Charm Babysitter Barbarian Ku

mother's affection

After finishing with all his affairs, Desty had finally arrived at the home where she lived. Only

it took about fifteen minutes, he managed to travel the distance from the stall seblak to the home on a motorcycle.

Rara did not come home with Desty to the orphanage.He chose to stay at home mba Ulfah with her eight-year-old son. Mba Ulfah

a small and simple house left by his parents. He is very grateful, in the midst of this hard life he has his own home that is worth living in.

Mba Ulfah does not need to contract a house for shelter. Which might have drained his pocket money even more.

Rara also wanted to live alone. Get out of the house and find a place to stay. He had gone out of the parlor, went out to complain about fate. Desty who has always been the protector of Rara.

Because Desty knew Rara was just a teenage girl who was still unstable in her thinking. Desty fears Rara is taking the wrong path for her life path.

In the middle of their lives that feel so hard.

Desty manages to prevent her intentions.In consideration of all of them, Desty chooses to put Rara in the house of Ulfah. While accompanying mba Ulfah and her son. and Rara who do not want to stay in the orphanage.

Desty did not live in the house mba Ulfah. It is an inadequate place for many to inhabit.

And the mother of the house who loved Desty very much, she asked to stay by her side. Desty also loves the kids who are there. Dominating them well made them little sisters to Desty.

" Assalamualaikum ma'am, '' said Desty when he got there.Desty poked his hand, to shake the mother.

Mother Yeti, as the mother of the orphanage who accompanied Desty from the past heard her greeting immediately smiled and said "waalaikumsalam nak!''

the mother of the parlour received Desty's helping hand, and Desty kissed the back of her hand. That hand that always gently caressed Desty's head, as she wanted to be spoiled by it.

" Have you come home, son, are you tired?" mother asked and Desty just nodded her head and smiled towards mother.

Desti circulated his gaze, there was not a single child there. Looks like they have slept asleep.Night is also getting late.

" Have you slept, Mom?" ask Desty while entering along with mom.

Mother of the parlour answered Yes question Desty. Then I told Desty to clean up. Not to forget to also remind you to have dinner.

I prepared dinner last night for the kids. And luckily there's still left to Desty.

Desty went to clean up first. He changed his clothes with his simple nightgown.

Before exiting the small and simple room, Desty took out an envelope containing money. Not much, but enough to increase the income of the home. Once a month he gives some of his money to his mother. After the flat division between Rara and mba Ulfah.

Here Desty is the one who takes the most advantage. Because he has this effort. And all business expenses, such as contracting a place becomes his responsibility.

" Geez son, why bother? you can save all this for your future" said the mother as she looked at the envelope containing the money. Those words that Desty always heard from mom's mouth. When he gave me a little money.

" It's okay Mom, it's not much either.But it's enough to meet the needs of the sisters here," replied Desty if the mother always said that.

" Aamiin ma'am. Thank you for your prayer. I know, all this time only the mother's prayer is able to make Desty's life better," he said while hugging her. Desty already considers the mother of the parlour as her own mother. He could feel that the mother loved him very much. And so are his sisters.

Mother used to be married, but she was not gifted a child in her marriage. Make the husband leave her. And when the mother encounters abandoned children, the mother lifts her heart to care for them. The mother who is eager for the presence of a child, does not think to them parents who are willing to abandon their innocent children.

That is why, why mothers love those who are in the orphanage there. Although sometimes their lives are mediocre, but mothers always advise and encourage them. If life is that, it's not always about being happy and easy. Sometimes they have to have patience. And you have to keep trying to make a better life.

" Yes son.Mom can only pray for you.Mom is not able to give happiness to you mother's children," said the mother with sobs, when she heard the sobbing of Desty's lips. Don't know why, being with mom, let alone in her arms. Desty became someone so weak and spoiled. It felt like he wanted to shed all his incongruity, sadness all this time.

Even though he looked strong on the outside, and he understood what I always advised him. Desty still always feels empty because there is no complete family in his life.

But he did not dissolve in that sadness. She was grateful that there was a mother, someone who would accept her presence in this world. And as much as possible he will be fine in front of his mother. He didn't want to make my mother sad about it. But still, a time like this he could not hide his feelings.

" Oh, eat first! you need energy to face all these realities" said mother broke her arms Desty. Mom rubbed Desty's pretty face. My mother fell in love with the beauty she had.

Desty smiled at her.Syap wiped his tears until it runs out.He went to take his dinner, and of course accompanied by his mother.

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After his dinner was over, like no word tired.Desty collected all the dirty clothes, including the children's clothes as well. He's used to doing all that. Take the time to fill it out completely. So that tomorrow morning he is not too busy helping mom do homework.

Desty always helps mom in everything in the home. If he has the time and the situation is fine.

"You just take a break, kid, this whole day must be tired of working outside!" tell the mother of the orphanage who did not have the heart to see the tired face of Desty. But still Desty did not obey the orders of the mother and continued to clean up all her.

"It's okay, ma'am, let's not pile up tomorrow morning."

Hearing Desty's reply, my mother no longer forbade him. Because I know, Desty always stays on her feet.

After a few minutes passed, a little girl approached Desty while crying softly.

" Tiara, why you, baby?" asked Desty gently while aligning her body with the little girl.

The little girl named Tiara also, got a question from Desty even cry as much as she wanted. He drowned his body in the arms of Desty. Desti hugged her dear while rubbing Tiara's back.

" Tiara's a nightmare brother, Tiara's afraid. Tiara wants to sleep with sister!"the little girl expressed her wish.

" Oh, we're sleeping, and my brother is sleepy!"

Desty walked over while holding that little hand. He left his unfinished work. He thought, some of it is done and tomorrow morning he can finish the others again. Desty didn't want to make

Tiara's waiting for her.

Desty was afraid something might happen to the little boy.