Baby Sitter Choice

Baby Sitter Choice
Chapters. 5


"I will do various and all ways so that Adnan can agree and be ready to get married, I'm sure if Alisha is a good girl many girls are better than her in terms of style, I'm sure if Alisha is a good girl many girls are better than her in terms of style, economics but if it must be seen from the behavior, manners, manners and face is also no less beautiful with top models and artists if Alisha is already in the make over," muttered Ms. Selma who was sitting in her big chair while turning her phone who did not know who she wanted to call.


While in another room that is still in the area of one house that is quite large, luxurious and magnificent, a girl fell asleep in the cradle of her dreams. Because the first day of his arrival at the house was still given a day off to rest before starting his work as a Baby Sitter to his three grandchildren, Bu Selma.


"Yes Allah… hopefully Alisha can work well here and do not make me disappointed if Alisha can survive and feel at home to keep her three children Young Master Adnan because there are many baby Sitter who fled just a few working days but unable to respond to their behavior, which is very super active," his inner Bu Ainun.


Alisha was so good and sleeping in her sleep, she woke up the next day. Around 5am, Alisha woke up from her long sleep.


"Thankfulness Alhamdulillah, just this time felt a sleep that was so delicious and long that he forgot to wake up for dinner," said Alisha by stretching her hands up.


Alisha looked at the clock on the wall, got up from her seat and rushed outside to clean herself up as she was going to perform the dawn prayer first before looking at her master's son.


The steps are quite firm and long, because his body is fit and fresh fresh fit so that it is more ready and strong to face the activities and routines that morning. While the three children of his employer no one woke up any of them.


Alisha walked quickly because she did not want to disturb the comfort of others' sleep.


"Is Aunt Ainun still sleeping? But which room is it upstairs or downstairs?" He muttered Alisha who had just finished her wine while wailing to look for the whereabouts of her aunt.


Alisha further accelerated her steps for fear that the time of dawn prayer had passed. A smile was always engraved on his face. He is only 19 years old and his mind pattern is more than that age.


"O Allah, you are all-knowing, all-fair and all-loving, take care and protect my Grandmother and sister always in this sad village to part with Grandma, Grandma, but I can't bear to see Grandma constantly working hard to earn a living for us grandchildren well God," she prayed Alisha.


Alisha soon finished her prayer she also did not forget to read some of the leaves and verses of the Koran that morning. His sweet voice was able to wake one of his master's children. The boy continued to look for the voice of Alisha who was able to wake up his sleep, even though he was among the children who slept the longest and was difficult to wake up.


Nathan rubbed his eyes, because in history and during his life only this time he woke up before 10 a.m. So beautiful is the sound of the chanting of the holy verse of the Qur'an that is able to make a child who is lazy everyday must be forced to wake up from a deep sleep and beautiful dreams.


"Whose voice is it? What is the sound of Mother well, Nathan likes to hear the sound of it is not-don't I again dream well?" Nathan muttered and then looked for his home sandal with a tayo motif.


He moved his feet towards the source of the voice, without a second thought he continued to move his feet towards Alisha's room. He did not know if there were prospective nurses, caregivers and new baby sitters.


"Have you come home from heaven, Dad, you didn't tell me?" Nathan looked on with his astonished face.


But in just a split second, the look on his face immediately changed when he remembered if he would also have a Mother who would not go again from his side of life.


"Thank you so much God, You have allowed Mother to go home to see Nathan as with Najwa's sister and Nala's sister as well" he said with a look full of excitement.


A smile is always on the corner of his lips. She further increased the speed of her footsteps because she was afraid that her Mother would go further from her side of life.


"I have to quickly meet the mother and ask Mother not to go again," he said until it was in front of the door of his room Alisha who happened to be not closed.


Lady Selma who happened to want to see and examine her three grandchildren accidentally saw her youngest granddaughter walking towards her room Alisha.


Ms. Selma decided to continue following her grandson's footsteps. He wondered what his third grandson would do.


Nathan's steps change faster because he is afraid that his time is wasted. The six-year-old child according to several Baby Sitter who have worked in the big family, none of whom can survive and feel at home to be their caregiver.


The door was pushed firmly by Nathan with his small, cute hands. He did not care about the owner of the room. While the owner of the room so serious and solemn in chanting the holy verses of the Qur'an is not at all disturbed or disturbed by what Nathan did.


Nathan ran and hugged Alisha's back, which was still tightly covered by her white face.


"Mother Aurel!!!! Scream Nathan with a happy smile.


Nathan hugs Alisha tightly while Alisha is quite surprised by Nathan's spontaneous action.


"Oahhhh!! Who's that!!" Jerit Alisha was quite surprised by what Nathan did.


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