Loololand: My Little Children's

Loololand: My Little Children's
Maybe It's Jealousy



As the rain drops, Gerald squeezes the report received from his new secretary and throws it right in the trash can. The door to the office lobby was open and closed, but Gerald had no intention of getting out before the dizziness subsided.


"Check all the properties of the company that our rivals are damaged, tell the members of the investigation team that we have to record everything."


"But sir-"


"What?" cut Gerald. Her new secretary was a little snapped, but then breathed quietly as Gerald apologized. "I'm sorry, I'm thinking a lot."


"Ah no problem, but from the information that I heard there were other movements besides damaging property, some employees in us are targeted by the gang." Adrian as secretary tightens the handle on the document.


Gerald nodded.


"Contact Password, the number is in the company contact. Tell him to call me tonight."


"Good sir!"


Geral steps out and finds Miranda coming out of the car with an umbrella. The woman climbed the steps to pick up Gerald.


"What are you here for?"


"The kids want to take dinner, uh, boss doesn't mind, do they?" ask Miranda.


Gerald shook his head, he took over the umbrella and got closer to clinging more to Miranda. The two walked side by side down the stairs ignoring some of the female employees' increasingly cynical gazes.


"How was your day?"


Either the untalented Gerald opened the conversation or what, but this time Miranda was a bit awkward as she replied.


"B-all right."


"Related?"


Gerald chuckled as he opened the driver's door, he pushed slightly for Miranda to immediately sit down while she was still standing outside waiting for an answer.


Women who are usually suddenly confused.


Gerald clicked his tongue, he then threw a gaze at the twins who threw away his face and Miranda.


"Kids bothering you again?"


"Where is possible!" exciting Miranda. His gaze was as fiery as ever, "Children are so cute bosses, where it might make trouble."


Gerald grabbed the side of Miranda's hair, then slightly brought her face closer.


Miranda gradually retreated to the steering wheel side seat.


"Now I know how to get you out of the driver's seat."


There was laughter from the children, the twins slightly advanced forward and began to tease Miranda.


"Auntie finally lost," sneered Devinda.


"The villain boss is finally defeated, Papa is indeed great!!"


Key who was thought to be calm also mocked, "Papa yes Papa!"


Gerald closed the umbrella, then closed the car door. He smiled thinly, the children and Miranda became more and more sticky every day until he felt proud instead of playing. As soon as he turned to Miranda, it was the woman's blushing cheeks that first caught his attention.


While the children pointed at Miranda's cheeks with a satisfied laugh.


"Auntie's angry?" revan asked, but it was still like someone who was being ridiculed.


"Auntie must be embarrassed for first losing."


Devinda was right, Miranda was like that.


At this stage, Miranda will definitely refuse.


"JUST OK, this is because .. hot," denied Miranda. Look at that funny stupid prank.


"But this is rain loh Bi" said Devinda.


"Yes I mean because it's cold!"


Perhaps the debate will not be over if it is not stopped immediately, Gerald cleared his throat so that the children return to their respective seats ready to wait for orders.


"Don't forget to wear your seat belt."


"Aye aye captain!"


Gerald glanced at Miranda, the woman was putting on Key's seatbelt, then turned to herself. To be honest, everything in Miranda can be called funny.


Even the eyes that were now looking at him were shocked.


"What are you waiting for?"


The car drove slowly, under the increasingly heavy rain, Gerald's focus was somewhat divided into two. To the streets she goes through and Miranda who sees funny baby videos on social media.


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Revan patted his stomach full after reaching home, Devinda even had to refute his brother's body so as not to fall down.


"Eat him don't eat much" Devinda said.


Revan cengennesan's. "Papa doesn't forbid it."


The so-called holding Key, Gerald stared flatly at Revan making the boy look even more grim.


"Where's your aunt?" ask Key suddenly.


Right too, Gerald immediately dropped Key. He walked out and looked back and forth until he found Miranda standing in front of the gate, standing with the figure that had provoked Gerald's brief anger yesterday.


He impulsively approached both.


Miranda's anxious voice could be heard clearly.


"You hold the pain or what? already know I don't exist why don't you just go back?" Miranda continued to nag, she hit Mahes' arm until the soaked man stirred.


"If I go later I can't see brother, so don't be mad."


"What the hell are you talking about? back there keep taking a bath or I'm anterin goin' home?"


Mahes chuckled, his head turning back to realize Gerald's whereabouts.


"If the hug can?"


Miranda clucked, but also widened her hands at Mahes' request. However, Gerald first pulled Miranda back.


"Your face can get wet."


Gerald took off the suit then threw it at Mahes, the man catching it with reflexes. Then throw it back to Gerald who has brought Miranda back.


The two glared at each other a little.


While Miranda pulls Gerald's suit, she walks towards Mahes to give Mahes a suit.


"Sister."


"Wear it, come back here tomorrow after the suit's washed" Miranda said. The woman's ruffled her waist. "And being polite to my employer, okay?"


"But brother"


"Mahes, you're an adult, don't be like children. Quickly go home and change clothes so you don't get sick, later tonight brother phone for mastiin you dutiful or not."


Mahes smiled wryly, although in the end he nodded.


Gerald watched as Gerald left without much to say, saying he wanted to be nice in front of Miranda. Come to think of it, he did the same.


Ha, kind of funny.


"I'm sorry for what my sister did, boss."


"No problem, let's go in."


Gerald walked first, but he slowed down to equalize his pace with Miranda. Walking side by side is not bad at all.


"By the way, he's your real brother?"


With no answer, Gerald begins to realize something if he shouldn't ask a sensitive question.


"Sorry, you don't have to answer."


Miranda shook her head weakly, "I'm a fishing boy, boss know 'would the myth of an adopted child make the chances of pregnancy even greater? My late parents believed that and adopted me, after the long wait Mahes was born. He's the brother I love the most."


"He knows?"


"Mahes knows. That's why she always acts so casually that I take care of her, you childish child."


Just deserve.


Gerald touched Miranda's shoulder, but Miranda was still unhappy with the sudden touch.


"Now I know why you're good at taking care of bad boys."


"That indecent twin!"


Gerald chuckled, "I know so well."