Marry my Raise Brother

Chapter 65

“Mbak prepare milk, yes.” Ayleen rules Dayana's nanny.

“Ya.”

“Dress change too, Ma'am. Fear of vomiting or sweating. All-everything, Ma'am.”

Ayleen made Dayana slump over his shoulder as the nanny taught her. Comfortable position to make the baby a little calmer. Erka herself rushed to the room to change clothes. Before long, the man appeared in a much more casual suit. Black shirts paired with matching colored denim pants. The black jacket also enhances its appearance.

Running small and approaching Ayleen, Erka hid her smile when she found that Dayana's crying had begun to subside.

“Yaya is asleep?” Erka also rubbed the back of a tiny baby who was no longer crying.

“Yaya?” Ayleen. Never knew how to call baby Dayana, only today did she hear that nickname come out of her father straight away.

“Hmm. Sweet, right?” Erka's smile seemed flat, as if she was not sincerely presenting it to the world. Now he is playing a cold male character who is receiving punishment. The world does not allow him to be happy.

Ayleen nodded. Standing side by side while waiting for the governess to come down with Dayana's gear, the two were silent a thousand languages. The silence was only disturbed when footsteps approached and handed the bag containing the clothes of the little one.

“All are already inside,” he said, observing the baby he has been caring for so far.

“Ya. Later, if Daddy and Mommy ask .. Just say that me and Brother Erka brought Dayana to the hospital, yes.” Ayleen. “But don't wake them now, pity,” he continued.

The babysitter nodded. Looking at the sister pair in front of him.

The babysitter was monologuing, looking at Ayleen holding Dayana and Erka walking in the back with a bag containing the little one's equipment.

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Ayleen gave a smile on his way back home. Too panicked, he prepared everything excessively. Dayana was only prescribed heat-lowering drugs and drops to treat the fungus in the mouth that caused the baby to not want to suckle.

It was late, the digital clock on the car Erka was driving showed at 22:15 p.m. Pediatrician queues boomed plus congestion on some roads made them arrive home longer than they should.

“Leen, thank you.”

“Sama-sama, Brother. Don't think. I'm sincere.” Ayleen was able to laugh freely after knowing that Dayana was fine. The relief was obvious. How not? He almost cried all afternoon because of Dayana's apprehensive circumstances.

“I'm sorry I bothered you. I know ... taking care of Dayana is not your responsibility. If you're tired, I don't mind if you leave it to the nanny. I also understand your position, Leen.”

“I'm fine, Brother. Don't worry.”

“I'm serious, Leen. Let the nanny handle it. I'm afraid he's dependent on you. When it comes to parting, it must be hard for Dayana. Either way, you will continue your studies and return to Bandung with Mama.”

Erka's sentence made Ayleen aware of her position. For a moment, the girl was overcome with guilt when she realized the reality. What my brother said was true. Until the time comes, he must return to Bandung and live his routine again.

“I'm sorry, Brother.” Ayleen looked at the red baby wrapped in the fur coat glazed over. Some days spent a lot of time together, unfortunately Dayana began to form by itself.