VENUS REVENGE
Chapters 27. Moreno

Venus was taken to a temporary room, where she placed her small bag. Then wear the clothes provided by the waiter. When he came out, a servant was waiting at the door.

“Let me take you to Young Master Moreno's room,” said the waiter. Venus nodded and followed the woman's steps. He continued to be polite. Because I know that the residence is installed cctv everywhere.

A room with shades of blue and orange, prepared Hugo to be his son's room. It was Venus' room while living there. Venus noticed. He even still saw Hugo maintaining two of his photos on the bedroom wall. Their simple wedding photos as well as the threesome, a month after Moreno was born. His eyes immediately glazed over.

On a floor covered in thick sponges, a boy was playing with his train network. He runs and manages it well.

“Young Master, this woman is your babysitter.” The waiter introduced Venus.

As the handsome boy's clear eyes stared at him, Venus' heart was racing. It felt like he wanted to jump up and hug the boy to his chest. But it didn't do. Venus was actually fraternizing, so that Moreno did not need to look up to look at her.

“What's up Young Master. I'm Shadow who is on probation to be your nanny,” Venus said softly and politely.

“No need babysitter!” push Moreno fast.

“Good. But let me accompany you to play today, so that I can earn a wage.” Venus looked down with a sad face.

“You don't have money?” The little boy saw him in disbelief. Venus shakes.

“You can ask my father. He's a very nice person!” moreno's advice.

Venus smiled and nodded. “You're right, Young Master. Your father was very kind. He'll give me some money later in the afternoon, after I've accompanied you to play.” Venus finds answers for her son.

Moreno no longer refused Venus. He sat back facing his train. “Company me play here!” his orders.

Venus's face is bright. “Of course, Young Master.” He took a seat not far from Moreno. “What should I do?” tanyanya while observing a series of train tracks that are installed around almost half the floor of the room.

“Thank God, Hugo was making ends meet,” Venus said in her heart.

“You sit there. Arrange the rail traffic to avoid colliding. I'm here, at the main station!”

“Good.” Venus briefly studied the rail lines that Moreno had made. Then he set the time and the crossing. They play until eleven o'clock.

“It's lunch time. Let me prepare your lunch, Young Master.” Venus asked permission.

“Let the waiter who made it!” reject Moreno.

“This is how I became a babysitter, Young Master. Ensuring that a brushed child gets the right food for her age,” explains Venus again.

Moreno looked into the eyes of Venus, as did Venus looking into the eyes of her son. She's impersonating, “This is mom, son. Don't forget mom.”

“Ya already, go!” Moreno. Venus rose up and came out of the room.

“Where is this home kitchen?” ask a waiter who passed by.

“There, turn left,” replied the maid. Observed from behind the new person who proposed to be their Young Master's nanny.

“Sorry, allow me to prepare myself a meal for Young Master,” Venus said on the kitchen doorstep. Inside there, stood three residence cooks who need not doubt their reliability in cooking.

“We're just about to prepare Young Master's lunch. But if you want to do it yourself, please.” The head cook gave permission. He pointed to another stove that Venus could use for cooking.

“Thank you. Where are the fresh ingredients?” ask again.

“You can grab supplies in the refrigerator or on the vegetable shelf behind that door!” another cook showed me the vegetable storage room.

Venus moves agilely and deftly. He took some vegetables, fish and chicken pieces for

cooked.

The three cooks looked at each other, watching Venus flashing here and there taking nothing for granted. Then cook it with a happy face.

“Why do you keep smiling like that?” ask one of the cooks.

“For my cooking to taste delicious to Young Master,” replied Venus of origin. There's no way he'd say he'd be happy cooking food for his beloved son.

“When to eat, Young Master. You better stop first,” Venus suggestion.

The boy stopped his game obediently. He went to the bathroom and came back with a fresh face. Then sit in the front seat of the round table in the room. Venus is waiting there.

“I made some kind of light cuisine. Please taste, Young Master,” said Venus with a beaming face. He was very enthusiastic, waiting for Moreno's reaction to taste the food he made.

His son was a few months old. But, the absence of a mother who loves him, makes him look too mature. He's very independent. It is very different from Moreno who always cries in the memory of Venus.

“Why do you keep looking at me?” moreno asked while scooping food onto his plate.

“Because you are so handsome and ..”

“And what?” ask the boy to know.

Venus breathed, then smiled.

“At first I thought you were still a crybaby. But I was wrong. Young Master is very independent,” praise Venus.

Moreno did not reply to Venus' words.

“Are you not happy?” ask Venus to worry.

“Everyone will leave me later. I don't need to be happy or sad.”

Venus fell silent at the expression of her beloved son's heart. “I won't leave you, if that's what you want,” Venus said.

Moreno was silent. Venus was suddenly saddened to have to part ways and hurt the child. His son was lonely. That's what makes it so fast to mature and not expect much.

“Tell your father, if you really want me to stay here,” Venus suggested.

“What will it work?” those plain eyes now looked sad.

“You should try first, before accepting the state.” Venus gave him a boost.

“Why do you want to be a babysitter?” ask his son critically.

“Actually I will accept any job in order to eat. But I do like kids. They are so pure!”

Moreno. Either she understands it or she doesn't say what the new woman who's been the caretaker in the meantime is saying.

“After this, I still have to study, then take a nap. Afternoon I have time to play outside.” Moreno explained his schedule.

“I'll help you learn,” nod Venus. And he continued to accompany the fragile but strong little boy, until he took a nap.

It was time for him to have lunch and rest for a while, before accompanying the boy to play in the afternoon.

“How about your job?” A maid asked in the dining room of the servants.

“Young Master is very smart. I thought he was seven or eight!” Venus says.

The servants looked at each other. “Do you like the job of taking care of Young Master?” ask the others.

“Of course. He's smart and nice. Unlike my initial guess, thinking of having to take care of a crybaby, spoiled, or tantrum.”

“Young Master is indeed not difficult to take care of. Sometimes we take him to play in the kitchen, so that he does not be lonely alone in the room.”

“You guys are very kind and attentive.”Venus smiled and thanked in her heart to all the servants in that place.

“What activities does Young Master like in the afternoon?” ask Venus.

“She likes to play pool water on the side!” Two servants answered simultaneously.

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