Loololand: My Little Children's

Mother and Son

"Auntie's sure you want to wear that scum?" Revan is not out of thought, even though Miranda's taste is very bad.

How is it possible for a gray shirt to be combined with torn-up jeans, and what the fuck Miranda's hair was pinched with toothpaste flops - it was definitely a hairpin from Key-and confidently she wore flip-flops.

"I'm beautiful so it doesn't matter, Mr. Khasim don't laugh!"

They were in the car for a trip to school, and even their driver who was almost half a century laughing at Miranda's clothes.

"Huh, why don't you guys appreciate my beauty anyway?"

"Auntie is beautiful, but strange" said Devinda, she received the chocolate bar Miranda took from the bag. "Just take the clothes we picked."

"The clothes are small to me" he said.

Revan and Devinda sighed, "That's the reason."

The accused simply laughed and continued to tickle Key.

The car drove more slowly until it finally stopped, Miranda suddenly looked, it was jammed.

"We can be late this way" Miranda said.

Mr. Khasim immediately pulled back the car and chose another road. "It's okay, Miranda. Young master and Miss are often late so I have many rat road routes."

"Ha, are they often late? don't they always leave in the morning?"

"Yes, but after that stop by the grocery store and it ends almost late."

"UNCLE DON'T OPEN DONG'S SECRETS! UNCLE ALSO OFTEN GETS TO EAT!" Devinda hit the shoulder of Pak Khasim who actually laughed.

"Sorry hahaha."

"Key wants a cake," Revan pointed to Key, who was appointed to shake his head.

"So don't accuse me, Key isn't stupid!"

Miranda smiled, "Let's stop by the cake shop first, sir."

"YES."

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When they arrived, it was really late. Their existence became the center of attention because it was fitting with the teacher who distributed the prize for the winner of the task of selling paintings last time.

Key's name became champion one, Keyna immediately took the charter and trophy after getting off Miranda's sling.

"Sorry, we are late because there are some obstacles" Miranda said.

The teacher nodded, "No problem Mom, I understand because Key is also often late. Please sit down, ma'am."

"Hehehe," Key laughed, he showed off the trophy as well as the charter.

Miranda nodded, "Thank you."

Many pairs of eyes stared at them blatantly, Miranda's eyes almost blind due to the glare of the gold reflected light the mothers were wearing.

Luckily Key first guided her to a chair, there was Raka, the child that Miranda met the other day was sitting with a beautiful woman.

"So, Key sells one weeee."

"Hmp, this time Key won but later Laka won."

"Where can."

"Can! Key, why is this abducting aunt on your doorstep? Your mother's ball?"

"Candidate."

The two children chatted so inevitably, Miranda tried to familiarize herself with Raka's mother. The woman who looked young returned Miranda's introduction well.

His name is Desi Panduwinata, younger than Miranda.

"Son's Key's new mom?"

Miranda was flattered, finally she was called brother not mother or aunt.

"No, I'm the nanny."

"I'm sorry, I guess Brother is really Key's mother because you guys are a little bit alike."

"Not mas-"

"Geez deserves the style of the village, it turns out it was the nanny." Another woman replied, older than Miranda and having a thick chat. He showed off the gold bracelets in front of Miranda. "You should be ashamed to come here."

Ignore her.

Miranda did not budge in the slightest and spoke back to Desi. "Key and Raka compact ya."

"Hahaha, Raka is easily familiar but also easily influenced to be naughty. Ms Dwi, would you like to come have a chat with us?" fresh Desi.

The mothers suddenly shook their heads, "Where should I be with you, don't expect you to marry a rich man you can be as tall as me who was born rich."

Several other mothers joined in as soon as the teacher's mother left to prepare for the event.

"The desi from the village."

"You must also be from the village, ho, must be working as a nanny just to tease his father Key huh?" Stella, the woman in the red dress added.

"Definitely, that cake look can only be a whore."

Why is it that their mouths are like they have never been schooled.

"Des, isn't it hot? I think there's a demon."

Desi who was originally bowing immediately elbowed Miranda, frantically she apologized for Miranda's words. "Pardon me."

Ms. Dwi kicked over Key's desk, she glared at Miranda. Hostility is obvious, but Miranda is not a timid person until she trembles.

He crossed his chest, "Normally who likes to take care of people like you lack the affection of the husband, understandably, maybe your husband is disgusted by your smelly breath."

"Sister Mir-"

"Udahlah Des, do not need to make them satisfied. They were rich with their families, right? I'm sure they never even worked and were just foot barges" Miranda said.

Stella immediately pulled Miranda's collar, "Your real kekung never went to school!"

"Have you ever been to school?"

The hordes grew more and more, the mothers and their children watched the mouth debate.

Desi covers the ears of Raka who actually wants to hear, while Key hugs Miranda so as not to see the cruel face of Dwi and Stella.

"Learn-out"

Stella's hand almost slapped Miranda, but was captured well.

"Fools usually play first hand."

"Not to be pretentious"

"WHAT IS THIS?! BACK TO EACH SEAT!" The teacher who had left had come with a male teacher.

The crowd dispersed, but Miranda still received the sharp and frightening gazes from the two people earlier.

"Auntie Kelen," said Key suddenly.

Miranda immediately regained her senses and gently kissed Key's forehead, "Don't imitate, can't."

"But if anyone calls Key first?"

"Just like when Key beat up Raka."

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Miranda cheered, Key just got ahead of the other participants in the relay race.

"Key!"

Then falling down, Miranda was worried but kept trying to encourage. He knew that Key could and could achieve it.

Key himself almost cried but still ran, then when Miranda immediately took the red stick that Key gave and immediately ran.

"I won't disappoint Key!"

Miranda ran fast to equal the distance, then overtake one by one mother participants who mostly rarely exercise until he managed to win the first champion.

"THE WINNER OF THE MOTHER AND SON RELAY COMPETITION IS KEY AND HIS MOTHER!!"

Key immediately ran to hug Miranda, both laughing at each other under the envious gaze of some people.

"Worthy to win, maybe he was a pickpocket once," mocked Bu Dwi, the others laughed more mocking.

Key puffed his cheeks, nyari kicked Bu Dwi's knee if only Miranda didn't hold back.

The woman was actually very calm while shaking her hair, Miranda brown eyes then looked straight.

"Actually Ma'am, I didn't mean to spread this but it seems like I've missed it" Miranda smiled faintly, "Your husband is Bayu Adriansyah right? the former branch head of company X who's already moved the job?"

"Yes why? want to flirt with my husband too?" Ms. Dwi's waist-running is getting more challenging, "You're not her type."

"Jeez is really Bayu's wife, but Bayu has a girlfriend here and there. The old man's son of a bitch almost got a case of abuse."

"What"

"Then her husband Bu Stella, it's not inappropriate that he gave the ill-gotten money to his wife?"

"Don't just talk about us-"

"Mommy's wife too, oh that too, why can I forget that I kept all of them a secret."

Stella slapped, and Miranda pushed her back.

"Be polite if you don't want your husband in jail."

"Who are you, huh?"

In that furor, Miranda who was the most felt calm and raised her chin proudly.

"Me?" she flicked her hair, "Miranda Husain, your husband's former boss."