Loololand: My Little Children's

Loololand: My Little Children's
Another Viewpoint



Gerald smiled calmly, he saw the closeness of his children with Miranda from the second floor balcony. Rinaldi who accompanied yawn, if not mistaken for more than two hours he saw Gerald do the same thing.


"Om's relationship with Aunty is no development?" rinaldi Syndir.


The boy made Gerald quite stunned so that the man cleared his throat slowly while taking a cigarette out of his pocket.


"Originally being able to see Miranda is enough."


"Cemen," taunted Rinaldi. He eventually sighed as Gerald refocused on Miranda.


Rinaldi holds hands.


His eyes focused on seeing Miranda and the children playing around with water, the girl's shirt wet so he took off his jacket.


"BIABI CATCH THIS!"


Then dropped his captured jacket almost perfectly. Miranda gave a thumbs up, then continued playing using a water hose to attack the twins.


Rinaldi turned to look at Gerald.


"If this Om keeps Bibi completely unconscious, Om'll know how Auntie. He's too stupid about the likes Om feels."


Miranda's sensitive parameters may be only 20 percent, let alone Gerald's behavior like a secret admirer will only bring relationships that will not advance.


Suggesting a romantic dinner again is also impossible.


Rinaldi massaged his forehead, dizzy himself at the behavior of two big babies he knew.


"Originally Miranda was not disturbed" Gerald said.


"If Aunt is suddenly close to another man?"


Gerald did not reply, he noticed the motor coming in from the front gate then stopped right in front around the children playing. The full-face helmet was immediately removed and Gerald could see that young men of Siska's age were waving.


While Miranda hurriedly approached, it was like a bit of a debate.


"Would you like to come here?" miranda asked, her eyes narrowed at Mahes who suddenly came. "You know where I work here?"


"So, you're angry, I'm just going around and accidentally seeing you. Oh hi, these are the kids you're foster brother with? Sweetness."


Miranda brushed off Mahes' hand that wanted to pinch Key's cheek.


"Grass."


"Have washed your hands like you taught me."


Mahes smiled thinly. Revan and Devinda narrowed slightly, then attacked with a water gun that responded with laughter.


"RAWR."


The twins escape, hide behind the building and go back to observe.


"Who's Auntie?" ask Revan.


"Not knowing."


The two continued to observe and listen to the conversation of the two people who did not get along a little.


"Aren't you going for a walk? A friend of mine opens an ice cream branch, and I'll buy it."


Key pulled the jacket Miranda was wearing, making the woman bow. "Key wants ice cream, but with Papa."


Key's round eyes looked at Mahes disliked, but the grown man waved a charismatic smile that he said could make women scream, he said.


Miranda held Key up after giving the boy a towel.


"Mahes we can talk while I'm off."


"Ah no fun, come on, brother. I haven't had a long walk with brother."


"Ehem."


The two turned to the source of the voice, right where Gerald was already standing beside Miranda. Eve her presence that is sometimes thin makes her movements rarely realized.


Key raised his hand. "You're looking for ice cream."


"Sure, but change clothes first and then we buy with Miranda."


Gerald's hand told Miranda to come in, but she ignored him and remained standing without any intention of walking towards the main door. Instead, he looked at Mahes, who was now watching Gerald from top to bottom, and then revealed a strange smile.


"His boss is brother?"


Miranda nodded, it made Mahes approach and extended a handshake.


"Greetings, I'm Brother Miranda. Can we talk to you for a second?"


Gerald doesn't mind, he lets Mahes in and sits in the living room after he expels Miranda from the conversation. His premonition said if what Mahes was talking about would be related to Miranda and that his premonition was proven.


With a faint smile, he looked at Gerald right in the eyes. "Fired brother Miranda."


"There's no reason for me to fire him."


Mahes took out another envelope, more than one.


"Sister Miranda isn't fit to be a nanny."


"Miranda likes children."


Gerald did not stop thinking, he looked at Mahes. There was a sense of unwillingness to imagine Miranda being snatched from him.


More so than a rancid boy like Mahes.


"Well, as a businessman you should know that Miranda can spread her wings if you have another chance, instead of being confined as a nanny as a bird in the golden cage you created."


Gerald chuckled, "Who cares?"


His eyes flashed sharply, there was a desire that told him to continue enduring.


"I didn't force him, he was free to do anything without me shackles. Miranda doesn't like to be arranged, she knows her own time" Gerald replies.


All he always knew was that Miranda was stubborn, the full holder of control over herself. Therefore, the action of Mahes like tarnishing the pride of Miranda itself.


"But I want you to fire him."


Mahes stared arrogantly, through some comparisons he and Miranda had one stubborn thing in common.


"I will provide work for Miranda's sister, making her be herself and unfettered with children. What my Miranda needs is me."


Heh.


Minted.


Why yes.


Why is Gerald smiling so much at a time like this.


He did not know, but his eyes focused on seeing Mahes's gradually irritated face. The man kicked the table after handing over another envelope with money.


"You're gonna have to fire my brother."


Somehow it was Gerald who laughed.


He stood up gesturing for his staff to approach, then whispered and regained his composure.


"Can't, Miranda fits in here."


The waiter gradually came, poured tea or massaged Mahes's shoulders in turns. Gerald watched Mahes's specific mood change go down, annoyed Mahes brushed off all the hands that held him.


"You can go" said Gerald.


He then saw Mahes, his face flat. "Let me ask you nicely, do you have more feelings for your own brother?"


Mahes did not dare to answer.


It looked ridiculous how his rival had arrived at such an unexpected moment.


The staff who had returned with the suitcase placed on Mahes' thigh, the man frowned.


"Gift, for my future brother-in-law."


Gerald's walking stress may periodically recur, he orders the security guard to drive Mahes out of his house.


No matter, his energy was as if drained out.


He climbed the steps one by one, so finding himself in front of the door that he was headed he set his breath so as not to look awkward.


Miranda who had changed clothes and Key who was asleep was the first thing he saw.


"Boss, is my sister gone?" tanyakanya.


Gerald nodded, he then flopped down on the sofa that Miranda and Key occupied.


"He said anything."


"Told me to raise your pay."


"Bos agreed?"


Gerald nodded, while Miranda smiled, adorable in Gerald's viewpoint.


"Boss is awesome."