
"They were just kidding, where there was an artist who wanted to be a babysitter. It's common for perfumes to smell foul, whichever they want." Space laughs loudly. He realized that he was throwing jokes at the wrong people and situations.
"Yes right, because they want to take care of their Papa. So the smell of a little toothless is also not a problem," said Salma ketus.
"Where do I want to hire them, honey. They're just a bunch of women who only know how to preen, different from you." Angkasa tries to seduce his wife. But it seems like the appeal is not working, Salma ignored it. His wife stood up and went back into the room without responding.
"Sorry to wait a long time, ma'am. My husband and I have been negotiating, we decided to take a babysitter. Can I look back?" Salma pointed to the album of workers who had been rearranged in the bookshelf.
"May, ma'am, please."
After selecting and weighing, Salma chose a babysitter who was mid-thirty and experienced.
"Are you only one?" whispered Space.
"You howmany? His dad wants a nanny, too?" sindir Salma was upset.
"Two of you, let them be more comfortable and focus on working. Each is responsible for one child. Let you also better watch it," said Angkasa.
He tried to remain calm and unaffected by his wife's spicy grapevine. In addition to being embarrassed by the admin officer in front of him, he understood that the jealousy of the woman was a futile act.
"Easy." Salma whispered back.
The sky snorted at the whisper of his wife. Without asking for Salma's consideration again, Angkasa pushed the photo album to the admin officer while saying, "We want to take two workers, please help choose the best reputation and can cooperate with each other. Age over 30 years old and already married."
He decided to immediately complete the choice of choosing a nanny right now, because soon the hours of school the twins first generation ended. If you let Salma choose it will certainly be more drama, because his wife chose to still use feelings rather than logic.
"I recommend Tuti and Asih. They were two of our professional caregivers. Two conditions that you ask are also fulfilled. At 30 years old, both are married and have children." The admin officer pointed to two photos in the worker's album.
"okay good. When can they work?" ask the Space again. While Salma just turned to alternating between her husband and the admin officer.
"Later in the afternoon we can take you home, sir," replied the officer
"Okay, then we'll wait for the afternoon. Thank you." Thank you." Angkasa stood up from his seat and greeted the admin officer. Salma who was sitting next to him just followed his movements.
"Why don't you ask me first, decide for yourself?" salma protested when they were already in the car.
"It's almost 12 o'clock, honey. Cakra and Candra are coming home soon" Angkasa said slowly but with emphasis.
"Ow."
"You agree with what the officer recommended. They're not me, but a recommendation from there."
"Let's see it later." Salma glared lazily, "Kok this way, Cakra school is the same Candra 'right turn?" Salma turned towards the fast Space.
"Yes, I'll take you first." The mysterious smiling space. Salma's husband pulled his car over to a famous beauty care building commonly used by top artists of the country.
"To here? What's to do?" Still from inside the car, Salma pointed to a sign that read Care of the face and body "I'm beautiful." (who ever read the CEO cold you're mine, know who this ain't got?)
"Come on." Without answering his wife's question, Angkasa got out of the car and helped Salma set up the second-generation stroller.
"Yup," replied the brief Space. He began to understand the character of his wife. If Salma wants to follow his wishes, he must hold the reins gently but still firmly.
"Ow, must be because I stink of toothpaste, isn't it a perfume?" great-grandson Salma slowly.
Space held the hand of his wife who was pushing the train of the twins. He turned Salma's body to face him. This situation must be straightened out, he does not want his wife to continue to feel inferior while being his wife.
"Darling, you are special in my eyes in any form. If by marrying you, you still feel less confident about the magnitude of my love and seriousness .. I don't know how else to convey the same to you." Space shrugged both of his shoulders with a look of despair.
"Maas ...." Salma's words hang. An unusual look of Space closed his lips.
"Let's go in first. The twins waited too long. I just want you to relax here, that's all there's no other reason. From the moment we get married to give birth, you don't have time for yourself. You've done a lot for me and the kids. Now, enjoy your time, don't worry about Cakra and Candra later I invite them to play first while you're here. I happen to be free today. Nala and Nathan I brought them."
"You brought them too?" Salma nodded in disagreement.
"They're still babies, they haven't moved much. It's only a few hours. I can handle as long as the ASI supply in the bottle and the diapers are still there, don't worry. They used to just get up when they were hungry and just pee, right? Relax, I can. Trust me, I'm their Papa, right?" the Space assured.
"But ...."
Space did not let Salma stop her intentions. He took over the stroller and got into the building. Arriving in front of the receptionist, Angkasa immediately ordered a complete treatment package for Salma without asking his wife to reduce the debate.
"Okay, I'm staying, yeah, enjoy your time, Babe. I'll come pick you up at three." Angkasa kissed Salma's forehead which was still dumbfounded with the envious gazes of employees and visitors.
"Okay, baby we'll pick up double brother C first yaa." Space again put two babies into the car. Along the way he thought hard to take where his four children would be. Actually, he had no plans at all. Her smile smirked at the thought of one place that was definitely safe for her four children.
Emran circulates his head to every corner of his superior room. In the left corner, Candra was watching a movie from a cell phone accompanied by a female employee who was compiling a report. In the right corner, Cakra was doodling on a sheet of paper also accompanied by a female workwoman who was working.
"What the fuck?" Emran laughed heartily at the Space room that was like a daycare.
"Ssttt, don't be noisy when they wake up." Angkasa glanced at Nathan and Nala who were still asleep in the stroller.
"Where's salma?" emran asked still with a mocking smile.
"I let him quality time in the salon," replied Angkasa proudly.
"Good father of the household. What's calling me here, showing off?'
"There's a guest in the meeting room."
"Once, I'm there."
"They want to see me" said Angkasa quickly stopped his friend's steps.
"Then?"
"You're replacing me here for a second. Please take care of my children. Pampers and their milk are in the bag." Finished saying so, Angkasa did not give his friend a chance to say anything. He immediately rushed out of his room.
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