Leaning My Naughty

Allergic

Bi Mona had already circled around the house, she was very anxious when she did not find Satria. Arnel and Aira. After all, the death of his son and son-in-law was awkward, and the perpetrator of his murder had not even been found. Arnel can't guess, because enemies are so many. Not to mention, his father's archenemy, Ari Damrah.

So many guards, even at home. He can still fail.

Nurbaya walks leisurely when she sees people wandering. “Search for what, Bu?” tanyakanya.

Bi Mona immediately sobbed. “Young Master... hiks, hiks,” he said as he pleased.

“I mean Young Master Satria? Why?”

“Do you see it?” Bi Mona immediately asked, when she saw the look on her son's face was ordinary, usually the girl was the most about Satria.

“There. He sleeps in my room.” he replied casually.

Aira and Arnel were about to hear Nurbaya's casual answer. They immediately ran to Nurbaya's room, which was followed by Nurbaya and Bi Mona.

After seeing her, Aira immediately hugged Nurbaya. “Sgratefulah.” he said relieved.

Arnel immediately carried Satria, he took the boy into his room which was guarded by many guards and CCTV.

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The days passed, Nurbaya brought some snacks for Satria. They always ate it in the room, and Satria fell asleep there. Now, everyone knows, if Nurbaya comes home, just find Satria in the Nurbaya room first.

Satria was more often silent and listened to whatever Nurbaya said, He was a smart child, he always digested whatever Nurbaya said to him, even though small things were trivial.

“Kak, after finishing school, what do you want Sister to do?” tanyanya looked at Nurbaya while snacking on the milk-flavored candy that Nurbaya bought for her.

“Lecture, then work.” sahut while stroking the head of little Satria.

“What is college like?” tanyanya looked at Nurbaya with her clear eyes.

“Same as school too, but the clothes are free, not uniform like the clothes you wear usually.” Satria nodded.

“When it works, Brother where?”

“Lecture is not over yet, how do you want to find work. Finish college first, just thought about work.” Nurbaya pinched Satria's cheeks. Muach! Muach! Then kissed the boy's cheek.

“This brother has pancake nuts. Let's sample.” Nurbaya thrust it on Satria. The little boy seemed lost, then looked at the old Nurbaya.

“Come, aaaaaam!” Nurbaya was feeding the cake.

Satria stared as she chewed it. “Smart.” He stroked Satria's hair.

Before long, Satria was silent for a long time, not answering any more words Nurbaya, he just scratched his snore, elbow, then his face. Nurbaya stared at the cute face Satria had turned small puffiness and reddened.

“Mother, Mother!” He shouted to Bi Mona.

“What's up?!” Bi Mona grunts.

“Mother, my sister is sick, huhuhuhu.” Nurbaya cried, then pulled her mother's hand.

“Ya ampuuun, Young Master!“ Bi Mona immediately held and called the family doctor. Also reported Aira. Before the doctor came, Bi Mona swiftly smeared with eucalyptus oil first, then gave warm water to drink Satria.

“What did you give Young Master?”

“Milk candy and bean pancakes.” replied Nurbaya lowered her head.

Bi Mona continued to scold Nurbaya, even until Aira came home, still she was angry. Satria clasped Bi Mona's hand, then shook her head. “I asked, not one of Brother, Bi.”

For Satria, whatever Nurbaya gives her is a gift. Even if he knows, he is allergic to peanuts. If Nurbaya were to bribe him, he would eat it.

Since the incident, Nurbaya no longer brought snacks, although Satria often asked. Nurbaya slightly away from him and did not bring any more snacks, he also asked Nurbaya to accompany him to sleep, which is usually Bi Mona who will accompany him or Aira.

“I slept with Brother Yes, tonight. Brother want to accompany me?” he asked with sparkling eyes, holding the fingers of Nurbaya's hand which was much larger than his small hand.

“Why? Usually the same Mom or Big Miss.”

“I want to sleep with Brother tonight. Want to cry Brother tell me, yes.”

“I don't have a story.” Nurbaya refused. Bi Mona glared at his eyes.

“Alright, Brother will accompany you to sleep and tell about the ugly duckling.” Satria nodded excitedly.

Nurbaya went into Satria's room. In front of the door were two bodyguards, then outside the window, near the balcony of the room there were also guards. Nurbaya laid her body, leaning against the king bed that was very soft.

‘It's safe, I can fall asleep first here.' he murmured.

Satria immediately hugged him, Nurbaya also returned the hug while rubbing Satria's head. “Alright, Brother will tell you about the ugly duckling.”

“One day, there lived the ugly duckling, his fur was whitish black, he could not fly high because of his large body. It falls in love with a male stork that is pure white.”

“Not only do ducks love storks, but so many other birds, the duck is sad, but he always tries, so that the stork belongs to him. Whatever he did, including giving worms and small fish to stork food, even though at that time he was also starving.”

Satria fell silent, digesting the story that the original Nurbaya read. The story that just came from it was coral.

“Then?” ask Satria curiously.

“You receive a white swan. They are always together, making ducks very sad.”

“Loh, that's it, brother. Poor dong duck?” satria protest.

“Yes, that's the name of the struggle. Because she likes her stork, so she struggles and holds back her own grief.”

“Prospect.”

“But finally, the white goose is no longer interested in the stork, according to him the stork is a lot of lack, not nimble. So he left the stork. The duck approached the stork silently, putting worms and small fish beside the stork in hiding.

'Is this all you did?' ask the stork on the duck. Satria stared fixedly at the face of Nurbaya who was telling a story.

“'Thank you, you were always there for me. I'm sorry I didn't realize that you were the best for me. Want you to come with me?' Duck also lived happily with storks. Finish.”

“Now let's go to sleep, the story is finished, Brother is also sleepy.” Satria nodded, then hugged Nurbaya tightly.

Satria kept thinking, deciphering all the Nurbaya stories in her own version of mind. According to him, the story of Nurbaya means, he must be like a duck if he is with Nurbaya, so that Nurbaya is always with him and does not leave him.

He smiled, then fell asleep. Nurbaya also fell asleep. Aira and Bi Mona peeked at them.

“They've fallen asleep apparently.” Aira said with a smile.

“Iya, Mistress.”

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