The Twin Nanny
CARING FOR DAVE

Ira just smiled and shook her head.

" Sickness can still be combating." joked Ira.

" It's okay, to entertain yourself, only this time someone noticed my situation other than mama." Answer Dave.

Ira brought a glass of water and paracetamol.

" it's taken the medicine, I'll go down first prepare the compress, here there's no sir." Dave immediately took the medicine Ira gave him, then lay back down.

Ira went to the kitchen to boil water and find a compress.

Dave was still waiting for her with a happy smile.

"Just this time I was noticed by a girl, it felt so different to everything myself, may my choice this time be right, and she was the last of my life." Mumbled Dave.

Shortly thereafter Ira came up with a towel and a basin, having not found a hot cold pack below.

" Mister Dave hasn't slept?" Ira asked while putting warm water tomorrow on the nightstand.

" Can't sleep, come here." Dave asks Ira to get in his bed. Ira sat on the edge of Dave's Luxury bed and began compressing Dave's forehead.

" Mister Dave sleeps yes, I'll wait on that couch and check your compress every once in a while" Ira replied.

" How, if the call is changed, it looks like I am very old to be called father." Dave asks that Ira's call to him be changed, but Ira still rejects himhe feels embarrassed and ambiguous by the new call for Dave.

" I'm sorry sir, not to be unwilling, but how is it, it feels awkward and embarrassed sir, while I'll still call Mr. Dave with you." Elak Ira's.

"Okay, it's as comfortable as you are, but just in the sink, not on the couch." prevent Dave.

" We are not muhrim sir, it is forbidden religion and will cause slander later." Answer Ira.

" Take care of me first, I can't sleep." Dave's looking for an excuse. Dave shifts his body and lays his head on Ira's thigh.

"Let it be like this first." said Dave.

Ira confirmed her sitting position, she leaned on Dave's bedside and her legs slid off the edge of Dave's bed. Ira occasionally massages Dave's head gently to relieve dizziness and pain in Dave's head.

This is what Ira's mother always does when she has a headache or fever.

" Mister Dave was spoiled, like twins, when a month ago he was the type of man who was fierce and judes." Ira babbled. But Dave doesn't respond to Ira, he's comfortable in his Beloved's lap, and his hand hugs Ira's belly, Dave also drowns his face there, feeling warmer and more comfortable than Ira's compress.

" Well it turns out he's asleep, he said he couldn't sleep." Ira Mumm. His hand grabbed the blanket that covered part of Dave's body and confirmed it.

Ira tries to move Dave's head to the pillow next to her but fails. Dave's embrace is getting tighter and possessive.

" He's heavy" Ira murmured.

" ah, it's better to wait until he's really asleep.' Mumbled again.

Ira leaned back while staring at the sky of Dave's room. The masculine aroma of a man and his color is dominant to the ash ash.

"What I have done, O God, I am in the room of a man, just alone, he is not my muhrim. And what if I'm stamped as a cheap woman who takes advantage of the situation. No, I didn't take advantage of the situation, this feeling just popped up, as time went on." Ira spoke to herself.

He noticed the face of the almost perfect widower. At the press of Dave's pointed cheek and nose.

" How come there is a man's face that is so white and smooth, nose pointed, what a perfect creation of God, how could Bella not like him even hate him. If I were Bella, I would take care of her with all my body, I would not let her turn. You accepted his great love." Ira me noel noel Dave's cheeks and Noses. For a long time she fell asleep and still leaned back in place.

At 3am Dave woke up from his sleep, he saw Ira asleep and still leaning like Dave was asleep.

" I'm sorry, you must be uncomfortable with this position." murmured Dave, He got up from his place, though still dizzy, Dave restyled Ira's sleep to make it more comfortable, enveloping her to the chest limit.

Dave gets back on the bed and sleeps next to Ira.

" You are besides good, but very beautiful, no one will know that you are just a girl from the village, there you must be a prima donna, she said, it's lucky that I'm just a widower two kids can get an angel like you."

Dave kissed Ira on the forehead and continued his sleep, he knew himself and did not dare to be like that, because Dave was afraid that Ira would wake up later there would be new problems.

It was only at dawn that Ira woke up, yawned and spread her arms wide, stretched her muscles, and Ira realized where she was now.

" What, I've got Mr. Dave's room." Ira Mumm. He recalls that last night Ira overslept, but why her sleeping position changed. As soon as Ira checked his body, everything was still safe in place.

" Ah safe, did I last night shuffle yes, or did Mr. Dave move it." Ira turned to the side, seeing that the man who had now changed his status to be her lover was still sleeping soundly.

Ira checked Dave's body temperature, the heat was not what it was last night. Ira wakes up and tidies up and leaves Dave's room with the basin and towel she brought last night, as well as the broken glass from Dave's falling glass.

Outside Mila's room saw her coming out of Dave's room.

" Ir?" Mila scrunched her forehead to see Ira who was early in the morning coming out from inside.

" Oma, I this last night I heard something broke from Mr. Dave's room, then I checked, it turns out Mr. Dave is sick, he's allergic to chocolate." Ira answered nervously.