Loololand: My Little Children's

Who's Nama?

Negotiations failed miserably, the cost mother only gave a day to stay. Miranda clucked, she returned to tidy up her things into a cardboard box and suitcase.

"May I be mad" his grunts annoyed.

His hands picked up what was left.

After he went bankrupt, his luxury goods were confiscated by the bank to pay off debts. All he had was 'cheap' clothes and some of his belongings during High School that he brought because it was a memory.

Miranda smiled miris.

He remembered there was a precious object, he took a notebook where many photos with his old High School friends. In each photo, both wear some of the same accessories.

"How's Sarah doing?"

Sarah, his best friend is the only person who accompanies him since Junior High School and High School.

Even when she was in second grade, Sarah suddenly dropped out of school because she was pregnant. Since then, their relationship has been strained and they have ended up losing contact. The last time they sent each other a message was Sarah who told me she had given birth to twins.

"Surely he's got cute kids." Miranda smiled.

He thinks Sarah should be happy.

He reopened the book sheet by sheet. His forehead creased as he looked at a crumpled brown envelope that was almost dirty.

"What's this?"

He flipped through the envelope, then his eyes found a name.

Sarah Liliyana's.

[Miranda Fear.

I don't think I'm really talented at parenting, somehow the kids always don't like me.

So please, you can help them, right?

If you don't mind, here's my address.

Street xxxx, no 15.]

Crazy, it looks like Miranda's falling durian is collapsing.

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"We don't need a nanny!"

"Follow, Papa also cares about us anyway."

The two nearly identical twins had their chests crossed, their eyes pinched until the maid who had just given them a plate of gingerbread only gave a stiff smile.

"Papa shouldn't care about us" the boy, Revan, bit the gingerbread mercilessly.

While his sister, Devinda nodded in agreement.

Another child in the room kicked down the table, "Silver brat! it's gonna be you guys bial babysitters she's running!"

Both of them looked at the youngest. "Key's smart!"

They continue to bribe small snacks, while their brains think about how to make caregivers not feel at home.

Revan even opened his smartphone and typed in the search engine with the keyword 'stabbing the evil nanny' as inspiration.

"YET!"

The servants glanced at each other.

The door opened, a strapping man in a clean black suit entered the dining area. His black hair glistened under the light of the lamp, and his flat face remained pleasing to the eye from any angle.

"What did I meet?" tanyakanya. The man's voice was heavy with low intonation.

Revan and Devinda were both elbowed.

Key put down the fork, "The brothers want to dodge the babysitter nutmeg."

"KEY!"

The so-called indifferent name.

The man did not comment at all, then somewhat bowed, he greeted Key who reached out with a hand asking to be carried.

"Master Horizon, the candidates are already waiting below."

Gerald Horizon, the man looked up. Patted the youngest daughter's hair and slightly ruffled. Key laughed, he kissed Gerald's cheek.

Revan and Devinda glanced, they decided to get off the chair.

"Just do it" said Gerald. Key who was facing the twins smiled widely.

"Eh?"

The twins flinched from the daydream, Key pouted.

"Papa said, Fine brothers show that deserve to be served to us is not a careless omen."

Revan and Devinda nodded.

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He thought he had a special golden ticket, but apparently he still had to queue among many candidates. Most are young and make up menor.

Oh, don't forget that sexy dress.

'Young people today want to find work or seduce the husband of people anyway?' tickled inner.

His mind was a bit riled up, he had to win from the candidates in order to meet Sarah.

As he tried to focus, he heard the sound of the door opening, the previous candidate who was called in cried and left the room in a hurry.

The staff guarding the door was a bit riled up. "Next."

At times like this the mentality of other candidates is tested.

Miranda flashed a strange smile, which made the candidate next to her who had unintentionally seen shudder in horror.

The woman took off the green polkadot bandana and stroked her hair, she came out of line and stepped straight towards the door.

"Sorry mom"

"Sir," said Miranda.

The staff hurriedly fixed his words, "Sorry Brother, but it's not your turn."

Miranda did not care, on her fist the iron door that was blocking. He pointed at the other candidates who were astonished by his strange behavior.

"You guys are beating me up!" he said out loud, "Don't you see that the candidate who came out earlier made up a lot like you? Menor, showing off thighs, showing off chest and showing off face?!"

Many protests pierced towards Miranda, but Miranda brushed him off.

"Thinking dong! That means that the brain nanny's still on her way! Where would she get a nanny who looks like she's flirting with her husband?"

"Mother"

"I'm still young! Shut up first," Miranda cut, she hit the iron door again, her face growing louder. "You guys saw who came in? One hundred per cent I said he would come out with the same conditions as the previous candidate!"

Brakes

After that the door opened.

As Miranda said, the woman who came out also experienced the same-crying thing and stepped in a hurry.

The candidates started to panic.

Miranda laughed, "WAIT FOR WHAT ELSE?! GO THERE!!"

Many choose to scatter out, but there are still some who still want to try their luck.

Miranda smiled wryly as the staff still barred her from entering.

"Next."

Miranda grumbled, she kicked the door back shut.

"Why can't I go in yet?"

"As per the number, ma- uh, sis."

Miranda snatched away, she stared at the other candidates ferociously. His feet were tapped to the floor, still waiting and waiting.

He then glanced at the staff, "By the way, your employer how's it going?"

"Well, Mr. Horizon is always fit and has no health complaints"

"Not him, but his wife."

"Mrs-ah, please come in."

The staff opened the door after the candidate came out with the same expression. Miranda smiled, she immediately entered.

His eyes scanned the entire gray ornate room, then found four humans sitting on the sofa.

Mr. Horizon and his three children.

"Sit down," said Gerald, focusing on the file, "Karina Tina?"

"Not."

Miranda waved at the surly-faced children, reddish-brown hair akin to Sarah's. Then to the youngest who greeted him with joy. He remembered, it was his son whom he had helped before.

"So who?"

"Miranda Husain."

Gerald raised his head, the file on the man's hand fell. Miranda swiftly took the file and handed it back to the man.

The expression Miranda caught was like wanting to strangle her alive.

Couldn't Sarah tell you that Miranda once bullied her on a farm and held a grudge to avenge her?

"What's your name?"

"Miranda Husain." Miranda was somewhat surprised why suddenly the man held her hand, especially grasping her fingers until she frowned many times. "Sir, don't touch me recklessly, I'll throw this at your wife!"

Gerald squeezed Miranda's palm.

"You're welcome."

"FATHER!!"