My Life with the CEO

Two dwarves

Tul. Tul. Tul.

Aaron touched Francesca's sun-baked skin with his index finger. Francesca pulled her body from Aaron's touch.

"Still sick?"

Aaron asked attentively. He saw how Francesca's pale white skin turned red and slightly flaky. Too long sunbathing makes the skin of Francesca become dry and sore.

Francesca nodded while grimacing.

"Makana don't have to be jemul-jemul. Rich in pigs." Aaron is like a teacher.

"Flances want beautiful rich mommy." Frances complained while looking at her flushed skin in disappointment.

"Ckck ckck bial rich skin mommy, lambut also not the same." Aaron tugging at Francesca's hair.

"Biarin. Frances can't be rich mommy. Frances wants to find daddy's rich husband." Frances said with a big smile.

"Yeaaaaa where would. Daddy likes mommy rich. This is Alon's rich daddy, later big want to cali rich woman mommy."

Aaron protested with pride.

"Aaron ndak rich daddy. Look daddy saucy. Aaron's ugly." Eject Francica. He pouted his lips.

"Aaron saucy! Not ugly!"

"Aaron ugly. Crying again!"

"Flances are rich pigs" cried Aaron angrily with teary eyes.

"Aaron nangisaaaan." Reply Francesca ta lost loudly.

"Come on, same time brothers themselves mock each other and fight. Come get along. So dong has to be compact. We have to support each other." Nanny Matilda who just came with a drink of orange juice mediates them both.

He smiled as the two little boys had already begun to shut up and looked on without anger. A child fights quickly and forgives quickly.

Nanny Matilda gives Aaron orange juice in a bottle, and that in a glass to Francesca. The two of them then quietly enjoyed orange juice.

Aaron's eyes seemed to be moving. He sucked the juice in a bottle while continuing to think. Seeing that, Nanny Matilda was a bit worried. Get ready for the naughty idea and chaos that will ensue.

After finishing a bottle of juice. Aaron looked at Francesca and whispered.

"Alone can make Flances rich mommy." Speak seriously.

"really?" Frances eyes twinkled.

Aaron nodded.

"How is it?" Francesca looked seriously curious.

Aaron showed me something. Francesca looked very pleased. He's nodding. Aaron then placed his index finger on the lips to keep Francesca quiet and keep their secret.

"Aunt Matilda. Please wash this, keep making donuts. Aunty smooth help cheft Paul in dapul."

Aaron handed over his and Francesca's bags.

"Well, it's still clean. Just yesterday aunt was washing." Matilda looked at the bag in surprise.

"Looks. Flances are dirty and stinky." Aaron's looking for support.

"Yes. Frances doesn't like it." Support arrived for Aaron.

"alright. But let cheft paul make donuts. Aunt is with you." Bargaining happens.

"Aunt Matilda yaaaa is lazy. Alon says mommy yaaaa, Aunt Matilda is lazy, she wants to sit down and just bob."

Threatening Aaron while ruffled waist.

"Yeah. Frances will tell daddy. Aunt Matilda likes to sleepy while upil-upil." Francesca threatened to.

"Don't be so ah... I am aunty buay donut. You can't fight later. Now what Aaron and Frances want to play, let auntie prepare first." Matilda seems to have been completely check-in when Aaron and Francesca came together. He would of course be very embarrassed if Mr. Andrew knew his peeling habits.

"Mewalnai just use paint." Pinta Aaron quickly who accompanied with a nod Francesca sign agreed.

"Good aunt prepare yes. Don't play it naughty, okay."

Matilda immediately prepared everything she needed. He attached plastic aprons to frances and Aaron, so that the stains from the watercolor wouldn't hit their shirts.

"Don't fight. Aaron can't bother Frances' sister huh. Francesca has to take care of sister huh. Auntie wants to make doughnuts first. If you need anything, call auntie."

Matilda hesitated to leave them. But their threat was quite frightening to Matilda. It could be that the two children were sulking and did not want to play with him. While the job of looking after them was the one he liked the most.

"Yes. It's been there fast. Wushh." Aaron and Francesca compactly wagged both of their hands.

Matilda left them both. Seeing the two children shaking their hands, Matilda felt they did not want her.

With her eyes glistened, Matilda went down and handed the bag to the washerman and asked them to soak the bag with fragrance. Haarus fragrance scented candy.

Matilda then meets Cheft Paul. Head chef at Andrew's mansion.

"Aaron and Francesca asked for donuts" he said listlessly.

Matilda sat on a chair near the kitchen table.

"Okey, no problem. Two hours are ready. Why are you still here. Come back in two hours." Cheft Paul looked at Matilda in surprise.

"The two cute dwarves told me to help you. They told me I was lazy to just sit and sleep. They even threatened to complain to my master and mistress. I am not lazy though. I always accompany them. I'm always preoccupied with their energy."

Matilda told me with a clear face. Cheft Paul smiled. Seeing Matilda's body growing round, of course Cheft Paul agreed with the words of Aaron and Francesca.

"Alright, help me. Take one kilo of wheat flour there. Oi! Stop putting food in your mouth!" Tegur cheft Paul who saw Matilda plucking some cookies

"Yes. Ja. I was just a taste test, not good for Aaron and Frances," he said as he passed taking the flour.

Semenrara Matilda in sports by making donuts. Aaron is in the sport by working on Francesca.

"Don't go straight, lata later." said Aaron who was upset because Frances kept moving.

"Yes, but don't drip on my shirt." Francesca protested.

"You have been given an apron" said Aaron with anxiety.

"What a good thing. Let Frances pretty rich mommy."

"Yes, don't be a bitch. Alon's in this class." Aaron seemed to be moving actively and working on Francesca.

"Loh.it's over. I'm still going to go back to this." Aaron said disappointedly, seeing his rudimentary work.

"Yaaa. How dong Aaron. Not as rich as mommy." Francesca was disappointed.

"Tuntu first. Alon. Brother Conlad has a lot on his room. Alon pelnah view. Bental Alon cali first yes. Flances just stay here. Bial no one will see. Create surprises. Lock the door yes. If it's not Alon don't open it." order Aaron at length before exiting the room.

Frances nodded. He immediately closed the door. Then Francesca went to the mirror and looked at herself. He seems to be satisfied with Aaron's work on him.

Aaron in Conrad's room looks ruffled the drawer of Conrad's study desk. Luckily, Conrad was out drawing lessons and Diana was on her way to pick up Conrad. Today Diana joined Papito to pick up her first child.

After getting what he wants. Aaron immediately crept down from the second floor. His small hands seemed to be filled with results of rummaging through Conrad's room.

Arriving in front of the playroom. Aaron knocked on the bedroom door.

"This is Alon coming." he said.

Aaron smiles triumphantly while showing what he got from Conrad's room.

"Aaron's great. Later Frances help make Aaron rich dady ya." said Francesca happily.

"Benelan yes. But this is not enough wealth" Aaron said, pointing to the object he had brought from Conrad's room.

"Can you wear this, right?" Francesca smiled proudly.

"Wahhhhh tumben Flances pintel once."

Speech that is telling if heard by an adult. But for a five-year-old like Francesca it was a huge compliment. He was proud of the praise from Aaron who very rarely gave appreciation to anyone.

"Let's go to class before mommy comes. Mommy's gonna be happy."

Aaron swiftly began to continue the work of his pending. He was acting like a world-class artist. And Francesca could now sit quietly. She smiled to herself imagining Diana would smile happily at the appearance of herself.

"This is good. Stay in the dry." said Aaron while walking to see the results of his work.

"In Frances's room there's a hair dryer. "

"Oke Alon take it. Lock the door yaaa." Nimble Aaron back up the stairs to the top floor. Some of the servants who saw it, asked in surprise to see Aaron's activities that looked strange.

"Alones busy yes, do not disturb, ndak pelu know. This is a ploject besal.," said sok tau while carrying a hair dryer.

The waiter looked at each other. Aaron went into Conrad's room and came out clutching something, now his hands carrying a mini hair dryer from Francesca's room.

And Aaron came down the stairs with the thick carpet so nimble. Curious the waiter followed. Arriving at the front door of the playroom, Aaron knocks on the door of the room and Frances opens her. Aaron quickly entered.

Worried, the maid sought a nanny. And they met nanny Maria. It seems that the woman just finished tidying up the toy warehouse.

Hearing the maid's report, nanny Maria who was heading to the kitchen for a drink, looked in surprise.

"Have they played with Matilda?"

"Matilda was in the kitchen making doughnuts" the waiter reported.

Maria quickly went into the kitchen and saw Matilda was busy decorating the doughnuts.

"Why are you here? why leave Aron and Francesca alone?" nanny Maria asked in surprise.

"Yes, they're okay. Arron and Francesca told me to help Paul make doughnuts for them. See the good decoration?" matilda asked with a wide grin.

"Kok can you just leave those two active dwarves?" Maria is still nagging.

"Matilda is said to be lazy and will be reported to the mistress and master if it does not help me," Cheft Paul defended Matilda who was confused by the reprimand of Maria.

"Aaron and Frances promise not to be naughty. And will call me if I need anything." Matilda defended herself.

"Let's see them soon. It could be bad if something happens." Nanny Maria immediately came out followed by Matilda who hurriedly washed her hands without having time to take off the apron.

In front of the playroom door. Matilda knocked.

"Aaron and Francesca open the door, Donut is ready."

There's no answer. The sound of the engine buzzing. Must be a hair dryer.

"Aaron... Francesca... Let's open the door." This time it was Nanny Maria who called.

I still hear the hair dryer. The two servants looked at each other. There was a giggling sound in the room.

"Ayooo open his door dong," Matilda knocked.

"Tuntu as thick again. Stay a little." cried Aaron from inside the room.

Five minutes of waiting. They knocked on the door again. But late.

"What are you doing here?"

The voice they were afraid of was clearly heard. The two nannies looked back and saw Andrew and Diana already standing up and looking at them in wonder.

"Where are Aaron and Francesca?" ask Diana.

The two servants arranged with each other nervously. Matilda silenced a thousand languages and pointed towards the door of the room.

Diana immediately knocked on the door of the room curiously.

"Aaron.... What are Frances doing in the room?"

"Mommy yaaa?" francesca shouted with excitement.

"Yes son, open the door yukk, this is mommy bring a lot of snacks." Persuade Diana

"Tuntu sebental mommy, Aalon's still a balloon finished" cried Aaron from inside.

Diana looked at her two babysitters, Matilda and Maria in delight. He needed an answer, how the two little boys could be inside the locked room.

Matilda and Mary were afraid. Moreover, there was a large figure of Mr. Andrew by Diana's side. Mr. Andrew looked at them with a sharp glare of eyes. They are restless usually the master comes home early.

Finally Matilda stammered, explaining how she could leave the two children alone. Of course Diana and Andrew were annoyed because they could be bullied by children.

While Diana was still persuading the two boys to open the door, a loud shout came from upstairs, Conrad's room.

"What's going on?" murmured Diana astonished.

Andrew quickly sped up the stairs until he reached Conrad's room.

"What's up Conrad? Oh God!" Andrew, who had just entered, was stunned to see the state of Conrad's messy room. The drawer contents of Conrad's study desk are already messy. Not just one drawer. But all the drawers and stationery neatly arranged inside the small tube, were already scattered, without her accidentally falling.

"Daddy, Conrad's watercolor is gone all that black." Report Conrad with sadness and annoyance.

"Aaron!" Andrew immediately went downstairs followed by Conrad.

"What's wrong?" diana asked in wonder.

"Conrad's room was a mess of mommy, my black and brown watercolors were all gone" Conrad told his mother.

Andrew and Diana looked at.

Andrew and Diana loudly knocked on the playroom door.

"Let's open now. Daddy's coming in!" andrew said, making a big baritone sound.

"Yeah. Alon and Flances are done."

Clik. The door opens wide. The two little dwarves appeared behind the door with wide smiles full of pride.

They pose happily.

"Flances is rich, right?" francesca said with pleasure.

"Aalon rich daddy right?" Aaron poses by putting his thumb and index finger on his chin.

While Andrew, Diana, Conrad, the two nannies and all the servants looked at the two dwarves in great surprise. They could not say anything looking at the state of Aaron and Francesca. While Matilda murmured inwardly, "Die Me."

At this time what appeared before the eyes was, Francesca's blonde hair as well as her eyebrows had blackened out of concern with watercolor. While Aaron's cheeks and chin are colored with black markers to form a beard.

They look fucked.

"Good doughnuts are ready!" Cheft Paul smiled broadly by walking with a tray, full of cute ornate donuts. In front of the playroom door he was astonished to see everyone silently pecking. Cheft Paul looked up and shouted, "Oh my God Alien."