
"Auntie, Papa has a gun that can shoot aunty," Revan thaws, who is feared to focus on braiding the youngest's hair. "Before Aunt runs out of Papa's hand, aunt should just resign."
Not digubris.
"Aunty doesn't love life?"
Feeling neglected, Revan pulls Miranda's undershirt.
"Yes baby?"
"LADY DON'T LOOK LIKE DONG'S KIDNAPPER!" Revan pointed at Miranda's face, while her two sisters chuckled.
Miranda thought for a moment.
"I'm like this, pretty, right?"
He laughed playfully, then took Key down from the chair. He could see Revan's wry face, the boy clasped his chest with an untidy tie making Miranda's hands anxious.
"WHERE IS IT!"
"Geez, a boy like you doesn't know how to judge a woman yet." Miranda flicked her hair, she handed the white bando to Devinda who had just finished combing.
The boy was offended.
He stomped his feet to the ground.
Miranda laughed sweetly, as the twins remembered it had been 12 years but why Key even looked more mature than the two children, especially Revan who had a temperament very similar to Sarah.
"Sister, Auntie is pretty, really," said Key, blinking innocently as she peeked down from beside Miranda's feet. "Papa's gonna love Auntie."
Theory where is it?
Miranda's face was bent, but she shook her head, it's possible that Key misunderstood Gerald's treatment of her.
"Where is there!" Revan said, "I don't want to have a new mom."
"Papa can't get married again!" connect Devinda, pout. "Other than old women like Aunty."
Key also frowned.
The three brothers glared at each other.
"From now on, go to school quickly."
Miranda pushed the twins' backs out the door, she certainly did not want to create a war between the children.
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Devinda doodled the paper, math lessons he and his brother memorized out of head. The focus is now only on getting Miranda out of the house.
They do not like new people, especially women and are aggravated to know their late mother.
It felt like their days were going to get darker.
"Dev, we can get rid of that woman, right?" revan asked, The boy was playing the game with a shrunken voice barely audible.
"Perhaps, we should make Papa dislike Auntie."
"How'd it go?"
"We make Aunt look like a woman that Papa doesn't like."
Revan thought, right too.
"But we must have a backup plan!" revan said, he almost dropped his smartphone and disturbed the teacher so many pairs of eyes that saw it. "WHAT?!"
The one who was snapped immediately turned his eyes away.
Who wants to disturb the young master of a well-known gangster family?
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"Our aunt has cake~"
Miranda's forehead wrinkled, the twins behaving too well suddenly making her suspicious. In the business world, such a person must have a desire.
However, they were so cute that Miranda could not resist.
"What flavor?"
"Blueberries! but if Bibi doesn't like it, we'll buy a new one according to aunty's favorite" Devinda replied, taking off her bag and giving her things to Miranda.
The two looked at each other, Miranda smiled softly until Devinda was almost unwell.
"It's delicious" replied Miranda.
"Oh yeah Auntie, what's that Auntie doesn't like? we don't want to make auntie dislike."
Revan secretly praised Devinda's natural acting, standing behind her sister preparing to take notes on a smartphone.
Miranda thought for a moment.
Devinda and Revan are elbowing each other, they retreat to find a safe place to return to discuss. Miranda's answer did not match Devinda and Revan's estimates.
The two children exchanged lyrics, "Auntie is really a good ass huh?" ask Revan.
Devinda nodded, they always knew a woman like Miranda would be a pest and only go after their father.
For them, everything is the same. Miranda will unmask either one more month or even many more years when she succeeds in becoming their stepmother.
"I don't like him" said Revan again, clenching his hands tightly. Her eyes were pinched sharply, "She must look like Mama or Aunt Siska."
"Auntie isn't like that" Key said, kicking Revan's leg with a funny angry expression. "Auntie didn't hurt sister, did she?"
Revan shook his head.
"No, yet" said Devinda.
Key turned to kick his sister's leg, "And it's not sure Auntie's gonna hurt us, Auntie's good, Key's just been given a bluebelli cake."
"We bought it!" sahut Revan, he pointed at Chubby Key's cheeks. Then screamed in panic as his finger was bitten.
"LOOSE KEY!"
Devinda tries to pull Key back, but Key still bites until Revan gets stronger and screams. Just then, Miranda came.
It separates Revan and Key easily.
"You guys!" Miranda trace her waist, "Don't fight just! Key should eat a healthy diet, not just eat something."
"Just kid, my fingers are tau!" exclaim Revan.
Key opened his mouth to flaunt his newly grown teeth.
Revan screamed in his heart and hid behind Devinda's body.
Miranda laughed playfully as she rubbed the heads of the two children, "You wash your hands first, it just ate? I've got to put Key to bed first."
Both of them looked at Miranda's back that was getting further away.
I swear, they were almost persuaded.
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"Father!"
At 8 p.m., Revan called his father just to grumble. The almost teenage boy finished working on pr and needed to cool his head.
"I need a new smartphone."
'Request your Nanny.'
Gerald's reply made Revan frown, he dropped himself onto the mattress where Key had fallen asleep while Devinda was still outdoors for nothing.
"Surely the old aunt wouldn't buy it if I asked."
'Yes.'
"Papa sucks! why the hell did Papa suddenly receive the Aunt while he said he didn't send a proposal? Is it because she's mama's friend?"
Revan bit his lip.
Why the hell should people who know their mama, do not like all things related to the woman.
Distract.
'Miranda is competent, she's talented at looking after young children.'
Miranda seems competent, but sometimes even looks like a child kidnapper.
"Where does Papa know?! He could have faked that, right? Anyway I don't like Auntie."
Instead of answering, his father asked.
'Why?'
As if toying with Revan's feelings since the presence of his new nanny.
"Good aunt! The time he treated us like his own son, which pretentious to understand our misbehavior again."
His father is probably laughing in the office right now.
'Finally my son admitted to being naughty.'
"THAT'S NOT THE POINT PA!"
Revan slammed his smartphone on the mattress, it made Key wake up and rub his eyes.
"S-orry Key."
He was still traumatized by Key's bite this afternoon, his scar was still sore.
"HEADED!"