Baby Sitter Choice
Chapters. 17
"Yes Allah… forgive all my sins maybe this is karma for me because I always advocated and told and forced him to marry another woman and when my son established his heart choice why it should be such a woman, O God… I am not looking for a perfect woman because we will not find that perfection in Your creation because only You have it, so I beg you to forgive me and wake up my son before he gets further away and missteps," Ms. Selma did not know what to do as if she had resigned herself to the fate of her children and grandchildren into the hands of the Creator.
The beginning of his two-month journey is very pleasant and quite peaceful as adem ayem but for today and in the future it is likely to be murky and will not be peaceful and conducive as usual.
The three successors of Sungkar's extended family have been ready with their respective dresses and suits. Najwa and Nala look like princesses from a fairy tale while, Nathan wears prince clothes looking dashing in his suit.
Alisha was moved to see the three children of her master. Nathan immediately ran towards Alisha and hugged her body tightly with affection
"Oh Allah, they are able to make my heart feel calm and calm, just seeing the look of their radiant face is able to make me happy," his inner Alisha.
"Mother will accompany Nathan on stage while cutting the cake?" Nathan asked, hoping for Alisha.
Alisha was silent for a moment and thought and she could not answer questions and requests from Nathan. Until the sound of intrusion from Najwa was able to make them flabbergasted and shocked by his words.
"Mbak just fulfill Nathan's wish, if Nathan himself asks please," said Najwa who stared intensely at Alisha.
"O Allah, what happened to Non-Najwa when usually he was very difficult to talk to me with ordinary words, because usually only rude words that he was able to say in front of me," Alisha.
Alisha nodded her head in agreement with the request and request of her foster children.
"You don't like baby Sitter, I just do it because I don't want to be close to or in direct contact with women so that's what happens so, I'm forced to do it," najwa's inner voice revealed her wily smile.
"What is it that my sister really wants, but it seems like there is something that is hidden and has been planned by my brother and that I am sure that you did everything to avoid the two-headed snake woman" he murmured.
"I want Ma'am to be with Nathan on stage but, there's a condition!" Najwa's request in front of Alisha who actually wants to walk away from the room.
"But Young Miss! I have absolutely no party dress and no makeup because if Ma'am payday I send all my salary to Non Najwa village," said Alisha who smiled knot and embarrassed towards Najwa.
Najwa stood up from his seat and said, "Mbak need not worry and worry about it all, Mbak just follow my orders and words that Mabak must change clothes and have to make up and all I have prepared, do Mbak agree with my terms it?" Ask Najwa who is waiting for an answer from his nanny.
"For the sake of Young Master, I will change the conditions put forward by Miss Najwa" Alisha said.
"Good because you've come, please dress up and make over our baby sitter and I want very good results even if it can make-up more than all the women who come at my sister's birthday party," it was Najwa who spoke quite firmly.
"Good Miss Young!" Answer them in unison.
At first they looked and saw Alisha with one eye because they saw the clothes she was wearing that pointed at a nanny. But they were surprised by the fact that the nanny would be changed in a few minutes.
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Leave his footsteps Readers brother after reading well and support also my other Novel whose storyline is no less interesting than the story Just a baby Sitter title is below:
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