Duda Bucin (Oh My Babysitter)
Die.

It does not feel like today is Sunday anymore, of course all the Baskara family at home except Baskara himself who is still in Thailand.

Irma, Raka, Eric and Baby Zee, were enjoying the cool air during the day, sitting in a circle on the white sofa of the backyard.

"Where's marni? How did you bring Baby Zee's milk?" Raka asked Murad who walked over carrying a bottle of milk belonging to baby Zee.

"Please him." The young man answered and sat down next to a tiny baby who was already craving his food.

"Uh? Baby Zee thirsty baby?" Murad smiled as he unscrewed the baby's bottle of milk.

"DON'T!!" Screeches from the back of Murad's body.

BRAK!!

Pink refused the bottle of milk that has been a little more into the tiny mouth of Baby Zee.

"Marni!!"

Murad rounded his eyes, his hands reflexively catching the girl's slow body that almost fell down on the side of the sofa after preventing Baby Zee from drinking her homemade milk.

Raka, Eric and Irma were no less surprised to see that, all staring anxiously at Pinkan.

"It looks like Baby Zee's milk is poisonous." The word that had been spoken before then the girl was unconscious.

"Marni! _ Brother!!" Irma and Eric were simultaneously shrieking.

"Marni!!" Raka grabbed the girl's body "You why huh?" the man patted her cheek trying to resuscitate her but got no response. Mata Pinkan is still tightly closed in the apit by Raka and Murad.

Simultaneously Irma took over the baby Zee who was crying in shock.

"You brought the car! We're taking Marni to the hospital!" Pekik Raka gave the order to her sister complete with her panicked face.

Murad ran towards a large garage where luxury cars lined up colorful with different types. This time the young man picked up an MPV and immediately drove his car to the terrace.

While Raka who was waiting on the terrace immediately entered the shiny black car that positioned Pinkan body in the back seat before then he also sat in the seat to the right of the girl while Eric grabbed the door frontage.

"Quick walk!" Gusar Raka was still with his panicked face.

As fast as lightning the car passed from Baskara's mansion, leaving Irma who was still holding her granddaughter with an anxious face.

"Hopefully nothing happened to Marni." Please in his prayers sincere.

On the way, Raka continued to clasped tightly onto the girl's hand, claustrophobic within her chest, failing, she felt a failure to protect the girl. Every now and then Murad glanced at the rearview mirror, making sure Pinkan was completely silent, as well as Eric who kept looking back, staring at Pinkan from his seat, and then at him, the three handsome men had similarly anxious expressions.

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Arriving at the hospital Raka takes Pinkan to the hallway suite room, immediately entering the elite room with a special doctor. Murad was running in the other direction taking care of the administration.

"Do something Doc!" Raka panicked at one of the doctors who had welcomed her. The room was no stranger to him because it was a room that was usually used by the Baskara family when they had to get medical care.

As Raka ordered, the male doctor immediately took action, giving ventilators or we usually call breathing aids, because it looks like this girl had failed her breath.

After knowing the complaints of his patients, the doctor then injects several types of antidotes that function to prevent toxins from reacting or counteracting the harmful effects of toxins on the body.

While outside the room Raka still did not leave her panicked face, while walking back and forth in front of the patient's room door.

"Ka Marni, isn't it why bang?" Eric was no less worried.

"May not!" Lirih Raka who seemed to lose faith.

It was seen that the man continued to wipe his face, then sat holding his head with both hands "Why can this be? What the hell is going on?" He murmured, his mind constantly spinning around looking for answers.

Eric also sat on the man's right side, with his legs constantly moving.

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"You wait here with Eric, I have to go home, Baby Zee is fussy at home, may miss Marni. Pity is also the same Mami, alone at home." Raka shared the task with her two younger siblings.

The two nodded "Yes, bang Raka carefully." Eric said Murad just silently looked at his brother passing away leaving the elite room in Pinkan.

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In the house Raka walked gontai towards the middle room still carries a lot of questions in his brain, his mind is divided with the Pinkan condition that has not been awakened, but he is still alive, arriving in the living room there was already Irma and Baskara welcomed her arrival.

"Papi, Papi when to come down to Indonesia?" Sapa Raka to her father who just showed the trunk of his nose.

"Just now." Briefly answer the CEO.

"Where is Marni Raka?" sambar Irma with a restless face.

Raka turned his gaze towards the woman "Marni is fine, fortunately, the amount of poison ingested is not much, probably because only a few drops are tasted." Obviously Raka.

"Allah, thank goodness." The woman looked relieved.

"Why can it happen like that? Did that milk expire Raka?! You can be so careless! What if Marni doesn't survive? Or is she late to prevent baby Zee from drinking her? I've lost my first grandchild!" Sentak Baskara blamed his son.

Raka lowered her gaze, the man indeed felt guilty for failing to look after Baby Zee and her Marni.

"Raka doesn't know anything, because before, Marni also made milk in the same can, and nothing happened, Baby Zee is fine."

After that the three fell silent struggling with their respective thoughts of course.

"Does Baby Zee sleep?" After a few minutes Raka just remembered asking that.

"Already, from this afternoon fussy, looking for you, may also miss Marni. They're used to being together." Answer Irma.

"In the meantime, baby Zee Raka put it to Mami first yes, there is something that Raka must take care of." Raka.

Irma nodded in agreement. Raka then walked to baby Zee's room, her steps directly to the table where Pinkan usually makes milk.

He took the same can with the can that had been filled with poison powder, Raka would send the can to his friend, trying to find out what substances were in between the white powder.

But before he came out of the room, his steps towards the backyard, suddenly, just as he was about to walk out of the glass door, he faintly heard the moaning of a woman's cry, in the dark corner of the room.

Raka stopped her steps to look at the woman who was still as unwilling as she stroked the baby cat on her lap, her long hair decomposed on her white negligee, Raka herself thought that Mbak Kunti was holding her account.

"Mirah TBK! mbok Mirah why mbok?" He asked confused when he could see the face of the old woman who turned out to be a cook at his house.

"Lucifer died young master, huhu." Reply Mirah complained, sobbing. Lucifer he meant is a new breed of cat a few months born, out of nowhere the name comes from, maybe mbok Mirah fans of the mafia genre novel.

"Lucifer? Why?" Raka frowned curiously, although the man had not been very fond of cats, but, Raka tau Mirah had taken good care of the cat in the house, so it was strange if suddenly died.

"Perhaps, he drank the milk from Baby Zee's milk pacifier lying in the young master's backyard, after which, Lucifer convulsed, his mouth immediately foaming, before long the young master died. Huhuh." The woman wept as if crying over her husband remarrying the sexy widow of the front neighbor.

Stunned Raka stared fixedly at the woman's crying face, while digesting everything that had actually happened in her mansion.

"Take the milk bottle in the yard, take it to my room." Tell Raka to the woman, then merengos go to her room.

CCTV, Raka needs to know something from the CCTV in her house.

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