Former Bad Guy
Fashion Show

Since this morning Candra has been busy with her activities. Today, she will be attending a fashion show and will be taking Aurel with her. So now Candra prepares for Juno's needs first. The woman was already struggling with cooking ingredients and cooking tools. Juno is still playing with Aurel. After the Candra cooking was cooked, he immediately prepared it at the dining table.

“Mas, breakfast first. I want to bathe Aurel,” said

Candra walked over to Juno who was in the living room. “Aurel you apain?” candra asked as soon as she saw Juno holding her daughter's two hands.

“I trained boxing,” Juno replied and moved Aurel's hands together, the man moved as if the baby was punching.

“No need to be weird, let's have breakfast. He said there was a meeting this morning?”

“Oh yes.” Juno immediately stood up and headed towards the dining table.

Candra just shook her head, she grabbed Aurel and took him into the bathroom. Aurel who saw there was a bucket of water in front of him looked very happy. His hands and feet were actively kicking.

“Jeez, briefly. Undid the shirt first,” said Candra who was overwhelmed by her daughter's behavior.

The sound of crying raged all over the house. Aurel's loud cry even made Mbul jump in shock. The reason Aurel was crying was because he did not want to finish bathing, the baby still wanted to soak in the water. While Candra forcefully lifted the baby out of the water.

“Later you catch a cold,” Candra said to Aurel.

The woman put Aurel to bed and she immediately picked up a change of clothes for the baby. Aurel was still crying, she was rolling on the bed.

“Kan nyusruk head. Can't do it for a moment, huh?” candra's nagging head-scarf saw Aurel's head squeezed between the pillows.

“Wear first the shirt, continue to eat breakfast,” said Candra.

The longer Aurel's crying voice was no longer heard, it seemed like the baby had exhausted its strength. After dressing Aurel, he brought his daughter down to make porridge for Aurel.

“Udah done breakfast?” candra asked Juno who had just finished washing the dishes.

“Udah. Aurel why cry?”

“Custom, do not want to get out of the water. You want to leave immediately?”

“Still later, here Aurel same me first.”

Candra passes the baby to Juno and she immediately makes porridge for Aurel's breakfast. It didn't take long to make that porridge.

“Aurel, eat first,” says Candra.

Juno stared flatly at the baby in front of her, her already clean face, now stained from her daughter's porridge spray. While Aurel looks happy to see his father's messy face. Juno misuh-misuh and walks to the bathroom to wash her face. Candra painstakingly held her laughter.

“I'm leaving now, deh. What time do you leave?” asked Juno who had returned with a clean and fragrant face.

“Jam tenth.”

“You want me to tell Mr Sastro to make anther?”

“No need, later I ride B-car aja.”

Juno just nodded. While Mr. Sastro is an office driver who sometimes takes Juno if he is serving out and Yayan can not drive him. The man kissed Candra as well Aurel.

THE PLAQUE!

Candra rounded her eyes looking at that scene. Juno fell silent feeling her cheeks ache a little. Aurel had just grabbed him when the man was about to kiss his daughter's chubby cheek. But without guilt, the baby clapped his hands with a happy laugh.

“Udah, Mas. Sana departs, cry again later Aurel.”

“Awas aja later, ration your milk Dad reduce,” threatened Juno on Aurel. Candra could only shake her head at her husband's behavior.

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Candra and Aurel have arrived at the largest mall in the city. Where a fashion show will be in the title. Candra walks in with Aurel in her arms. The atmosphere of the Mall is very crowded. He also immediately headed to the event place which was also filled with people. Soon the show will start and Candra hopes that her daughter will not fuss during the event.

“Aurel tuh see her sisters are beautiful,” said Candra pointed out some models who were accidentally caught by her net, the models were preparing for this event.

The fashion show has already begun, Candra clapping along with some of the people around her as the fashion designer came out to give her a welcome. Aurel looked very focused on staring at the stage in front of him, not forgetting to blink his hand. It turned out that the existence of the baby attracted some visitors.

“Whose name? Funny,” asked one of the guests at Candra who happened to be sitting next to each other.

“Name is Aurel,” replied Candra smiling.

“Pinter, yes? Not fussy, often invited to come to the event?”

Candra shakes. “Never, this is the first time. Apparently not fussy, I was also afraid that in the middle of the event he suddenly fussy.”

“It looks like it won't be fussy, it even looks interested like.”

It was true what that person said, until the event ended Aurel did not cry at all and made a fuss. Since the event, the baby's eyes have never been separated from the models who swerved on the catwalk. The event was over and some people had already disbanded. Candra frowned as Aurel extended his hand at something. The woman saw what her daughter had pointed out.

“Aurel want what? Want some flowers? Later Mommy buyin, now eat first, yes?”

But instead of complying, the boy even more aggressively asked Candra to approach someone. Finally Candra also said, she approached a male model who was being referred to Aurel earlier. It just so happened that the model was carrying a bouquet of flowers and was now talking to a friend.

“Excuse me,” said Candra.

‘For the sake of the child, nih,’ Inner Candra.

“Iya?” ask the model to turn her body to face Candra.

“Anu, can I have the flowers? My daughter wants the flowers you hold,” asked Candra grimacing in embarrassment.

“Yes? Ah can. Make this adeknya, yes?” answer and ask the model, the man gave the bouquet to Aurel.

But suddenly Candra and the man were surprised when it turned out Aurel threw the flower. Then both of the boy's hands were stretched out on the model, intending to ask for a sling. Of course Candra as her mother really feel embarrassed by the behavior of this child. The man in front of him was very good, he wanted to hold Aurel who just collapsed.

“Whose name is it?” ask the man.

“Aurel. Sorry, huh? Sometimes the behavior is strange,” said Candra felt guilty.

“Not a problem, Aurel funny. Not afraid of strangers, huh?”

Candra only grimaced to hear the words of the model man, while her eyes looked at Aurel who looked very comfortable in the sling of the model man.

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Pantesan Aurel at home carried 🤧🤧🤧