BECOME THE NANNY OF A WIDOWER

CHAPTER 17 - A BRIGHT MORNING

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The atmosphere of a bright, beautiful and comfortable morning that was like Beby felt while still in Indonesia was not at all found in this magnificent mansion.

When opening your eyes to welcome the second day of work, not greeted by a warm embrace Leon or birds chirping.

His ears immediately buzzed when he heard Sean yell outside Leon's room.

The man really ruined Beby's cheerful, serene, and beautiful morning! Really fucking! Bule's crazy!

Hurriedly Beby let go of his arm that was bearing Leon's sleep slowly, unwilling to make his young master wake up and whine all day. Because the mood is broken.

"Oh!" Beby breathed a sigh of relief as he managed to move Leon's head to put it on the pillow.

With a gloomy look he opened Leon's room door, then entered Sean's room adjacent to Leon's room.

In front of Sean's room door was Jacob who stood firmly with both hands carrying several paper bags with famous perfume brands.

"Morning, Beby," said Jacob with a faint smile.

Beby replied to Jacob's greeting with a smile no less sweet. "For Jacob, you're used to coming this early ?" beby asked confusedly.

Because when looking at the clock on the wall of Leon's room, it is still showing at 6 am, and this is very very very early to work.

Jacob shook his head at Beby's question, "no Beby, I usually come at seven or half-eight in the morning. It's too early to start a job. Only now do I bring perfume for Mr. Alejandro, because last night the man called me to bring me some new perfume brand.

Beby nodded his head in understanding, the two of them continued chatting, waiting for the owner of the room to open the door for them.

"Yes, you're right. It's still six o'clock too early to work. It seems like with you I was also told to come to the man's room. For some reason, your master really ruined my beautiful morning being somber!"

The man next to Beby laughed at Beby's words. "Not only my master, he is also your master now. So get used from now on to–"

Chequek....

Jacob's words were cut off as the doors of their master's room were both perfectly open, and let's not forget the man who was still in his sleeping pajamas and the disheveled hair was staring at them cynically.

"It's been a long time, Beby!" jolt Sean was upset. He really doesn't like a catty worker.

Beby breathed a long breath, he could not be emotional. The new period of work two days already scolded the boss ?

All the money Sean gave his family was withdrawn.

"I wait for the master to open the door, where dare I gawk into the master's room. Later I thought I was going to steal again." replied Beby with a smile.

Sean clucked softly, he was still staring fiercely at Beby. "From now on when I call you to come, just go in. My room's not locked."

Beby nodded his head understandingly.

"Find me the wolf-shaped brooch on the walk in closet. I've been looking but haven't met!" word Sean.

Inevitably Beby nodded his head, and walked into the room past Sean's body which was still standing towered in front of the bedroom door.

"Excuse me sir" said Beby, and Sean put his body aside slightly to the door, giving Beby space to enter the room and head for the walk in closet.

When Beby came in, Sean's eyes turned to look at Jacob. "Go in, put my new perfume on the dresser. I still want to find my suit brooch!"

Without waiting for Jacob's answer, Sean immediately entered the walk in closet in his room.

Jacob was still in his place. Master let another woman into his private room? Didn't the master say that this room could only be entered by him, sir, Madame Clara and a maid man who wanted to clean the room ?

Jacob shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Let it be, he should immediately put this perfume inside before Sean gets angry again. "Maybe indeed the master already strongly believes in Beby.." he muttered while arranging the new perfumes to look neat.

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When he found the brooch that was meant by Sean, Beby immediately entered Leon's room again when he saw the clock had shown at 7 am.

Quickly, Beby woke Leon up and bathed him in warm water. And wearing his young master's school uniform.

"Well, now wear Leon's pants," Beby pleaded, encoding Leon to put his feet into the trousers he had rolled under Leon's feet.

Just about to put his feet into these pants, Leon's booming scream made Leon lower his legs again.

"BEBY!!!"

"BEBY!!!"

"YES SIR!" beby replied by shouting also–not a disrespectful intention he just wished Sean could hear his voice.

Without waiting for Leon's reply, Beby immediately ran into the man's room.

"What's up, sir ?"

Sean, buttoning his shirt in front of the glass, turned his gaze to Beby at a glance, then looked back at the reflection of his body in the mirror.

"Tidy up my hair, give pomade–hair oil to sparkle and split to the left.

Beby nodded his head, then told Sean to sit on the chair so that he could reach the tall man's head.

Like a skilled salon employee, Beby seriously applied the hair oil to Sean's hair neatly and carefully.

He was so focused that he did not realize that his waking face was looking at Sean through a mirror.

"It's over, sir, I'm back in Leon's room" said Beby, who was adopted by Sean.

Beby was back in Leon's room and found the little man struggling to tie his shoelaces. In this manner, Beby sat Leon in bed and began to put his shoes on Leon's feet.

When he finished, Beby told Leon to sit in front of a mirror to get his hair straightened. Just holding the comb, Sean's voice came back.

"BEBY!!"

"BEBY!!"

"YES SIR!"

Beby put the comb back on and ran small towards Sean's room.

"What's up, sir ?"

"Pair the tie," asked Sean, currently the man is wearing a famous designer suit on his large body.

Beby nodded his head, and tiptoed to put the tie on Sean's neck. He solemnly put up the tie, and ignored Sean who kept looking at him.

"Already sir, I'm back in Leon's room!" Sean nodded.

When he arrived at Leon's room, his young master was neat with combed hair and thin powder on his face, Beby smiled happily.

"Such a handsome, young master Leon," praised Beby who made the five-year-old blush in shame.

"Well, if it's all done, now we put the textbooks in the bag!"

"Yes, brother. Today at Leon ak–'s school"

"BEBY!!"

"BEBY!!"

Leon's words were cut off as again, again and again Sean shouted Beby's name. Beby's hands clenched tightly, without saying goodbye Beby immediately walked towards Sean's room.

BRACKET....

The door was opened violently and impatiently, making the owner of the room scream in surprise.

"Now what else, sir ?" asked Beby who repeatedly exhaled a long breath.

"Choose me a perfume, which suits me .." she replied quietly.

Beby's emotions immediately peaked, he originally chose the perfume bottle in front of him and then given to Sean.

"It's mister!" he handed the perfume bottle to Sean.

Sean received the bottle and then sprayed it on his left wrist.

He smelled the perfume chosen by Beby. "Really! This fragrance is not tacky! It turns out we have the same taste Beby!" sean replied, he brutally sprayed the perfume on every inch of his body.

While Beby only snorted annoyedly, but he did not smell the perfume at all, and chose it randomly. Thankfully if Sean likes it, he doesn't have to bother anymore.

"Where is Beby, no longer tacky smell? Do you like Beby ?"

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