
Already a few days Jalwa confused with the attitude of Arkana a little spoiled, Jalwa worried if the child is not healthy, But every time Jalwa wanted to invite Arkana to the doctor, Jalwa, his little boss always said he was okay.
"Little boss, Ma'am Jalwa wants to cook first yes" said Jalwa about to go to the kitchen but Arkana immediately held his hand.
"follow me" asked Arkana with a clear face.
Jalwa, who could not resist, invited Arkana to the kitchen, and he asked the little boy to sit on the bench he had brought from the dining room.
Jalwa also started cooking while occasionally throwing jokes at Arkana and the child always asked when Jalwa took the cooking utensils or kitchen spices.
After an hour of struggling in the kitchen finally Jalwa cooking is ready, he made meat soup, green chili squid, roasted chicken and tofu krispi .
Arkana also occasionally took tofu the krispi in front of him and ate it with an expression that made Jalwa anxious.
"tasty?" Jalwa asked Arkana who really enjoyed the food she made.
Arkana brandished her two thumbs with a mouth full of tofu.
Jalwa clapped his hands proudly because again - again his cooking was liked by his little boss.Jalwa then lowered Arkana from the bench and took him out of the kitchen while bringing the results of his cooking to the dining table.
Shortly after, Arshaka's car came, Jalwa and Arkana also came to the front of the house to welcome Arshaka because it became one of his duties.The man was happy because Jalwa was waiting for him to come home but his smile immediately disappeared when Arkana appeared behind his nanny.
"welcome tu_ uh Mas Shaka" greeted Jalwa and took Arshaka's briefcase that the man handed him.
"Thank you for waiting for me" replied Arshaka as she glanced at her son.
"Mbak Jalwa would not bother here if not the father who told" Arkana chirped immediately got a sharp gaze from his father.
Jalwa directly mediates "Mbak Jalwa what - what is the little boss" he Tau if the father and child will not stop insinuating each other.
Arshakapun went up to the second floor to his room and Arkana sat waiting for her father in the living room while playing with his cell phone while Jalwa kept Arshaka's bag to the man's private workspace.
Finished cleaning up Arshaka came down and approached his son who was waiting for him in the dining room.
Arshaka sat down and waited for Jalwa to bring him food.
Jalwa who is not Tau if the big boss wants to be served was about to leave after taking food for Arkana.
"Ehemmm"Arshaka bedehem made Jalwa turn his head.
"Didn't you like the food I cooked tonight?" ask Jalwa.
Arshaka pointed towards the plate "you forgot something."
Jalwa snorted dejectedly "tell Dong if he wants to be served" he cursed inwardly. Jalwapun took food for Arshaka then he resigned.
Arshaka smiled with satisfaction and immediately enjoyed the food in front of him.
"Dad don't be happy first" Arkana said with a ketus "Mbak Jalwa only has me and Dad can't take his attention away from me."
"o yes, try to stop your father" Arshaka challenged his son.
Arkana stared intently at her father "look at it later" the boy continued his dinner.
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"Hmm"sahut Arshaka did not take his eyes off the laptop.
After dinner Arshaka and Arkana are in the living room, but they are busy with their respective affairs.Arshaka is busy with her laptop and Arkana is busy with her phone.
"Tomorrow, there's a race at school" Arkana said.
"Then?."
"Tomorrow I have to go to school."
"Looks like you can't" replied Arshaka.
"but tomorrow there's a race in pairs with parents" Arkana hopes her father will.
"Tomorrow Daddy's got a meeting."
Arkana then went up the stairs to her room in disappointment.
Jalwa who had heard the conversation between Arkana and Arshaka immediately approached his great master "Master."
Arshaka looked up and gave a sharp look at Jalwa.
"Sorry, Mas" Jalwa sat on the single sofa next to Arshaka sitting.
"what do you want to talk about?."
"Can't Mas Shaka take just one day ?."
Arshaka closed his laptop and sighed "meeting tomorrow It's been planned from afar." explained Arshaka.
"What is more important than Arkana?" Ask Jalwa again who began to dislike Arshaka's answer "Is Arkana's happiness no more important than your work?" ask again.
"Jalwa."
Jalwa got up from his seat "it seems you won't understand" he turned around and went up to the second floor to comfort Arkana.
Arshaka scowled at the base of her nose "i work for Arkana too" she looked at the table where she put the cell phone that now reads the sign of an incoming message.
He frowned as he looked at the Arkana nana that appeared on his phone screen.
"How does it feel when Mbak Jalwa is angry?😆😆😆😆Mbak Jalwa is getting affectionate with me"
"shit, I got the boy's trap" Arshaka threw his phone aside.
Meanwhile, in Arkana's room, Jalwa is persuading a sad Arkana.
"Tomorrow to let Mbak Jalwa who will participate in the race as a small boss" Jalwa told Arkana who only nodded.
"Dad doesn't love me" Arkana said softly.
"Dad is not a pity but Dad works for a small boss" Jalwa explained trying to give understanding to Arkana without disfiguring his father.
Jalwa accompanies Arkana until his little boss falls asleep and falls asleep next to Arkana until morning.