
Taran's phone rang. He woke up shocked. Nakas vibrated because of the movement of that thing. He rubbed his face and uncovered the blanket.
As soon as he lifted up, Taran's ear seemed to be pierced by a needle. "Down! Where are you?" the owner of that voice shouted.
"Who is this?" ask Taran.
"You want to get fired?"
Taran who was still half conscious, suddenly returned to the real world. "Miss Dinia, sorry. What's up?" This time Taran did not wrongly look at the wall clock. It's still four in the morning.
"Ditrian, crying. He wants to see you!"
After several months of working with Dinia, Taran felt his early life goals changed. What he did was not up to expectations. Want him to work in an office or become a black-clad staff who follows his boss everywhere. However, Taran is instead stuck with a one-year-old.
"Good, Miss. I'll be there soon." Taran took a shower and changed his clothes.
Because of his past a wasted child, Taran could not bear to see Ditrian cry. He was always trying to comfort the baby. Apparently, Ditrian became already comfortable on Taran.
Finally the man arrived at Dinia's apartment. "Hurry, Taran. Mr. Ditrian rampaged to the point of not wanting to sleep again" said a waiter.
Taran runs to Ditrian's room. The boy was looking back at his mother. "Mom bring the bunny biscuits. The time you don't want. Look, funny." Dinia was still struggling to persuade her son.
"Mr Didrian wants to play what?"
Hearing Taran's voice, Ditrian turned around. He looks like he shed tears. His hand stall for Taran to carry it. Quickly Taran grabbed the boy. "Who hurt you?" Patted on the body of Ditrian. The boy pointed at Dinia.
Of course Dinia was amazing. "What's wrong mom? Nothing to say, really."
Ditrian looked at his mother. The boy's eyes look cute. "What's wrong? What made you sick, son?" ask Dinia.
Ditrian pointed at Dinia, asking her mother to hold her hand. Dinia grab the hand of Ditrian. "He doesn't want you to leave him alone."
"The problem is there are many exhibits. You won't like it if you're forbidden to touch anything. So just wait a minute. Mama's just going to work and come back here, huh?" Dinia kissing cheeks Didrian.
The baby smiled a little. "Miss, it looks like you haven't spoken to Mr. Ditrian about this. So he was disappointed and scared. He thought you would rightly leave him," Taran said.
Dinia carried the boy. "Can't be. You're Mama's only child. Mama doesn't want to lose you, my dear."
Finally after Dinia carried and swung a few times, Ditrian fell into a deep sleep. Tara rubbed the boy's head. "Taran, thank you very much for understanding my son" said Dinia.
"I've learned about people's expressions. It can also be effective on babies." Taran chuckles.
"Why don't you just get married and have kids?" Dinia suddenly pulled out a sentence that made Taran shocked.
"Currently? Can't do. I have another purpose."
Dinia chuckles. "You answered seriously. I'm not sure you can get close to a woman. Just speak softly with a child. Besides, your mind is easy to read." He approached his face with Taran. The man's heart was beating very fast.
"You mean, what's Madam?" Taran turned his gaze with flushed cheeks.
"You're a really good man" Dinia replied.
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