Nanny's Beloved Genius Child

Chapter 24 The Face Without Sin

Warm water is most suitable as a place to soak. Drowning in a bathtub Melody couldn't get in her house. Different from usual, the calmness was stifling for him.

The tranquility felt is not the tranquility of the soul, but the silence. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened. Melody flinched, crossing her two hands in front of her chest.

Apparently only children, one boy and a girl were slightly taller. Daniel and Natasha, each of their hands carrying folds of clothes and towels.

"Huft ..." Melody breathed a sigh of relief, "thank you boys."

"Hi, baby sitter!" greet the little girl.

Daniel scrunched his forehead. "Not a baby sitter!" his objection.

"Keep what?" natasha shook her head to the left.

Unable to answer, Daniel searched his head for information. There was no answer, he only kept a little information about the mention of the nanny.

"Nanny," said Melody.

"Ooh .. so," Natasha accepted it innocently.

But instead Daniel, "nanny for toddlers!" denied again.

"In my eyes Dany is a toddler." ledek the nanny

Engraved an evil smile on his face. Natasha also agreed and laughed, Daniel clucked annoyed at their cohesiveness.

In Melody's eyes, the child was still a toddler based on his mini size and thin. Not as tall as kids his age. Unlike the case when it comes to maturity, of course he surpasses children. Melody called him a little man.

They put the clean clothes away from the bathtub, and Daniel took the initiative to sit watching instead of going out, of course Natasha followed him. Melody was clearly disturbed, she softly asked, "do you want me to drown it down here?"

Daniel understood clearly, Melody subtly chased him away.

"Indeed why? We're little kids, and Dany's a toddler!"

Melody submerged herself in a straight position, at a loss for words. In reality he was comfortable because of the arrival of these two boys, who previously had only the sound of his own breathing and splashing water. He's back up.

Like a sculpture, the neck to the top of the head of Melody spoil the eyes seen from the side, the shape is almost perfect. Daniel was eager to say a word of praise. Obstructed by prestige, especially just now she was called a toddler.

"Take the towel" Melody told whoever was sitting on the floor.

With his elbow, Daniel shook the body of the child next to him. Natasya immediately got up and walked to get a towel, given a towel to the beautiful woman in the bathtub.

Natasya's eyes twinkled at Melody's skin, which was as pure white as milk, looking a gradation from black to brown in her long dangling hair.

"Thank you" Melody's friend.

Natasya carved a wide and sincere smile. Melody put the towel on, Daniel could not see anything because it blocked Natasya who was still in place.

After washing her body drenched in rainwater, Melody washed and dried her wet clothes. Then back to her babysitting routine, wearing Emily's clothes. Since Natasya, her job has been a little light.

They sit on a fur carpet. Daniel was a little bored with the drawing hobby Natasha did every day, he would draw on a certain mood. In exchange, Daniel kept doing what he liked.

Playing mobile.

"Daniel why borrow Nanny's? Don't you have a hape?" ask Natasya while scribbling a picture book using the hands of her artist.

"Unallowed. Daniel looked at Natasha seriously. "Do you have any?"

Natasya. Outside there are many parents who give their children smart phones, some are aimed at lightening the burden, some are forced because the child is curious. If it's Melody, maybe the first point.

Curiosity is passionate, he hopes to meet other mobile models besides his father's and Melody's. Natasha.

Both hold their favorite hobbies, but while sharing cuteness and preoccupation. Daniel was happy to share his newfound knowledge, Natasha was happy to listen and listen to all that Daniel explained.

Suitable and complementary, even though Daniel had hated and refused. It is not easy to get friends that match each character.

"The images Natasha created became clearer over time, the shapes began to be regular and near realistic. His talent is clearly displayed, with the tools of this fairly complete picture, can be assumed parents support," thought Melody.

"You should take painting lessons, Natasya! The tutoring teacher will lead you to become a great and famous painter" said Melody, who drew next to Natasya.

"Hum?" Natasya lowered her head in order to see Melody's image clearly. "Nanny's pictures are good, Nanny taught me."

Melody hand-drawn neatly arranged and symmetrical, so it looks perfect in the eyes of small children. Though the element of art does not exist, such as not intention.

Daniel pouted, grumbling in his heart, "his nanny's father? She's my nanny! Not you!"

I don't know why this boy didn't dare to say that directly in front of Natasya. He was busy playing his cell phone.

Late in the afternoon, Natasya put the drawing tool back on the original, into the box. As usual, the nanny slept on the couch.

"Tomorrow after school, don't forget to bring your phone, yes!!" Daniel folded his picture book that Melody had worn out.

Natasha just gave her thumbs up, because Daniel had said so many times. Natasha was a little confused, why did Daniel not tell her to take him today alone, considering their adjoining house. At once Natasha remembered something when Daniel called "school".

"Daniel, my mama said you're going to school soon" she said excitedly.

Daniel gave a thumbs up, and asked, "why?"

"We're going to school together!" natasya exclaimed, grabbing Daniel's little hand.

Frankly Daniel said, "Dany will not go to school at Natasha's school. But in international school."

Natasya's grasp loosened, her carefree smile extinguished. "Why? Daniel doesn't want a school with me?"

"No!" Loud Daniel.

Natasya took off Daniel's hand, her lips were sober as to hold back a cry. The poor little girl picked up her pink box and went out. He was about to close the door, but Daniel ran after him. Stifled at the end of the door by Daniel, Natasya stops.

"Tomorrow, don't forget to take the hape!" daniel said in a flat tone, but grinned like sinless.

Natasha ignored him and went back to her house next door. His steps were so fast and his stomping sounded loud.

Indeed, Melody who had actually been awakened from her sleep since Natasya discussed Daniel's school, was also reluctant to hear it. What kind of man is he? thought Melody.

"You don't deserve to be called little guy!!" his inner.

Daniel closed the door, he turned around.

"Melody, I want to go to school at Natasya's" she said, "don't pretend to sleep, Dany knows Melody isn't sleeping."

The boy sat in front of Melody, his face parched. Just looking at her face, Melody could see the chains that were curbing her freedom.

"Yes, you just need to tell your father and mother to go to school there," Melody said as she was, her eyes closed again.

Not answering anything, Daniel even mengengengos go to play mobile phone again.