. Only when Lady Sofia finished eating did all the other servants stop eating immediately after her. That's what Emma is monitoring.

That was when the conversation at the dinner table could happen.

"Miss Emma.. What about the kids? They don't bother you, do they?" Sofia asked with a faint smile on her face.

Emma, who had just finished drinking water, replied.

"The kids are doing well, ma'am. It's just that there's something I want to ask about them" Emma said in a cautious tone.

Sofia then shows a hand gesture for Emma to refrain from continuing her sentence.

"We're talking about it finished eating in the living room" Sofia said later.

"Okay, ma'am," said Emma.

Next, Sofia first got up and walked towards the tivi room. Emma hurried to follow him from behind.

In the room, Emma and Sofia are sitting opposite each other.

"So, what do you want to ask, Emm? Hurry over. I have to leave in fifteen minutes" Sofia said.

"That, Mom. I'd like to ask. Usually children wake up a long time or just a little?" Ask Emma.

"Why are you asking?"

"Only last night the children only woke up for no more than an hour. The rest, they sleep all night" explained Emma.

"Oh so. It's been a regular occurrence. Their active hours are erratic. It could be just minutes. Or it could be the whole night they are awake" Sofia replied.

"Importantly, you accompany them to play when they wake up. And also feed them or snacks as well" Sofia added.

"Okay, ma'am," Emma replied immediately.

"Is that all? If so, I'll go first, Emm. Please take care of the children. Keep their sodori food even though they are in a sleeping position. And wipe also their bodies" Sofia said further.

"Okay, ma'am," said Emma briefly.

Sofia then stood up. He received the handbag that Aunt Hara handed to him.

Furthermore, without saying anything more, Sofia also went to the outside of the villa to return to work in the city.

"Sir Emma. I want to clean the house first. If you want to take food for children, Chef Kiman has prepared it in the kitchen. Should aunt get it or..?" Said Aunt Hara.

"Let Emma take it, Bi. Aunty is okay continued work aunt duty," said Emma in a hurry.

"alright. If so, aunty to the top first yes, Neng!" Pamit aunty Hara.

"Yes. Bi!"

Emma then went to the kitchen. And he saw Chef Kiman sipping a drink from the mug he was holding.

As Emma entered the kitchen, Chef Kiman immediately raised his glare towards Emma. Making the young girl's heart become her final trepidation.

"Mm.ma.sorry, Sir! Anu.. I want to grab some food for the doll.ehh, I mean, for the kids Bu Sofia!" Emma explained the meaning of her appearance in the kitchen.

Mr. Kiman did not hurry to answer Emma's words. The man stared intently at Emma for a few more moments.

Emma felt uncomfortable being stared at for a long time by Mr. Kiman. Until he said again.

"Err. if the food is not there, it's okay I will return again. Excuse me, sir!"

"Wait a minute!" Emma heard Mr. Kiman's voice cry out behind her.

"The food is there!" Said Mr. Kiman while raising his chin towards the table in front of him.

Emma saw on the table there was a saji hood. And it seems that the food referred to by Mr. Kiman is behind the scarlet hood.

"Oh. yes, sir. Thank you!"

Emma then approached the table as well as Mr. Kiman. He then opened the hood to take a bowl of yellow porridge.

"Emma take this yes, sir, upstairs!" Pamit Emma's.

"Hmmm" muttered Mr. Jiman without looking at Emma again.

Emma turned and went out of the kitchen. But again his steps were held back because Mr. Kiman who suddenly called him again.

"Emma right?" Call Mr. Kiman.

"Yes, Sir?" Emma immediately turned around and faced toward Mr. Kiman.

Emma caught something in Kiman's eyes. But after he waited for some time, the man did not even say the contents of his head.

Because he was impatient, Emma also returned to say goodbye to the middle-aged man.

"If there's nothing, Emma goes upstairs, sir. And thanks for this jellyfish. Also for my cooking this morning. Father's cooking is delicious!" Emma tried to melt the atmosphere. Before he finally passed away leaving Kiman in the kitchen there.

Emma then went to the dolls' room. Once he got to the top, he no longer found the existence of offerings as he had seen so early this morning.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" Greet Emma as she enters an empty room.

Thankfully, he no longer felt the cold when he entered the room. Maybe because it was still bright.

Emma then put the porridge on the nightstand next to Sella's bed. Then take the water.

The next minute, Emma wiped the bodies of the dolls and wrapped her second shirt.

'I feel like I'm playing with a doll again. It's not work anymore. Try them to keep quiet like this at night too. My job will be more fun!' Emma is monologuing in heart.

"Sella, Cello, I'm curious. You guys always sleep, right? Or.. can't you move while it's still light?" Emma took the second obrol doll that was now sitting in front of her.

Both have Emma lap and copy clothes. Sella now wears a pale yellow princess dress. While Cello wears t-shirts and pants with matching colors.

Now Emma is brushing Sella's hair along her waist.

He was moved to berate the female doll's blonde hair centipede. Something she would love to do if she only had a little sister.

"Wah.Sell.Your hair is very fine.Sister Emma's hair is still less fine than your hair!" Emma has commented.

No word on Emma's comments just now. Emma was not disturbed. Instead, he was more comfortable if the two dolls remained silent.

"Well. Now, you won't feel sultry, Sell. Wahh.. Sister's scolding results are pretty good too, right? Am I trying to be a hair stylist?" Emma is back in the monologue.

"And you, Cell. Your haircut can't be changed anymore. But you are so cool!" Praise Emma sincerely.

"Now, you eat first!"

Emma then thrust the porridge she took from the kitchen into the front of the mouth of the Sella and Cello dolls alternately.

"OKAY. Read the bismillah first! Ehh.m bentar. Undeterred. Are you getting hot when you read bismillah? Ah know ah. Judekah. Let your brother read bismillah. So at least you can get a reward from your nyuapin!" Emma was busy talking alone.

And for the rest of the day, Emma also accompanied her foster dolls to see tivi (notably more to Emma who saw the news show), take a nap (Emma really naps up to three hours), and also eat cake.

For the matter of food, Emma had tasted the cake that she had offered to the dolls. And it turns out, as he suspected. The cake actually became tasteless without taste!

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