Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover

Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
New baby sitter


Tok.dok...


"Excuse me sir!", said Arin who just entered through the connecting hallway door.


"Look Rin!", said Azka who is currently drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.


"Excuse me sir, there's a guest outside. Said Dede Azki's future baby sitter."


"Oh..Have you come?" said mom as she exited the kitchen. Azka got up from her seat along with the mother who approached her only son.


"Just get in Rin!" said Azka.


"Good sir. Mari Ma!", the mother nodded. After a few minutes, Arin escorted a woman who wore a typical babysitter uniform.


"Good day, sir...Ma!", said the woman politely.


The boss of me? Really, where is young again? Yes, the grandmothers of his wife? I can't have a baby the same age as my grandmother! Inner babysitter it.


"Jiang! Introduce yourself!", pinta mama. His face turned a little ferocious, inget ya. Azka, he still installed cool face, in front of his wife and family.


"Include my name Ami."


"Have you married Ami? How old are you?" asked Mama. Mama's interrogation wasn't enough about names.


"No, Ma. I am twenty-six years old", replied Ami.


"You're not married yet, you have childcare experience?" asked Mama again.


"Alhamdulillah Ma'am, I have been a babysitter for five years. It's just that last one yesterday, my former boss was out of the country. So I chose to resign, just find a job here."


"Heum, so! Take a look at the certificates and identification marks of your foundation. Let me match!", said my mother. Ami also gave a piece of paper that proved that he was from the official foundation. My mother read it very carefully. Azka just stared at her mom who was busy reading.


Another with Ami, his eyes looked in amazement at his handsome master. In his heart, if he was made a mistress of a man as beautiful and handsome as that did not refuse.


"Ehem! Okay fine! From today you can start working. Here, Mr. Azka. My son's. Your job is to help my daughter-in-law look after my granddaughter, Azki. But only help yes. Because my daughter-in-law and aunt also took care of Azki."


"Good Mom!", said Ami.


"Yes, mom's home. Nana same Azki still sleeping."


"Yes ma. be careful on the road. don't speed."


"Yes, Ka. And you Ami, please do your best. Do not try to disturb the peace of my child's family.get it?", said mama full of emphasis.


Ami slightly flinched hearing the threat of her boss' mother. While Azka herself was also confused, why could mama say that.


"Oh yeah Ami, that's your room in the back. From the kitchen, you go to the exit. There's a aunt's room. It just so happened that auntie seemed to be ironing in the back."


"Good sir! Thanks though. Excuse me!", Ami sauntered towards the back according to his boss's instructions.


Ami went straight to the door. There, he met the aunt whom his boss meant.


"Who is it?", said Bibik.


"I'm Ami. Babysitter den Azki, bik!", said Ami.


"Oh...!", said the aunt. In her heart, aunt. The baby sitter period kok his face ngeselin so no friendly at all.


"Which room is my room?", asked Ami.


"That's where the door closes."


Without saying thank you, Ami went straight into her room. He put his bag on the table. The room is not too big. Contains only cabinets, a small size mattress, a table and a fan.


"Lumayan lah!", said Ami. Bibik who accidentally went to the room to hear his chirps just shook his head.


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"Later to go home malem mas?", asku .


"Yes, I don't know what time it is!" said Azka, wiping my head and then dipping Azki.


"Yes my dear!", Azka kissed his wife's lips at a glance. The sight was caught by Ami's eyes.


Oh..that's Azka's wife? Very young, beautiful again! Inner Ami.


"Excuse me sir, ma'am!", said Ami to me.


"Yes?", I said. Azka's face had returned to its original form, cold!


"I am Ami, I will help you keep den Azki" Ami said without awkwardly.


"Oh, yes Ami. Eum, don't call dong's mom. I am not that old" I said. And the aunt suddenly interjected behind Ami.


"Call non-Nana, Mbak Ami!", said Bibik. I smiled when my aunt said that.


"Oh..well, non Nana!", said Ami.


"Dear, go first."


Azka again kissed the top of my head and also Azki who was in my sling.


"Be careful!"


"Yes baby!"


"Bik, leave!", Azka said to the aunt.


"Ready sir!", said Bibik.


"Eum, would Ami like to meet Azki? nih...?", I thrust Azki on Ami. I'm just afraid he's yelling at me.


"Ah, yes, no."


Ami's hand was so agile holding a small Azki. It was obvious that he was used to taking care of babies.


"Bibik, cook what?", I asked.


"Sayur katuk, bakwan maize, fried chicken non galangal. Want to eat now? Auntie ready!"


"Yes Bik, Nana's laper again."


"See, auntie is ready."


Bibik left me with Ami and baby Az.


"Non Nana, I'm sorry if it seems like non Nana is very young huh?", asked Ami.


I smiled knot.


"Yes, I am married young. But not a pregnant woman first. We married just had a child."


Ami nods.


"I'm sorry, but I like kepos. So familiar it is non!", said Ami.


"Well, there's nothing. That's good!", I said.


"Non, eat first!", cried the aunt.


"Aishhh the aunt is not polite very well call the rich master that!", said Ami. And maybe he purposely said it that way for me to hear.


"Hehehe was ordinary. My aunt took care of me from childhood. Be natural. Bibik thinks I'm his own rich grandson. Nitip Azki was. Want to eat again. Understand busui, easy laper!", I said.


"I.iya Non!"


Ami looked at his boss who was still ABG. It's pretty! Naturally Mr. Azka wanted even though he was so young to be made a wife.


"Non, may I take Azki to the side park!", said Ami permit.


"Yes mba! The important thing is not to go out first. Lots of dust."


"Yes non!", said Ami. He also went to the next park.