
The next day, Mercia went to Michaelson's residence again with her personal driver. Since Mercia was five years old, Juna did hire a special driver to take her daughter to school. And this time the boy left without Juna's knowledge of course, because he had just left after Juna went to work. But it was definitely his departure on the approval of the mother.
Actually Faizah also wanted to come, only his second son suddenly had a fever. So he can't come. Yes, Faizah and Juna have been blessed with another son who is now one year old. And he was named Marchel Putra Wijaya.
"Uncle, just wait where you like. Maybe I'm a little long here." Mercia orders when the luxury car she was riding in arrives at Michaelson's courtyard.
"Good, Miss. Just call if Miss's business is exhausted."
"Yes." Yeah." Gracefully the girl got out of her luxury car. The red dress worn so contrasts with her milky white skin.
Without waiting any longer, he immediately entered the residence of his proposed match-to-be. But he had not yet entered. He first met King. The man looks more handsome than before because he wears a suit that is so fit in his athletic body. Mercia subconsciously gave King an adoring look.
Wow, why is he so handsome? It's like a prince in a comic book I read a lot. Think Mercia the picture story enthusiast.
Aware of the gaze that was fixed on him, King stopped right in front of the girl. Mercia's height which was only limited to his waist made King have to look down. "Hey snot, why are you here so early in the morning?"
Mercia. "Ck, my name is Mercia, not a snot." He was upset that he didn't like King's call for him.
"Ah, who was it? Peppercorns?" Ledek King pretended not to know.
"Mercia, Um. Not Pepper. What am I cooking in the kitchen?" Pissed Mercia while brushing her hair back. His style really looks like an adult, when he is only ten years old now.
King smiled amusedly. "But I'd rather call you Pepper, it fits your nature. Kinda spicy. Oh yeah, stop calling me Om. I'm not Ommu."
Mercia smiled obliquely. "Then stop calling me Pepper. Just call me Cia. Otherwise I'll call Om on."
"If I don't want to?" King smiled cunningly with both hands folded on his chest. It's weird that a super-busy Kingsley is serving a little girl like Mercia. He usually ignores the beautiful girls who tease him.
"I will keep calling you Om. You ugly o'm."
King laughed a little. "You're the first person to say I'm ugly. Good thing I'm a kid, if I'm married to nyaho."
Mercia puffed her cheeks. "Who wants to marry the same? I'm Jef's soul mate."
King laughed again. "Snake."
"Lod." Mercia turned her face away from being annoyed.
Aware of his absurdity against a child like Mercia. King smiled to himself. "Haish.. why am I even ladenin this little boy?" Mumbled.
"Om talking what?" mercia asked with her innocent face.
King shakes. "No papa, I have to go. See you, Pepper."
"Mercia, Om." Pissed Mercia puffed her cheeks again. Suddenly King laughed triumphantly at successfully teasing the boy, then left. "Ihhh. ngeselin that's so Om-om. Good thing handsome, so I'm sorry."
Hearing that there was a noise outside, the Queen rushed to see him. Spontaneous he was shocked when he saw the presence of Mercia. "Well, Cia? You came alone?" He panicked and panicked.
Mercia smiled. "Yes, Aunty. I came with Uncle Rud."
"Geez this kid. Yeah, let's go in. Jef's studying in his room." Queen grabbed Mercia by the shoulder and invited her to sit on the sofa. "Your mom's not coming?"
Mercia. "It's a fever, so Mama can't come." Honest answer.
"Duh, pantes in chat gak bales. Aunty will play there."
Hearing that Mercia's face immediately sparkled. "Then it's with Cia it's gone."
Queen smiled as she ruffled Mercia's hair. "Yes, tar Aunty permission used to be Uncle."
Mercia nodded. "Oh yeah, Aunty. Can I go to Jef's room?"
Queen also allowed. Mercia was also cheering happily. Queen took Mercia there.
Jef, who was busy studying, turned his head when the door to his room opened. Then his eyeballs rolled lazily when he saw Mercia's whereabouts.
"Jef, accompany Cia to play." Pinta Queen's.
"Yes, Mom." Reply Jef who is actually lazy there is something that interferes with his pleasure.
Queen smiled happily, then she left both. Jeff refocused on his reading books. Mercia kept on approaching.
"Hi, Jef." The girl sat next to Jef.
"Hm." Reply Jef without any intention of looking over.
Mercia smiled. Then look at the book cover that Jef read, a book about business of course. "Well, you like business too? Cool aloh."
Jef glanced at a glance without any intention of giving a response.
"I also like to read business books, but I'd rather design." Imbuh Mercia tried to open an interesting chat. Unfortunately, that's not interesting to Jef. The boy was still focused on reading.
Feeling constantly ignored, Mercia also rose up. Of course what he did managed to steal Jef's antenna. The girl stepped definitely towards the bookshelf which contained a row of expensive books. "At my house there are also many business books, Papa's. Sometimes I read it when I'm bored." The tiny hand pulled one of the books. A book about business strategy. "And I've read this before."
Jef who was interested closed the book, then gave a cynical smile to Mercia. "If you've ever read it, try to explain the big point."
Mercia turned around, then sat down next to Jef. However, Jef deliberately snatched the book from his hands. "If you've read it before, though you're not very good at remembering. There must be something stuck in your head." He wanted to test the girl's abilities.
Mercia let out a long sigh, looking at Jef intently. "So you're underestimating my memory huh?"
Jef shrugged both of his shoulders.
Mercia clucked. "I don't remember." Answer lies. Because he actually remembered the big point in the book. It's just that he wants to look stupid in front of the super-smart Jef. More precisely he was afraid of making small mistakes, then Jef would hate him.
"I guessed it." Jef throws the book right over Mercia's lap.
Mercia smiled. "I don't like business. I'd rather read a comic."
"Of course there is, my imagination grows."
Jef snorted, then refocused on his reading book.
Mercia sighed. "You're not bored in the room?"
Jef is still flinching.
Mercia got up again and walked towards the bookshelf to return her book. After that he must have gone to the balcony. And it turned out to steal Jef's attention back.
"Jef, I think this is a good place to read. The atmosphere is more open, try to come here." Shouted Mercia without looking. Because now he is enjoying the expanse of flowers that bloom in the park. It just so happened that Jef's room was directly facing the back garden.
The girl leaned against the iron fence, then propped up her chin with both hands. "Ah, try it at home there is a garden as good as this. It must be a really cool day." Mumbled.
Jef closed the book, then got up and stepped towards the balcony with barely a sound step. Actually he was curious about what Mercia said. As long as he was in the room, he never sat on the balcony. And the words of the girl are true, there is much more comfortable to be used as a place to read. Blowing wind with beautiful scenery makes the atmosphere more beautiful.
Why did I never realize that there was a more comfortable place in this room? Inner Jef.
Mercia who did not realize that Jef was behind her also returned to voice. "Jef, are you sure you don't want to come here? It's really good here."
Jef cleared his throat, Mercia turned around. The next second the girl smiled broadly. "Yey! You're finally out, too."
Jef did not care at all and decided to sit in a lounge chair. Then continue reading the book.
Mercia put on a lethargic face, she was really bored if Jef continued like that. He turned around like his original position. His round eyes continued to move to every corner of the park. Then the beautiful bead stopped right on a water guava tree that was bearing fruit. "Omg!" The little guy who managed to pull Jef's attention again.
"Why?" Jeff asked confused.
"I think it's more exciting." The screech. Without another babibu the girl went straight up the fence, then jumped out. Suddenly Jef who witnessed it was shocked not dumbass. Jef was shocked to wake up.
How can a woman do that? Is she a real woman? Her thought.
"Hey!" Tegur Jef again because Mercia ran so vigorously. Mercia reduced her running speed, then turned around.
"Jef, come on. You'll be saved if you don't come." Mercia Shouts.
Jef shakes.
"Yes already." Mercia again ran towards the guava tree which was quite tempting.
"Gee!" The boy shouted upwards. His eyes were increasingly sparkling when he saw the red and large-sized guava fruit hanging as if calling out to him.
Mercia looked at the clothes she was wearing at the moment, then clucked bitterly. "Ck, if you know there are guava trees kayak gini. I will not wear good clothes. Mama told me to dress up and be pretty if you want to see Jef. Shit." His grunt.
Instantly the girl became lethargic. Then he looked up. "Oh, I think I want to climb it. And pluck everything up there."
The next few seconds the guava turned into the handsome face of Kingsley. Mercia shouted. "Yeahafffff...."
King immediately smothered Mercia's mouth for fear of being mistaken for harassing the girl. "Shhhtt! No need to scream."
Mercia kept the King's fragrant hand away from her mouth, then turned around by putting on an annoyed face. "Ih... You pervert Om! What a chance to hold a beautiful girl."
But... why his hands Om this pervertly fragrant huh? Imbuh Mercia in the heart.
"Well?" Shocked King. "Beautiful from where to try? Flat all. Who gets the chance? You snot boy."
Hearing King's call to her, the girl's emotions rose to the top. "Eh Om ganjen. No need to ngeles. Tell me I want to hold on, right?"
"Idih, spiciness. Watch sono, I want to take guava for snacks in the office. I forgot, so come back." Obviously the man passed Mercia just like that. It seemed that the man had actually come to pick it, because in his hand was a fruit basket.
Mercia turned around with an irregular breath due to emotion.
"Ihhh.. watch out." Resenting.
King who has a tall body also looks easy to reach the guava fruit that looks tempting. Of course, the water guava is not an ordinary guava, because the seeds are sent directly from abroad. Superior seedlings of course. About taste no doubt. The proof is a Kingsley willing to return again only for the guava. However, the guava has always been his favorite for the past two years.
"Om, you want dong." Pinta Mercia swallowed her saliva when she saw King eating one of the guavas she had picked. "Party Om just playing eat anyway? Should have washed first."
"Necessary, it's clean. It was the same morning as her mom." Sahut King origin. He continued to harvest, filling his basket.
Mercia approached, then pulled the King's shirt from behind. "Om, want one."
King looked. "You?"
Mercia nodded expectantly.
"Pick it yourself."
"Of!" Pissed Mercia was swinging her lips.
"Stop calling Om. I just gave you."
Mercia let out a rough breath. "Yes. Big brother, for dong one."
King smiled amusedly. "So I said I was ugly."
"So it was khilaf, not anymore. The most handsome brother knows, right?"
King smiled in anguish. "Sweet, sweet mouth. Girl, if you want it, it's really sweet. If not, bitter again. Just take it yourself."
"Of!" Mercia was getting upset. "Ngeselin, you ugly om."
"Lod."
"Of!"