Nanny Young Master Genius
Chapter 39 - Move Lah!
Slowly Ajeng lowered his gaze so staring at the floor, he would not be able to linger with papa Reza.
His heart itself is not safe.
Ajeng is just a baperan woman, stared at like that both of her cheeks are already hot. He was sure that the color had turned red.
And it's true Ajeng's worries.
Papa Reza clearly saw both colors on the cheeks.
"Why is your face so red? you fever?" ask papa Reza. Talk with the look of his face that is still loyal flat.
There is not a hint of anxiety even though the question contains attention.
"No-no Pa, I don't have a fever, I'm fine."
"Don't lie, if it hurts, say it hurts. Then seek treatment, do not be detained and later become worse. Princess Oma could have blamed me." Reza got up from his seat and walked towards Ajeng who had been sitting before him.
They were just blocked by that sofa table.
Deg! deg deg! ajeng's heart grew more and more unsettled when he saw Papa Reza walking closer to him. Eyes glare.
"Pa-papa want what?" tanya Ajeng stutters.
Reza just kept quiet, he kept walking until he finally stood right in front of this girl.
Reza then reached out his right hand to try to check Ajeng's body temperature through his forehead.
But Ajeng who was shocked even retreated to lean on the back of the sofa.
Reza did not back down or was disturbed by the position, he even more down and actually touched Ajeng's forehead.
Nyes! Ajeng's blood was boiling right then and there, he crossed both hands in front of his chest with his eyes whizzing.
But it was not the heat that Reza felt, but instead it felt very cold.
"You're cold sweat?" ask Reza.
"I'm fine Pa!" reply Ajeng, if you are nervous, his speech so snapping like this.
Reza frowned.
"Does your stomach hurt?" guess Reza again, really he does not want Ajeng why-why.
Because Oma Putri has already entrusted this boy to her. So do not let Ajeng fall ill.
"No Pa! I'm fine!"
Papa made me not okay! so get the hell away!! Timpal Ajeng, of course, only able to be said in his heart.
"Well, maybe you're hungry" Reza breaks up, believes her own thoughts Papa Reza then heads to her desk, picks up her phone and makes a food order.
3 servings of lunch he ordered, should come on time.
Sean came along with the lunch that Reza ordered.
The boy stared at his Ajeng madam confused, Ajeng looked unsettled and repeatedly wiped the sweat off his forehead. This room is very cold.
After washing their hands, they ate lunch together. Om Louis isn't here, so there's really only Ajeng, Sean and Papa Reza.
Sean held onto his fried chicken, while Ajeng repeatedly fed the rice. Then he ate for himself.
Reza was only an observer of the two, the man very rarely saw his own food on the plate.
Reza looked more at Ajeng and Sean.
"I love this fried chicken, Ajeng must have bought it, right?" guess Sean.
"It's not Ajeng Sen, it's papa who bought it" Ajeng replied.
Sean then looked at the father with sparkling eyes, while Reza was confused what kind of reaction.