Was it wrong of me to love you?
Daddy, Atha is hungry!

Luxury cars boarded by Aurelia were seen to be jammed, due to the hours of leaving school children and along with the hours people leave for work. Athalah who was in Aurelia's lap complained that her stomach was hungry, Aurelia netra guerrilla saw along the corner of the sidewalk they passed in a state of crawling like ants that were waiting in line to enter the gate. Somewhat in the future there is a little wagon that says chicken porridge is running, Aurelia's netra is now moving with the man beside her.

“Mr Emran, can we stop by for a while, Young master is hungry he said?” aurelia asked cautiously.

The man turned his face when Aurelia asked, then lowered his gaze to his son.

“Daddy, Atha hungry.”

Emran was silent for a moment as people thought then said. “Can hold for a while Son, we eat at the mansion yes,” replied Emran.

Wow the amazing answer for Aurelia, when her son complained of hunger to be held back by hunger, the stomach of a small child with a different adult can not be equated to the endurance of his stomach.

“No Daddy, Atha verry hungry,” reply Athallah with his face pinched.

“But Son, here there is no one selling food, the restaurant is also still far away,” reply Daddy.

“In front there is a chicken porridgeist, what's wrong with Young Master fill his stomach first, rather than him to withstand hunger and eventually become sick with stomach ulcers. After all, the state of the streets was completely jammed did not move at all, whether when he arrived at the mansion, unpredictable,” Aurelia timpal pointed out with her thumb, no matter how Emran dislikes his performance, the most important thing is the state of his small employer.

Emran sighed heavily. “But the food must not be hygenic, let alone selling it on the side of the road, if my son is sick how, indeed you want to be responsible,” Emran replied, the man's mind is indeed too perfectionist, indeed, and since childhood he was most anti-eating or snack food on the side of the road, yes maybe this is also the effect of a ban from the late Daddy Emran who strongly forbid it.

Cornered Aurelia with Emran's reply. “Food .. stomach of his son also hurt, take turns eating later fear of pain. I just give you an opinion, yes Bang ... Hungry-resistant brother first,” muttered Aurelia, speaking very quietly afraid of sounding the same who was next door, the man who was too perfect his life.

“What you said, try repeating again!” sahut Emran it turns out that he had been putting ears wide.

Aurelia became excited and unwell. “Eh... no talking mister, just mengedumel himself,” refuted Aurelia by shaking her head, then throw her face.

“Eating on the side of the road aja very afraid of pain, if it's time to get sick yes sick, this is the child himself told to hold the hunger, suck,” grumbling Aurelia turned back to continue. How he did not grumble, his life as a child was often told to hold his hunger by his mother by sipping water continuously, because his father had not received wages while the rice at home was not there, and really his stomach is not playing with his pain.

Emran's ears reddened at Aurelia's words, only this time found a servant who dared to answer even though his face did not face him.

“If insinuating do not behind me, this I am beside you,” said Emran rather annoyed.

Aurelia so the more heartless it becomes, the fault is also why the mouth so repet continues, usually he can control it well and correctly.

“Mbak, Athallah pelut nih,” complained Athallah while rubbing his head into Aurelia's chest like a restless person.

“Pak Driver, can I pull over for a while to buy food,” pinta Aurelia who did not have the heart to see her little employer complain of hunger. Netra eagle Emran sharpened see Aurelia who was willing to pull over the car, at that time Aurelia also looked at Emran.

“I'm sorry Sir, I can't bear to see the young master hungry, if until sick I will be responsible for taking care of him,” said Aurelia, a little brave but a little afraid as well. The car pulled over, Aurelia without waiting for an answer from her big employer opened the car door, and took Athallah as she got out of the car.

“Dare once him,” murmured Emran. He rushed down from his car and followed Aurelia's footsteps, taking her away.

In accordance with Aurelia's vision, she set her foot toward the chicken porridge cart.

“Pak, chicken porridge 1 bowl, do not use nuts, eat here,” Aurelia's message.

“Ya Neng, awaited,” replied the chicken porridgeist.

Like a mother and daughter, Aurelia sat in one of the plastic chairs and held her small employer, before long her order had arrived. With her sense of regret Emran followed sitting next to Aurelia with a sour face, the inner Aurelia bodo is very important her little master is full.

The little boy just nodded, then opened his mouth wide as the tablespoon started to be in front of him.

“Enak Mbak, want to use the kelupuknya,” pinta Athallah while opening his mouth again and take a bribe greedily.

“Only if my child gets sick!” chirps Emran who still does not accept to see his son eat roadside food, but the netraya see the contents of the bowl held by Aurelia, seems to be a bit uploading his taste, he said, while the tip of the nether tail Aurelia could see if her master saw the contents of her bowl.

“Pak order 2 more bowls yes,” pinta Aurelia somewhat raised her voice, Emran's forehead that looks smooth so wrinkled to hear her babysitter order chicken porridge again.

“Quite, my son enough 1 bowl aja,” timpal Emran.

Aurelia so follow frowned but did not chim in Emran's words.

The chicken porridge back came with 2 bowls of chicken porridge. “This is Neng chicken porridge, enjoy."

“Please Sir,” reply friendly Aurelia.

The young woman shifted one of the bowls of chicken porridge in front of Emran, then took a spoon and wiped it with a tissue.

“Please eat the chicken porridge, if you follow me sick I am responsible for buying stomach pain medication, mumpung diarrhea medicine in the stall cost five thousand,” said Aurelia relaxed, but his heart was already ketar ketir.

Emran was made to gawk at Aurelia, it felt like he had no pride in front of his servant. Aurelia tried to look calm, and returned to feed the small employer.

“Eat Daddy, bubulnya good, Atha aja doyan,” take Athallah while showing both thumbs.

“Abang already do not talk first, later the porridge sprayed. Let his Daddy acquaintance first with his chicken porridge, do not be disturbed,” reply Aurelia.

“Hemm ...” Emran murmured his sign that he was getting upset with Aurelia, for what was new this time he found a nanny who dared to look for her attention, not dare to seek her attention, but dared to make his heart upset.

“Please eat sir, let me immediately buy the medicine in the area,” Aurelia quipped, swear by what Aurelia's mouth can not stop talking.

Emran snorted in annoyance, but his hand held the spoon that Aurelia had prepared, and he was forced to start eating chicken porridge. One spoon, two spoons, three spoons, four spoons .. The man's atmosphere was a little quiet, but before long the man leaned to the side to get closer to Aurelia.

“Message me one more bowl,” pinta the man very slowly.

Aurelia held back her laughter and then ordered chicken porridge again.

“Measuringly do not be pretentious and do not want to eat roadside food, if you already know how nice to add,” Inner Aurelia.

Mr. Yusuf who went from afar did not expect his great master to eat on the side of the road, he was happy to photograph the togetherness of the three of them and sent to Mama Syifa.

connect ...

Patience Daddy Emran to face his babysitter, may be able to accept the charm of Aurelia that has been hidden in the wounded soul.