My Nanny, I Need U
Self-confident

"Little boss," call Jalwa to Arkana who sleeps until the afternoon after returning home from a language course.

Jalwa sat on the edge of the bed and noticed Arkana's very similar face to her father's, "Little boss woke up yuk."

Arkana squirms, "What's the matter Jalwa?" ask her with an adorable face.

"It's late afternoon, take a shower first."

Arkana gets out of bed. "Is the hot water ready?."

"It's Dong." Jalwa replied, "want to bathe?" goda.

Arkana immediately shook her head, "No, I'm big." Quickly get into the bathroom and close the door.

Jalwa laughed at Arkana's playful behavior, and the boy was taught to be independent early on by his father, who took Arkana's clothes in the closet.

Not long ago Jalwa heard the sound of a car entering the yard of the house.

"Dad home, Ma'am?" ask Arkana who just finished the shower.

"Yes the little boss."Jalwa answered while helping her little boss get dressed.

"Mak Jalwa didn't welcome Dad downstairs?" ask Arkana again.

"Bak has to help the little boss first dong." Jalwa replied that he did not realize it if someone looks upset to hear the answer.

"So you consider me no more important than my son!" Arshaka.

Jalwa immediately turned his head and was surprised to see Arshaka who was standing at the door of Arkana's room "Tu_Tuan."

"Why don't you welcome me downstairs today?" arshaka asked with an intimidating look making Jalwa nervous.

"I_I'm the nanny of the little boss sir." Dyfa answered, both hands squeezing the ends of her clothes.

Arshaka came forward to the babysitter, "Who gave you the salary?."

"You."

"Who gave you permission to work here?."

"You."

Arkana stretched out her arms in front of Jalwa and looked at her father sharply "Dad must not nakutin Mbak Jalwa." Exclaims.

Arshaka just let out a rough sigh, then walked out of his room without saying anything.

Jalwa could finally breathe a sigh of relief, "accept

love little boss." He said because the boy had saved him from Arshaka's scathing words.

"Mbak Jalwa is not trying to fear Dad, I will protect Mbak Jalwa from father." Word

Arkansas.

Jalwa nodded in amazement, "Now we're down." Take it to Arkana.

"Come on."

As for Arshaka, she was standing under the cold water from the shower. He could barely control himself, why since Jalwa had come to replace his sick mother to babysit Arkana there was something in him that wanted the girl.

Ever since his wife left him on the brink of bankruptcy, Arshaka is determined not to fall in love again.

But her defense almost collapsed because of Jalwa Karima, the girl was really frustrating.

After feeling better she came out of the bathroom rubbing her hair with a small towel.

Tok.dok....

Arshaka walked towards the door and opened it. "What's up?."

Jalwa immediately threw away his face seeing Arshaka open the door wearing only a towel that was coiled around his waist, "sorry sir, dinner is ready." Said telling.

"I'm sorry I'm not polite." Jalwa replied, pointing to the body of the great boss with one hand closing his eyes, "but you are not yet dressed."

Arshaka was surprised to see that she was not yet dressed, she immediately closed the door feeling embarrassed, "foolish base." He cursed his stupidity.

Jalwa who was still in front of the door of Arshaka's room immediately patted her cheek, "consciously Jalwa, do not be enchanted as du_ta also the same torn bread ,"he shakes his head many times to cast off the shadow of Arshaka's torn bread.

He went down to Arkana, who was sitting waiting for his father to have dinner together.

Soon Arshaka came down and joined Arkana who was waiting for him.

"You alone?" arshaka asks his son and does not find Jalwa there.

"Normally alone too." Answer Arkana indifferently.

Arshaka also took the food that had been served at the dinner table "Is this Jalwa cuisine?."

Arkana just nodded because his mouth was full of food.The boy really liked the cuisine made by his caretaker delicious and now his father was coming - follow him to like Jalwa cuisine.

Arshaka who is very picky in food to make it has a list of foods that must be made ART. But for some reason, whatever Jalwa cooks, he likes it very much and will eat it devouringly without protest.

Unlike Arkana who does not like his father who always spends food made by his caregiver, "Daddy, do not spend crispy shrimp." He protested when Arshaka had already devoured the crispy shrimp on the plate.

"There's still other food" Arshaka said without any guilt.

"Bak Jalwa" Arkana shouted to her nanny.

Jalwa who just finished performing the Magrib prayer immediately rushed to Arkana who was heard crying, "What's the little boss?" tanyanya's worried.

Arkana cried while pointing at her father. "Bak Jalwa, bad father."

Jalwa turned to Arshaka who looked indifferent and still enjoyed his dinner, "wicked why?."

"Daddy has got crispy shrimp on me." Arkana.

"It." Jalwa patted Arkana's back, which was now in his arms, "later fried again."Her speech.

Arkana let go of her embrace, "really?."

Jalwa nodded, "wait a minute." He went into the kitchen and started making shrimp crispi for his little boss.

At the dinner table Arkana smiled cunningly at her father while wiping away the rest of the Tears on her cheeks. "Dad, look, Bob Jalwa is more concerned with me." His words are triumphant.

"Son..who the hell are you?" ask Arshaka who doesn't like to compete with her own son.

"I'm Arshaka Darmendra's son." He said with confidence .

Arshaka chuckled at his son's words, "you're too confident a young man."

"My father taught me to have high self-confidence."

"You're a little Arkana."

"And Dad is old."

The debate between the father and son was stalled when Jalwa came with a plate of crispy shrimp .

"Yeah...."Arkana cheered as Jalwa placed a plate filled with crispy shrimp in front of her.

Arshaka immediately protested, "why is only Arka made?."

"Sorry sir, but you've already spent that on the dining table." Dyfa said pointing at the empty plate on the table.

Arshaka drank the cold water that was in front of him with a single gulp and left the dining room in annoyance.

Jalwa gawked because of Arshaka's funny behavior that sulked because it was not given crispy shrimp "Little boss, is he your father?" tanyakanya.

Arkana nodded "what's the matter?."

Jalwa immediately laughed and did not expect the person who had been looking indifferent, assertive and authoritative sulking like a child.