Jrat Love Pak Dosen

Chapter 65

During the hot day, Keenan had just entered his room after giving material to students at the campus where he shared his knowledge. His forehead looks sweaty which adds to his perfect good looks.

There was a sound of the door being knocked from outside, without any prejudice Keenan told to enter the person who knocked on the door of his room.

"What's wrong?" keenan asked as soon as he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, but his eyes were fixed on the report in his hand.

"Doctor Keenan, I brought you lunch for Doctor. This is my own cooking, please taste," said Laras while putting a paper bag containing several boxes of food.

The adult girl who had a proportional body began to take out her lunchbox one by one and put it on Keenan's desk, which she had previously cleaned. The new doctor happened to enter at two in the afternoon, so he took the time to cook. Of course the main purpose of cooking is to attract the attention of hospital owners.

Not to forget the health drink he made this morning he also put it on the table. Then, Laras began to open the lunchbox one by one. The fragrant smell of cooking filled the nasal cavity Keenan who had not had time to eat lunch.

"I've eaten earlier on campus, if you want to eat please. I do not forbid you to eat in my room. It would be better, you eat at the table over there because I want to work," Keenan said as his hand pointed towards the sofa set not far from his desk.

Just now Keenan, shut up. His stomach cannot be worked together. There was a sound of stomach rumbling from the body of the owner of the GH hospital (Guinandra Hospital), a sign that he was hungry.

"Don't be shy, Doctor. I shared a meal with Doctor Keenan. Work is fine, but health must also be considered," ledek Laras with a deathly smile. If Keenan is not married maybe he will find it difficult to resist the charm of the new doctor.

Not caring about the refusal of the boss, Laras continued to enjoy his lunch. The girl's expression while eating, made Keenan interested in wanting to eat, but he had to refrain from maintaining the image.

"Don't be shy or jaim, Doc. If I want to eat, I cook a lot today. I don't put poison or pellets in my cooking!" The barrel again makes a sound in between his meals.

After thinking for a moment, Keenan also ate the dishes brought by the new doctor. It turns out that Laras cuisine is no less delicious than the cuisine of the wife. Suddenly he remembered his little wife who was in the province next door.

"Don't hesitate, Doc! Let's quickly spend the Doctor's assistant coming and spend it all by ourselves," asked Laras so that Keenan immediately spent his lunch.

Keenan felt like drowning himself at the south pole, rather than always getting scorn from his men. However, that is not possible because the distance between Jakarta and the south pole is very far.

Slowly, finally the rice along with the side dish in front of him had run out. Laras cuisine is so good that many of his peers who like his cuisine. Just a few weeks working at Guinandra Hospital, many medical personnel there love Laras cuisine.

The girl was very good at cooking since childhood because her mother was a chef who owned a restaurant. Laras aspires to become a doctor because the mother who was diagnosed with uterine cancer when she was thirteen years old. However, his mother died in an accident a few months ago along with his father.

Laras and Bram's parents died in a plane crash while on a business trip. His father was an instant food entrepreneur who exported to foreign countries, so often traveled abroad on business. After the death of his parents, the family business was managed by his uncle.

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Shaila turned off the stove and welcomed the child. His hand grabbed the paper containing the work of the child. Shaka's wife saw a picture of a child with an adult on her right-hand side.

"Who is this, honey?" shaila asked while pointing at the picture of the man on the right.

"It's dad, Bun. Then this is Mamas Azka, this is Bubun carrying a baby sister," Azka replied innocently, the child asked to be called Mamas once he knew he would have a sister.

Shaila smiled at the child's answer. The little boy was very sincere to her, so the mother and the child connected already had an inner bond and looked like a child and a biological mother.

"Mamas Azka dear not the same father, mother and sister?" shaila asked as she took her son to the room to change his clothes. However, she had previously asked her housekeeper to continue cooking for lunch later.

While accompanying the child to change clothes, Shaila asked what the boy was doing at school. Today the boy came home sooner than usual, so the young mother asked the child a lot.

The boy who had just received a PAUD education told a lot about what events he had seen during the school. Not to forget he also told me about the incident during the trip home and away. Azka was very enthusiastic about telling her mother because her mother was a good listener.

Shaila listens to her son's stories by occasionally chiming in with questions to make the child feel cared for and loved. For Arshaka's wife, telling stories and playing with children will be able to increase the intelligence of the child. In the current age of Azka is the golden age of a child, he will absorb every word and deed he sees.

As a parent, Shaila does not want to miss the golden age of the child just like that. At this age, he must be closer to the child, although sometimes the child's actions make him overwhelmed. During the golden age, the child will be more active in asking questions and moving. Of course, parents sometimes feel unable to face a hyperactive child.

Hyperactive children only need to be accompanied in every activity. Parents only direct and set a good example, then the child will naturally follow what we say and do.

There is no need to feel burdened with the liveliness of the child, because an active child shows that the child is healthy and intelligent. If the child is just silent, we should instead feel worried and suspicious. Maybe the child is not okay, whether it is his health or mental.

Finished telling stories and changing clothes, Shaila invited the child to lunch.

"Mamas Azka is hungry, isn't she?" shaila asked as soon as they had reached the kitchen.

"Mamas wants to wait for me to come home, Bun. We eat together" said the little boy, making Shaila's eyes glazed over.

Shortly thereafter, a bell rang, indicating that a guest was coming. Shaila hurried to the main door, followed by the child.

"Who, Bun?" azka asked as soon as the mother opened the door.