My Nanny, I Need U
Fail

The next morning Jalwa felt a pretty gripping aura since he finished performing the morning prayers.

Her husband seemed to be pouting and talking a little, when he should be angry at Arshaka he thought.

After taking care of the children, Jalwa returned to her room and saw Arshaka sitting on the sofa with her arms folded over her chest. His eyes stared hard at Jalwa.

"Mas, breakfast is ready." Jalwa said doubtfully.

Arshaka got up and approached Jalwa, "You know what's wrong with you?" tanyanya arrived - arrived.

Jalwa shook his head and retreated until his back hit the door.

"You are cruel mother." whispered Arshaka.

"Si..who is cruel?" jalwa asked confusedly.

Arshaka locked the movement from Jalwa by placing his hand on the door.

"Mas, the children are waiting." Jalwa.

Arshaka kisses Jalwa's lips and ********* for a moment, "For a long time I've been crazy." He also stayed away.

Jalwa just gawked at her husband's rant, "Mas."

" Yes?"

" You're good, right?" jalwa asked worried about her husband who looked frustrated.

"You." Arshaka answered, "gara2 - for you are bun."

"Kok because I'm Mas!" Jalwa began to get upset over the vague accusations from her husband.

Arshaka put on her suit, "come on, I want to work." then she walked out of the room.

Jalwa clenched his hands, "it should be me who is angry not you." murmured Jalwa.

Jalwa as much as possible did not show his frustration to Arshaka in front of the children, although she continued to avoid and ignore her husband.

Jalwapun left the lunch box for Arshaka to Reyhan who happened to pick up his boss that morning, not forgetting he also made lunch for Reyhan.

After delivering the children to school, Jalwa stopped by a short time to the traditional market to shop for cake ingredients. Perhaps by busying himself he could forget his frustration at Arshaka.

Arriving at the house Jalwa immediately executed the materials he had bought.

"Well, Mommy wants to make a sponge?" ask Bi Surti.

" Yes Bi, rather than no activity," replied Jalwa.

Jalwa also prepared the equipment to make the cake and began making brownies to the likes of children with the help of Bi Surti.

While Arshaka who is now in an urgency in the office, until many employees are affected.

" Rey sir, is the boss in trouble at home?" ask Nina to Reyhan.

Reyhan shrugged, "ga Tau, but Jalwa left me a lunch box for my boss."

"Yes to fight."

" Here, we mending work again rather than spray as well." Reyhan said to Nina.

Arshaka rubbed his face violently, "I think I should go home quickly, let our problems not widen anywhere." He got up and got out of his room.

"Sir." Nina stood up when she saw her boss coming out of the room.

" If anyone's looking for me, tell me I have some important business outside and postpone today's meeting." Arshaka told his Secretary.

" Good sir." replied Nina.

Arshakun went to the elevator, what he thought at this moment was that he had to meet his wife immediately.

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Arshaka arrives home After he picked up Arkana and Boni first, he is happy when he returns to see Jalwa greeting him as usual.

Arshaka waited for his wife to enter the room, because Jalwa had helped Arkana and Boni first to change their clothes.

To be honest Jalwa was still upset at her husband who was angry this morning was not clear to her, but she was also unlikely to ignore Arshaka.

"Mother why?" ask Arkana.

" No, Mother is okay - napa." replied Jalwa.

"Bun, Daddy's coming home at this hour?" arkana.

"Maybe your dad's not feeling well anymore." Answer Jalwa.

"His brownies are so bun?" ask Arkana who can't wait to eat her favorite cake let alone made by the Mother.

" ok." Arkana called Boni down.

Jalwa just smiles at the funny behavior of Arkana and Boni every time he makes their favorite food. She walked to her room to see her husband.

Jalwa approached Arshaka who was lying on his back on the bed with his face covered in arms and sitting not far from where her husband was lying.

" Dad, are you sick?" ask Jalwa worried.

" Yes." Answer Arshaka briefly.

"I called the doctor." Jalwa.

Arshaka held Jalwa's hand before his wife left. "Don't go."

"I'm going to get a cell phone first, Mom." Jalwa.

Arshaka sat cross-legged on the bed, "sit first Bun." she asked as she patted the spot in front of her.

Jalwa just nodded and sat down in front of Arshaka.

"Sorry, I was angry this morning - angry obviously." Arshaka realized his erroneous mistake was unclear.

"If I have it wrong, Mas should just say it." said Jalwa a little relieved.

"But you were wrong, Bun." Arshaka.

"Lho who?" Jalwa was surprised that her husband still blamed himself for what he did not do. "What did I do wrong?"

Arshaka looked at Jalwa sharply, "Why did you wear that material-less shirt last night?"

"I want to." Replied Jalwa who was embarrassed to remember last night he was wearing a 'dinas' shirt'.

"You should have waited for me."

"I'll wait, it's a long time."

Arshaka sighed harshly, "the night I was tormented." Lirih.

"Mistake it yourself." Jalwa.

"I'm responsible for a lot of Bun." Arshaka.

Jalwa also felt guilty because the responsibility of her husband as the leader of a company was so great.

"So I canceled the meeting, I didn't calm down before straightening out that one this morning with you."

Jalwa hugged her husband, "I'm sorry, because I'm not sensitive to you."

"Yes dear."

"Insya Alloh, in the future I will try better as Mas' wife."

"May I ask you something, Mother?" arshaka whisper.

Jalwa felt goosebumps feeling a breath of Arshaka, "What?"

"You must redeem the last night."

Jalwa's cheeks instantly blushed, "this is still daylight."

"Ga problem baby." Said Arshaka while pulling Jalwa into his arms.

Arshaka kissed Jalwa on the forehead, then went down to the Nose and ended up on his wife's lips.

At the pull of the nape of Jalwa and he also deepened his kiss.

Jalwa closed her eyes and put her hands around Arshaka's neck, now she is beginning to be adept at returning kisses from Arshaka to make her husband happy.

Arshaka laid her body down so that Jalwa was now on top of her without letting go of her kiss.

" Bun, I'm asking you, right?" asked Arshaka hoarsely.

Jalwa looked at her husband and nodded in agreement.

Arshakapun rolled to make Jalwa's body now under him, he also deepened his kiss again.

Arshaka impatiently tried to unbutton the shirt that Jalwa was wearing, only two buttons that he managed to open....

Geck..Geck..Geck..

"Dad, under there's Om Reyhan!" Shouted Boni from outside the room.

Arshaka squealed in frustration as her efforts to make a sister for her sons failed again.