
Bagas seemed very anxious about his little son. Because Theo has opened it all up. Why else now. Does Bagas have to compete with his own son? He knew and understood that his son was indeed lacking the attention of a mother. Meanwhile, Alexa was always warm and pampering him. Alexa knew exactly what her son wanted.
'I'm not paying attention either, not just Theo. We are both victims. But, why is it that only Theo always wins?' batin Bagas continued to grumble.
Oi! Bagas! Did you forget Theo's kindness this morning?
'Ah, yes. At least, for now let Theo be happy.' Bagas was back with the smile he had hidden. Especially if not for remembering the togetherness this morning in the room with Alexa. Bagas hid the smile once again by covering his mouth using his palm. However, what he did actually made Alexa misunderstand.
"Why? Is the porridge taste so bad?" The Alexa question makes Mey-Mey stop her bribe. He also reflexively turned to the left, right on the man who was his boss status. Getting a questionable gaze from Alexa and Mey-Mey made Bagas shake his head quickly. But his palm was still used to cover his mouth.
"Not lie! If it's not good, just spit it out!" alexa exclaimed with a little annoyance.
"Oh, Daddy! Aunty Mey's porridge is delicious. Especially after being racik by a beautiful Aunty. Mouth, Daddy is really strange," chirped Theo who made the atmosphere more and more violent.
'Hiss, this kid really. How do I explain it to Alexa? The taste of the porridge is very good.' Inner Bagas screamed because his position was squeezed. Feeling his throat dry, Bagas immediately took a glass of water and sipped it first before explaining.
"Actually, I'm .. not so -"
"Here you go, I'll make breakfast that fits the tongue of a conglomerate like you, sir." Alexa cut out the sentence that was about to come out of Bagas' mouth. He then stood up and pulled the new bowl in the makeup of some bribes by Bagas. Then, take her to the kitchen. Bagas, can't hold it. He could only gulp his saliva when the delicious chicken porridge was forcibly taken from his presence. A pair of concentrated beads stared at Alexa who walked into the kitchen in a hurry, annoyed.
"Daddy anyway, make Aunty pretty mad. Just ruin the mood. How to get close then!" theo's nagging makes Bagas can only tighten his jaw and take a deep breath.
'God! Who made the atmosphere worse? It sucks you Theo! Good thing dear Daddy.' Bagas can only nag in the heart. He will respond to Alexa. It is also free to defend yourself. He was already cornered, the evidence that led to him was quite strong. Body language that he did imaged people who were holding back nausea.
Bagas watched Theo who was getting more and more greedy eating his second breakfast. He gulped his saliva as the son stuffed a mouthful of warm porridge with the savory yellow spice into his tiny mouth.
'Mr. Bagas is very strange. She looked nauseous. Why does it look like it's being tempted by Theo's porridge?' inner Mey-Mey bigung looked at his boss' expression.
Shortly thereafter, Alexa arrived carrying a flat tray filled with hot omelets. Then he put it in front of Bagas with an expressionless face. Bagas had a quick glance, but Alexa returned her gaze very sharply. That look seemed to say. If it doesn't fit, cook it yourself!
"Thank you ..," said Bagas slowly and softly. He pulled the omelet plate in lethargy. While cutting his breakfast, Bagas occasionally glanced at Theo's bowl. 'Huh, my chicken porridge ....' Bagas swallowed the omelet with great force. For him, now the omelet is no longer as delicious as usual when Yukia presents it. He only thought about the bowl of porridge brought to the kitchen by Alexa.
'Bagas weird anyway, was eating porridge looks nauseous. Now that I make her favorite, why look forced and not tasteful too?' inner Alexa bigung at once wonder.
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