Find Me Daddy
First day as a babysitter

Zeva rested in a room that Laras prepared, a room so large for her size worker. It seems that the facilities he got were very good with a very large salary.

Just lying on the mattress of the single size, Zeva again remembered her daughter. He wanted to call his daughter, but he remembered one thing.

"Because of the cost and other necessities, I have to sell my phone." Zeva Murmured.

Before deciding to leave, Zeva sold her phone. She needs money for the fare and for the house purposes until she gets her first paycheck.

Zeva took out her wallet, there was a picture of her and her daughter smiling widely. Not feeling the tears Zeva was dripping, she missed her daughter.

"Wait for your mother to come home, son, later Marsha can buy a toy that Marsha wants. Marsha can eat well, don't be fussy baby." Isaac Zeva.

The next day, Zeva begins to carry out her routine. He went to the twins room to help her clean up.

Both of them had entered the bathtub, Zeva soaked Azka's body with bath soap.

"The slaughter! the lamp!!" Shouted Ariel.

Zeva washes Ariel's head with water, and the boy plays shampoo until the foam of the shampoo enters his eyes.

"Well! kalma it! I told you that Janan toy toy campo, macih aja ngeyel! Latch it!" Azka Sentak.

Ariel was crying loudly because she was angry by the twin, Zeva became confused.

"Here Ariel, aunt rinse first." Pinta Zeva lifts Ariel out of the bathtub and rinses her off.

"It looks like they have to be bathed one by one, can not be all directly." Inner Zeva after seeing the hassles that exist.

In short, Zeva had already managed to bathe them. Both are now dressed with Zeva's help.

"Your shirt is dirty? I want to be happy too!!" Pekik Ariel saw Azka's clothes.

"He centong naci! who wore that shirt?" Sewot Azka is the head of Ariel.

His zeva held his breath, like he had just had culture shock facing the two boys. Facing his daughter he was half able, especially in addition to two children with extraordinary behavior.

"Ariel, Azka."

The two stopped arguing when their mother came, Ariel immediately complained to the woman with a sullen face of annoyance.

"Mommy look!! he's got walna bilu, Alil wants to!!" Whimper Ariel.

"What cake there is, Ariel already wearing clothes. If it opens again, pity her aunt's tired of taking care of you." The mother's sweat.

The woman smiled as Ariel pouted, her gaze turning to look at Zeva who was cleaning the equipment after her second bath.

"You're the twins' new nanny? it turns out to be young well," said the twin mother.

"I'm Dinda Kalila Atmadja. I'm the mother of the twins, I'm sorry if my twin son is too much trouble for you." Said Dinda kindly while thrusting her hand at Seva.

"Zevanya non," said Zeva.

Dinda looked at Zeva from foot to head, which made Zeva look uncomfortable.

"If you look, your age is not much different from mine. Don't call non, just call brother," Dinda said as she pulled her hand.

"Yes, don't be non-public, not polite. I work here" said Zeva.

"I'm not used to being called a non, call a sister. It feels weird that it's called non same age." Said Dinda.

Zeva was forced to comply, let her work comfortably. For the sake of her daughter, Zeva willingly touched her patience.

The two stared at the twins who seemed to be heading towards their toy room. The twins playroom is indeed next door, they can enter through the connecting door in the room.

"Hopefully you feel at home here, there are many baby sitters from the foundation. But unfortunately it doesn't suit the twins, but with you .. I think they're comfortable."

Zeva just nodded her head, probably because the twins are similar. It was easy for Zeva to conquer both.

"If so I go out first well, put the twins." Pamit Dinda's.

Zeva nodded and following the twins in the playroom, she had to watch the two play.

While Dinda, she went to the room to approach the husband who was busy getting ready.

"Have you met her nanny?" Ask Dinda's husband who's putting on a tie.

"It." Dinda quickly took over the tie her husband was going to wear.

Hearing her husband's words, Dinda sighed softly. She patted her husband on the shoulder after he finished putting the tie on.

"What's wrong? why do you seem to mind?" Ask her husband confused.

"Abang, the nanny looks young. Beautiful, white, and motherly."

Jacob Arion Smith son of Haikal Smith with his previous wife, a well-established, handsome and intelligent man.

"You jealous?" Jacob Ledek.

Dinda pursed her lips, she was about to move away from her husband. Jacob hugged her back.

"Whatever beauty she is, stay tuned for you." Tombal Jacob's.

"Huh, brother said gini. Because my brother has not met him, try to meet him. Must be ngang nging ngong,"

Jacob laughed, so he wondered which woman could make his wife insecure like this. His wife is a former model, of course, the beauty of her beauty can not be doubted.

"Don't be weird, baby, so don't watch too many flying fish soap operas. It's overthinking mulu, right,"

"Udah let's have breakfast." Get Jacab to embrace her out of the room.

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"MOMMY!!! YUHUU!!! YOUR MOST HANDSOME SON IS COMING HOME!!"

Laras who was in the kitchen immediately came out, he suddenly rounded his eyes when he saw his youngest son who had just returned home after leaving for a week without news.

He immediately walked over to the figure of a teenage boy who was stretching out his hands to him.

"I miss you moo Aaaawww aw sick mom aw!!" The barrel pulled his son's ear until he grimaced in pain.

"Pinter yah!! where are you this week huh?! go away, go home. Why don't you go home?! money has just come home!!" Omel Barrel.

"It hurts to know mom."

Lara let out a long breath, she let go of her son's ear. He tried to neutralize his anger.

"Mommy is sad you know, you're not your brother. Not coming home, mommy's worried about Raihan!"

Raihan son of Smith, son of Laras with Haikal. Now the teenager is 17 years old, always throwing a tantrum to make Laras must often stoke patience.

Zeva who was just going to the kitchen saw the debate, she grimaced a little when she saw Laras fretting at Raihan's ear.

"When the house is barking, why not at home well." Zeva muttered and passed into the kitchen.

Raihan's gaze turned to Zeva who walked into the kitchen, as she rubbed her eyes and looked at the mother.

"Mom, since when do we have ghosts in our house?" Ask Raihan.

"ghosts? ngaco you!" Annoyed Barrel.

Raihan nodded enthusiastically. "But the ghost is beautiful,"

"ghosts? where's ghosts?" Confused Caras.

When Zeva returned from the kitchen, Laras understood her son's intentions.

"Oohh it's the baby sitter of the twins," said Laras.

"Baby sitter? the real baby sitter? not mommy's honey candidate?"

THE PLAQUE!!

"YOUR EMBRONO!" Screeched Laras in annoyance.

Raihan rubbed his head that had been hit by his mother. Raihan's mouth really needs to be bent, maybe the sheet is carried away by the habit of the uncle who missed the ordinary.

"If not, may I deketin yah mom. Now lean forward again." Raihan sprinted away before the mother went on a rampage.

"Haaah the boy." Fret Barrel.

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