My Beloved Baby Sitter's

Eps. 80

"sir, how was last night?" Tempted Wahyuni that morning in the kitchen.

The teenage girl who was still wearing the uniform looked giggled and put on a funny face.

"You're nothing at all deck, still small asked soan?!" Wulan murmured with a pouting face.

"Yuni, you're a child know what?! Don't bother you, think of a real school, you'll be testing soon" Bu Siti joked at her youngest child.

Making the girl advance her lips then shake out of the kitchen.

Just flirting is already being homelinized.

"Where is the semalem?" Tanya Bu siti made Wulan jump in surprise.

Why did her mother ask the same thing as her sister just now.

God, why are these people so embarrassing. Wulan had to tell her about her bed.

"Where is Mom?" Wulan asked with a face that suddenly flushed in embarrassment.

"Did your husband sleep well? Jason usually sleeps in a nice place. Can we sleep in this ugly house?" Terang Bu Siti's.

"Oooohhh that? It seems like you can ma'am, it looks really sleepy maybe tired" replied Wulan innocently.

While Ms. Siti stumbled upon a meaningful smile. Haha, until the sopping? Means amazing.

The shadow will soon hold the grandchild in his mind.

Yes, it's better if the child and his daughter-in-law move fast and jerky.

Jason was sitting in the front room with his laptop.

Yes, even though he just got married but the man can not just leave his job responsibilities that have been a little neglected since the last few months, since the accident that hit him at that time.

His hands did work, though his brain wasn't fully focused there.

His eye bags were printed clearly, fatigue was nothing compared to the dizziness caused by the leaky roof incident that destroyed his first night.

Let alone continuing what they started, sleeping embrace the wife peacefully is not realized.

The wet mattress forced them to sleep apart, Wulan remained on the edge of the still-dry mattress.

While Jason held a mat on the floor that was not dampened by rainwater.

Fatigue due to fix the location of the narrow room and save the objects in the room made them finally give up and let the dream hold each of them.

Jason pressed his smartphone, then brought the flat object closer to his ear.

"Herman, please find someone to fix the leaky roof"

(............)

"Yes, it's Wulan's house, who else is here"

(...........)

"Hmm, thanks"

Jason took a rough breath, rubbing his face slowly.

Mr. Slamet seemed to approach her, then sat next to her daughter-in-law.

"So the plan is to go back to town later this afternoon, son of Jason?" Ask the humble man.

"Yes sir, shouldn't you father, mother and Yuni come along later in the afternoon?" Jason says.

"Don't kid, tomorrow if it's close to the day of your reception, let us take the train there" replied Mr. Slamet while sucking deeply in his tobacco cigarette.

"Yes, you've gone" replied the old man smiling and nodding.

Ms. Siti and Wulan prepared breakfast at the front desk, where Jason and Mr. Slamet were talking.

Understandably they do not have a dining table let alone a dining room.

Only a small table with a small serving hood is usually a place to store side dishes in the kitchen.

A bowl of steaming rice, a large bowl of lodeh vegetables with fried tempeh and fried pufferfish, and matchstick sauce.

A simple yet very appetizing dish.

Making worms in Jason's stomach screaming.

Wulan prepared a rice plate complete with side dishes for her husband.

The four of them had breakfast together while occasionally talking.

Wahyuni had left earlier for school.

Both of his parents-in-law who already look sepuh but still harmonious.

Being in the middle of a family that is simple yet so warm. The atmosphere that Jason misses.

It's been years since he and his brother and their parents had breakfast together.

He was a child when his mother was alive.

The shadows flashed in his eyes, making his two eyes unconsciously condense.

"Sorry son Jason, our place is just this. Maybe Jason Ndak son can sleep well here, hehe" said Bu Siti.

"Ah, no ma'am, I slept well. It's comfortable here" Jason replied as he sipped tea in his cup.

"Oh yes, sir, maybe soon there will be someone who will fix the leaky roof in Wulan's room. I asked Herman to find his exchange" Jason told his parents-in-law.

"Lhoh? Wulan's room leaked to?" Ask Ms. siti.

"Yes ma'am, even a lot of kok, such as we slide things. Wulan mattress is wet" said Wulan.

"Oh"

The two old people looked mangosteen understand, a moment later Bu Siti chuckled to herself.

Making everyone frown not understand.

'apparently tired because of the freight. Kirain was tired of the others' inner middle-aged woman while still chuckling and shaking her head.

Author notes:

sorry slow update yes readersku, the last few days where I suddenly red zone.

never mind nulis, think the others just so ngeblank.

yes, I am the one overthinking this covid affair.

I know I have a baby, so sometimes I like to panic.

but for the sake of making up for the delay author update three chapters directly.

oh, yes maapkeun author who can not write part 21+ nicely, and make Kaka readers disappointed. because honestly, the author is embarrassed himself if told such a writing.sorry yes..

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