Under the Black Umbrella
So the kidnapper

"Are you ready, honey?!" ghavi asked as soon as he saw Sunny running out of the classroom.

"Already, Auntie!" replied the little girl with a carefree face.

"Tumben, you're so happy today."

"Sunny is happy to be invited to see her restaurant Beautiful Aunt."

"Oh, so."

Ghavi.

"Come on, Beautiful Aunt, we're leaving now!"

Sunny withdraws Ghavi's hand to go to Ghavi's restaurant.

Sunny was impatient again.

"Eh, then, dong!"

Ghavi is still looking for someone.

"Auntie's looking for who?"

"Auntie looking for a Star. He'll come along."

"Stars don't go to school, Auntie!" said Sunny told.

"Eh, don't go to school? Why?!" ask Ghavi.

"Say Ma'am Teacher Sunny, Star is sick, Auntie!"

"Huh?? That hurt?!"

Ghavi was shocked to hear the sick star.

"Sunny knows no, what sick star?"

Sunny shrugged her shoulders at the sign of not knowing.

"Master Teacher didn't say what pain it was," he replied.

"Oh, yes, I did! We're leaving now" Ghavi asked at last.

"Wait!"

Just two steps away, Sunny stopped her steps.

"Why?!"

"Where's Mom, Auntie?!"

Sunny just realized that her nanny is invisible.

"Oh, yes, Aunt forgot!"

Ghavi patted his own forehead.

"Mbak Nia came home as soon as Auntie got here. Papa you told him to come home because he had to welcome the arrival of Sunny's grandfather and grandmother from Wonosobo. They miss Sunny" Ghavi said.

"Grandpa and grandma are coming?!"

Sunny seemed happy to hear the news.

"But, today Sunny wants to join Aunt Beautiful to her restaurant Auntie," he continued to turn sad.

"It's okay! Sunny's coming with Auntie. Let grandfather and grandmother rest at home, so that when Sunny comes home they have not achieved and can immediately play with Sunny, persuaded Ghavi patted the shoulder of the little girl in front of him.

"Oh, yes, I did! Come on, Auntie we're leaving now!"

His spirit resurfaced after gaining understanding from Ghavi.

"Come on!"

Today Ghavi is still being driven by Mr. Yoyon. Mr. Yoyon was overprotective of the young master whom he had already considered his own daughter. The only employers left behind because they had all left Ghavi.

For this reason, Mr. Yoyon takes great care of him. Often had to argue with Ghavi if the problem of driving a car. Mr. Yoyon always asks who and where he is going.

At first Ghavi was feeling bad. But over time he got used to it.

"To the restaurant, sir!" ghavi orders as soon as he and Sunny get in the car.

"Good!"

Mr. Yoyon also started Ghavi sports car relics from his grandfather six years ago.

Despite being six years old, the car still looks good and runs smoothly. Because the car is rarely used. Only occasionally used, even when it runs out of routine service.

"Tante, it's still a long way, is it the place?"

Sunny grew tired of sitting in the car that had been running twenty minutes.

"A little while, baby! About fifteen minutes away" Ghavi said, stroking Sunny's head.

Her straight black hair was inherited from her mother. His face was also very similar to Vika's. In fact, usually most girls are more inclined to follow the genes of the father so that it will be very similar to the father.

Different from Sunny. The boy inherited the beautiful face of his mother. Only the look in his eyes was sharp following the genes of the papa.

For some reason, even though Sunny is so similar to Vika, his mother, Ghavi cannot hate the little boy.

He felt sorry for her. The little boy had to lose the figure of the mother who did not take care of him because of mistakes made by the mother in the past.

"Sunny is glad not today we will eat good again?!"

"Happy, Auntie! I'll eat a lot later, let's get big quick."

"Can, Honey! Just load his stomach."

Ghavi deliberately tickled Sunny's stomach until the boy cried out.

"Haha ...! Sorry, Auntie! Golly, pardon!"

His body was struggling to escape from Ghavi's convulsions.

"Tomorrow?! Try here Auntie tickled again," ledek Ghavi.

"No, Auntie! Sunny ticklish!" his yell.

"Let it be papa Sunny who will pick up Beautiful Aunt because she is naughty with her beautiful daughter" said Mr. Yoyon from the front.

"Yes, you know, Auntie! Later I will go to papa if a naughty aunt has tickled me to tears," he threatened.

"Aduin only! Aunty is not afraid, weeee ...!"

Ghavi clenched his tongue more and more.

"Kakeek!!" sunny's sulk to Mr. Yoyon.

"Ghavi, stop! Don't cut Grandpa's granddaughter anymore. We have arrived" he told Ghavi.

"Thankiratin! Aunt scolded Grandpa. Wlee ...!"

Sunny's turn that was sticking out her tongue mocked her Beautiful Aunt.

"Wlee ...!"

Ghavi retaliated.

"Ghavis! The sunny! Stop joking! Quick down!!" mr. Yoyon's orders.

They finally got out of the car.

They entered the restaurant with Sunny in Ghavi's hand sling because when he got off the car was whining for Ghavi to carry.

"Spoiled base!"

Sunny's nose pinched like his papa's.

Even so, Ghavi still carried him with pleasure.

Mr. Yoyon himself followed the two from behind by carrying Sunny's school bag on his back.

"Good day, Miss Ghavi!" greet the employees at the restaurant.

Ghavi deliberately entered through the main entrance, not through a special door as usual.

"Hurray, Ma'am! Meet us again!" ghavi replied to Mbak Sari, one of his longest-serving employees.

"You want to eat or survey?!"

"First eat first, Hungry Ma'am! Hehe ...!" sahut Ghavi.

"At the same time, I brought a special guest today" he continued smiling at Sunny who was in his arms.

"Eh, who is this, Non?! It's gorgeous!"

Sari's brother pinched Sunny's cheek.

"Aw! Pain, Auntie!" scream the boy.

Sunny immediately rubbed his cheeks that had just been pinched by Mbak Sari using his tiny hands that were free. The other hand was clad in Ghavi's neck.

"Sorry, little girl! After that, you took a machine once, anyway," said Mbak Sari apologized.

"Small judes, yes, Non!" whispers in Ghavi's ear.

"Haha ...! Sari could have. My son, this is, Ma'am! Kidnapped from school. Hehe ...!"

"Seriously me, Non!"

"I'm serious too, Mom! This is the new neighbor's son next door."

"Oh, so!"

"Yes!"

"Tante, hungry! He said he wanted to eat well, "sunny's great-grandson.

"Oh, yes! Ma'am, please have Mas Fikar deliver my order to the room, yes. I sent him a message while he was still on the road.

" Okay, Non! Waiting in the room, yeah!"

Mbak Sari was keen to go back to meet Zulfikar, the new chef diestaurant.

Ghavi himself brought Sunny to his room followed by Mr. Yoyon.

"Jiang, Mr Rama!" sapanya when he arrived in his room which is also the room of Mr. Rama.

"Eh, good day too, Non!"

Mr. Rama who was typing in front of the computer screen immediately stopped his activities.

"Please sit!" his orders were to his superiors as well as Mr. Yoyon.

"Who is this, Non?! It's gorgeous!"

Mr. Rama was about to pinch the nose of the little girl in Ghavi's lap but his hand was immediately pushed over by Sunny's tiny hand.

"Don't pinch-cubit! Sick, know?!" hardik Sunny judes's.

"Haha ...! Where did this beautiful but fierce boy come from, Non?! It's so funny to her."

Sunny pursed her lips.

"My son, Sir! Just kidnapped."

For the second time Ghavi did so.

"Tante, it's the kidnapper's aunt, huh? How, from earlier said she'd been kidnapped?!"

"Haha ...!"

All the adults present there were open to hearing Sunny's innocent question.

"Yes, Honey! Today Aunt became the kidnapper of this beautiful child."

Ghavi muffled Sunny's chubby cheeks, sending the boy back into protest.

"Don't touch my face, it won't be pretty anymore."

"Haha ...!"

Laughter increasingly sounded loud filled the room of the restaurant owner.