My Little Baby belongs to Young Master Arogan
94. CHAPTER 94 - WHO IS THAT GRANDMA, PAPA?

"Congratulations Nak Za, you were chosen from hundreds of people who came to us. Seeing your potential and confidence yesterday, our employer immediately appointed you. Lucky you can get this big job and prepare yourself to meet the child you will take care of while working as a bodyguard in this family."

"Kids? I work only for a child?" tanya Ezra who is in the big house of a new wealthy family and is now walking next to the house assistant. 

"It sounds silly, but the child you are guarding is not just any ordinary child. He's the main heir to this family and a very unfriendly child."

"Maybe it'll make things a little harder for you later." The assistant explained and then stopped in front of the garden of the mansion.

"She, Miss Kumize Yuu." Ezra turned his eyes to follow the assistant's index finger. A girl who was as tall as Alan and was sitting alone on the swing there. Indonesian little girl - Japanese. 

'Emh, quite sweet and reserved, like her beautiful Nara.' 

"Now I hope today you can get through it smoothly. Please help." The assistant bowed half her body and left.

"I'm going there? Keep greeting? Hm.. Let me talk for a minute." Ezra approached him.

"Hey, miss." Ezra stood in front of him. Not at all reciprocated by him. The boy did not see Ezra and preferred to read the book in his hand.

'As said, he was unfriendly and arrogant. Different from my wife!'

"Hmmm, the air here is fresh and cool. It is very comfortable to be alone and read books. But it might be better if accompanied by some friends." Ezra spoke to himself as he looked around the garden which was lined with large walls.

'Here looks safe, but why do we need a bodyguard? Are there often criminals who enter and threaten the life of this child?' 

"Bother." Ezra turned to the boy who had spoken. His behavior is very similar to Alan who used to speak just one word.

'Bothering? What do you mean by me or my words?' thought Ezra was pretty upset.

"Hey, can we talk to you for a second?" Ezra persuaded him to get acquainted. 

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The book was harshly closed and spoke without seeing Ezra who was a little surprised. "Can I go?"

'Go? He kicked me? Aishh, he has no manners - his chivalry with the old one!' inner Ezra grumbled.

"Sorry, but I'm your bodyguard, miss." Ezra smiled forcefully at him who was still bowing his head. 'And I am better than you.' I want it to feel like Ezra said from the Van family but his tongue was stiff.

"Kumi knows, but as a bodyguard it's not always on her employer's side, om." He cried to Ezra and then for a moment silent with fleshy eyes.

"Who's om?" tanya Kumi stood up.

'He must have been amazed to have such a handsome bodyguard. So girls do not need to sell expensive, haha.' Ezra was proud of himself in his heart.

"Include me, the name of Ryazza Jhonse, a student who kindly became your bodyguard. Not an ordinary student, I'm married too." Ezra used a fake name and was a little honest about his status because he didn't want the little boy to be crazy later. Rather than that, Kumi was more suited to be his little son's friend.

"Married? Since when did you get married?" tanya Kumi has not seen Ezra.

"It's been a long time, if not wrong when I was 17 and now I'm 22. But in the next few days I'm going to be 23, right on my son's birthday, he's going to be five."

"Om, young marriage?" kumi asked easily digesting an explanation.

"Hm, when I was in high school." Ezra was honest again. It doesn't matter to him because he's no longer a high school teenager.

"That means getting married with aunty - auntie huh, om?"

"Ehh! Wrong big! My wife is the same age as I know! Not aunty - auntie! Her name is Naira, she's beautiful and gentle." Ezra denied using the false name Nara.

"Because it's exactly with someone." 

Ezra was silent to hear it. 'someone? Does he know the Van family? And he meant Mahendra or Samudra?' Ezra thought a little worriedly. He was already a little gondrong but the little boy was able to recognize his face.

"Who do you mean that?" ask Ezra.

"No one - who, now Kumi wants to go out, please prepare the car before nightfall." Kumi goes inside leaving Ezra agitated. 'No, in this world there are a lot of people and it could just be someone else he meant! That little kid doesn't know who the Van family members are either!' Ezra goes towards the car to start his work.

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"What's your son's name?" ask Kumi who walks next to Ezra who seems to be a maid not a bodyguard. It seems like Ezra who used to think of Nara as a helper now that karma is on him.

"Alan Jhonse." Ezra answered quickly even though in his hands full of groceries. For the sake of staying alive and Alan's school fees, Ezra's no problem tonight. Moreover, his salary is quite high. One month can be 10 million. 

In the eyes of conglomerates, that number is very small. But for Ezra it was more than enough to meet the basic needs of his small family. He's not the arrogant Ezra just yet. Now he is a great father to his son.

"Had he gone to school?" tanya Kumi was close to her car to get home before her parents came home from work.

"Yes, ten days ago entered the school of TADIKA I."

"Woah, he must be smart to be able to school in that place. Kumi will also soon be getting in there." Kumi stopped near the door. Watching Ezra who was not tired in the least. "Haha, she's smart like her mother." Ezra laughed proudly.

"Hm, does that mean stupid?"

"Ehh! Nah! I'm smart in school." Ezra denied it again but it was true.

Kumi murmured - the murmur understood something. "Om seems like a good man and a pity for his son's wife. Kumi felt there was no harm in being a bodyguard." Ezra was stunned to be given a compliment. "Thank you you for being an easy kid to understand. When - when, I'll bring Alan here and hope to be good friends with you." Ezra smiled slightly then drove Kumi home.

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"Assalamu alaikum, Papa's coming home." Ezra went into his house. He leaned back in his chair and felt relieved that his first day of work had passed smoothly.

"Girlwindsalam! Papa!" Alan hugged Ezra's stomach very tightly. "Hm, what's wrong?" ezra asked confusedly at Alan who greeted him with a cry.

"Papa, someone came to make mama cry,"

"Your mom is crying? Who would dare like that?" Ezra stood up with a furious face.

"Your mother, son." 

Ezra turned to Bu Mayang who said.

"Mother? He come here? How can you, Mom? Did Mom contact him?" Ezra faces to Bu Mayang.

"Mom doesn't know either, son. Mom came home, Nara was already in her room and not out yet. Alan said she was named Melissa."

Ezra also saw Alan. "Al, tell me papa, is her name Melissa?" ezra asked his little son.

"Yes papa, you were talking to that grandma and you called her name so Alan knew. Who's that grandma, papa? Is that Alan's grandmother, too?" Alan asked - asked curiously from Ezra's mouth who exactly is the identity of papa and his mother.

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