Loololand: My Little Children's

Vacation and children

"Look, we can make Papa go on vacation!" Revan's chest was puffed up, his chin looked up covetously. The boy posed like a hero who saved the day.

Surprisingly, his two sisters and visiting Rinaldi joined in a proud applause.

"Are you rarely on vacation?"

"Not really," said Devinda.

Key raised his chin, this time he who was more arrogant than Revan.

"Papa always wants libulan, but we subtly ask first. This time Papa sendili said he wanted libulan!"

The boy clapped his hands to the story, Miranda pinched the boy's gaunt cheek while styling Key's hair. The boy was excited, obviously really liked a moment like this.

Miranda smiled slightly.

"Auntie should come!" exclaim Revan.

"But this is your family vacation" said Miranda. He pinched the nose of bangir Revan.

"Later if Key wetting will have to be a guard," replied Revan.

He ran towards Key and patted his youngest sister's cheek. His smile was wide like a nosy brother who liked to disturb, even though in reality it was so.

"Key doesn't wet the bed anymore!"

Key's cheeks are bloating.

Rinaldi quickly responded by dragging Revan away before Key clawed at the face he said was handsome belonging to one of Horizon's twins. While Devinda already embraces Key who is close to chasing Revan to be kicked.

Miranda laughed until she was unaware of the existence of others.

"Do you need anything to take on vacation?" ask Gerald. The man shocked Miranda and accidentally raised his hand.

"Gt."

"DID PAPA JUST GET SLAPPED?!"

Revan was most excited, he took the camera and stood in front of the two people who came back awkwardly.

"Auntie, let's slap Papa again" he asked.

"Huh," snorted Gerald. He pulled Miranda's hand, even so the grip of her hand didn't hurt at all.

Then put Miranda in front of the entrance of the children's room.

"Boss, I'm sorry-"

"I'm not angry."

"But I slapped the boss's cheek."

Miranda panicked, at a time like this strangely Gerald saw Miranda look more enchanting day by day.

Plus how Miranda's reflexes held her hand. "Come to the hospital, or do I need to treat the boss?"

"I'm fine."

"No-no, we have to go to the hospital! if the boss goes limp I can carry the boss all the way there."

What kind of absurd words was that, but once again Miranda looked sweet.

"Wait here."

Gerald closed the door.

She ruffled her hair then held Miranda's slap marks on her heated cheeks. His mind was chaotic, he was trying to neutralize his heartbeat without realizing the children were looking at.

"Om Gerald never fell in love?" ask Rinaldi. He unwrapped the candy wrapper to give to Key who still wanted to kick Revan's ass.

Devinda who was grumbling next to him shook her head.

"Do not know! Omo, but this looks like the Drakor I'm watching!"

"Oh, it should be Auntie who is flushing! Papa's like a tsundere girl in an anime!" Revan.

Rinaldi frowned, "What are you talking about anyway?"

.

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The appointed day arrived so quickly, Gerald hung up the phone and immediately went out where his children had gathered.

"Papa let's get in the car!" Revan pulls Gerald out, pointing at one of the two cars parked in the yard. "Auntie will drive!"

The car's glass is lowered, Miranda sits in the driver's seat with sunglasses and her eccentric makeup greets Gerald.

"Yo, Boss."

"Let me drive, the man who must drive."

Miranda stared cynically, lucky her eyes were hidden behind sunglasses.

"Can't be so dong boss, subordinates who have to drive," he said.

Gerald smiled thinly, so thin that no one noticed.

"Miranda, you need to get out first."

"For what?"

Miranda immediately opened the car door, took the money then immediately ran to pick up what Gerald had ordered. While Gerald was getting into the steering wheel, he whistled softly without caring for the sight of the children who had already pierced him deeply.

"Papa's weird, usually doesn't talk much. Papa must really like Auntie" Devina said. He re-attached the earphones without hearing Gerald's objection.

While Revan kicks Gerald's chair, "Papa mustn't be so with Auntie, I know Auntie's eyes are squeaky but Dad shouldn't prank Auntie."

"Sepelti brother does not want to be," said Key.

Revan pouted, he pinched Key's cheek. "Auntie's good to be bullied anyway."

"Agree," said Gerald.

Revan laughs.

Tok

"I'm sorry I'm late, I have to pack first."

The four of them turned their heads, Siska was outside the car with a large suitcase. She smiled sweetly and waved to the Gerald children and with a flickering wink.

Revan glared, "Why is he coming?!"

"Papa can't leave the job" replied Gerald. He nodded at Siska who then the woman smiled.

"I'm riding in this car, sir?"

Without waiting for an answer he immediately ran to get into the car. Revan's face was already wry, he crossed his chest and kicked the Gerald chair.

Devina sighed, she opened the car door and pulled Key down.

"Why down?" ask Siska.

Devinda smiled, "Fear Key no one takes care of."

"Eh don't come down, Aunt can change diapers and be nice to the kids. Sir, don't let them down, will you?" Siska glazed over, she pointed at Devinda who turned the eyeballs.

Gerald's assistant pleaded.

"I am competent about the child's problems. Yes sir?"

His attitude is too childish.

Gerald sighed, "Let the kids."

Devinda smiled happily, Revan followed her down to let the two adults still in the car.

"The kids don't like me, do they?"

Gerald did not answer, and only gave sleep. Siska immediately picked up and deliberately touched Gerald's hand, slightly stroking before the man pulled his hand out of Siska's reach.

"Boss, here."

Suddenly Miranda was back, she was wailing not to see the children.

"The brand's in the back car."

Miranda was long-time, she was without saying much and was not even aware of the existence of Siska who was about to say hello. He stepped quickly towards the second car and knocked on the glass.

Rinaldi smiled mockingly, "This time I'm driving."

"Do you have a SIM?"

Rinaldi immediately showed his SIM, then laughed triumphantly. "I'm 18 years old."

Miranda smiled wryly, but she immediately sat down in the side seat of the car. It was late when his phone rang. There was an incoming call from an unknown number.

Miranda picked up the phone.

"Who? A talent agency, huh?"

There was a slow puckering from the phone call, Miranda frowned as if recognizing her voice.

'I'm looking for a model for advertising flea removal products. Would you accept my offer?"

Now Miranda is sure.

"We should see you soon, maybe."

'Not now, I still have a job. Maybe a few weeks from now.'

"Well, where did you get my phone number?"

'Confidential.'

Miranda hangs up the phone, someone who calls her sucks every year. In the past, the child was super super cute until Miranda wanted to continue holding it.

"Who?" ask Rinaldi.

"My sister."

"Huh? Aunt has a sister? What age? Beautiful or not?"

"Why? Want to date someone who looks like me because your love is unrequited?"

"HAHAHAHAH." Revan laughed, he pointed at Miranda. "Tok can there be Auntie's strings?"

"Because I'm beautiful."