Nanny's Beloved Genius Child
Chapter 3 Favorite Customers
“Daniel .. I'm sorry. You won't forgive me?” said the twenty-six-year-old woman.
“Gak!” daniel shouted from behind the door.
From just that word that came out of his mouth, where did the sassy and chatty boy go yesterday? Melody shouldn't be happy just yet. He is too confident to forget the events of yesterday, although not his fault.
The boy was bored for a long time too, he lowered his thin legs to the floor near the door. The feeling of fear and prejudice towards Melody was so strong, it made her not dare to meet the woman. But he did not want to show that fear.
“What you ...”
(What are you ..)
Melody did not hear it clearly. Daniel repeated it in a high tone.
“What-you-plead!”
(What is your request)
Which he heard,
“How ... do you plead?”
(How's your request)
Melody was surprised by the cleverness of the little boy in front of her. He was about to put out words that a boy would not understand. However, Melody thought twice.
Melody composed a better word so as not to offend. Smart children are very sensitive to the words of others.
Melody stood facing the door. “I forced Daniel to eat ice cream yesterday at about eleven in the afternoon. I didn't know Daniel hadn't eaten before, if Daniel hadn't eaten it wasn't sa... It's my fault I should have asked first.”
Almost slipped, Daniel noticed. Although Melody did it on purpose.
“Then?” said Daniel.
Melody confessed. “I'm sorry to have taken advantage of the situation. Melody is evil.”
With that alone Daniel was not satisfied. And he said it once again, “last?”
“I promise I will find out first to the internet before giving you food or drink.”
The door handle came down, Daniel opened it but he was still holding the aluminum door.
“Pfft ... You rely on information from the internet?”
Melody's lips grew and saw Daniel's laughter coming out of her room. It seems to have worked, almost. As Melody tried to get closer, the boy took a step back.
“Okay, I won't come any closer. Don't log in again!” Her request.
“Uhuk ... uhuk ..” Cough Daniel this time out blood spots, seen on the hand he used to cover his cough.
Melody's anxious reflexes made her take a step forward to approach him. But it stopped because the boy banned it once again.
“Do not approach!” Daniel pointed at the adult in front of him.
The smile on Melody's face went down. He picked up a wet tissue that happened to be nearby. Although Daniel retreated backwards, Melody kept walking towards him until the boy's back touched his own bed, a bloody finger pointing at Melody reached his grasp. Then he wiped the little hand with a wet tissue.
“Well as punishment to me, Dany may call me by any name. But this finger should never again be used to point people again.”
Respect is the basis of social life, not looking at stupid or smart someone. Feeling conquered, the boy scowled his head.
“Sials. What have I done? I'm so sorry for this expensive selling boy, he could be even more afraid of me,” whispered regret in his heart.
After observing the surroundings of the room, the cartoon decoration is minimal there are two-three cartoon posters in a room that size. The decorations were just one bonsai pot in his window, a large map plastered on the wall, a world ball larger than a basketball, a nerd reading rack and a few piles of books on the study table. Melody who put curiosity, approached the books piled up there.
“BANK ABOUT SMP/MTs”
The title of the first book alone had made Melody widen her eyes. He continued to look at other books, it turned out that there was only one book about SMP/MTs, the other was just about trying out SD/MI. But the SD-level books there are already all filled. Melody goes back to the first book, some of the questions she answered, seem to have not been corrected as well because there are some things wrong.
“Little Boy, you're a genius. Private tutoring teacher who corrects all this?”
“Then, little guy?”
“I love that call. But no, it means .. don't call me a genius.”
“Good Little Guy.”
Melody did not think there was a reason behind it, she continued to look around the typical room of the genius child. There are some teen novels on the shelf. As expected is not an explicit novel, what he expects from papa's favorite child who has not been touched by the digital era.
“You didn't answer my question, you have a tutor?”
Daniel nodded. His stomach rumbled, quite a lot of time they spent making up—although the two were still head. Melody opened the refrigerator door, there were many vegetarian ingredients and meat inside.
“Message between only, no need to cook. You can't cook.”
His body bowed shrieking, he held himself by holding on to the corner of the refrigerator. Lemas Melody Heard the words that pierced her pride as a woman. When it comes to badness, he is famous in that family. Considering Melody and Glenn dated long enough to make her mother uncomfortable.
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On the same day.
A woman dressed in an elegant floral pattern on her knees. Entering the elevator in the company building, her silent hips teased the men in the elevator especially when she reached her destination floor and walked out, they did not blink.
The woman entered the still-empty room, no employees filled it. Inside there was a man waiting for him since then, silently looking at the city from the glass building. From there it looks how dirty the city he lives in.
Circling two hands on the man's stomach from behind, he turned around and gently stroked the beautiful face.
“Emily. You made me wait, the break hour is almost done.”
Tristan tells Emily, a twenty-nine-year-old woman who already has a husband and one genius child.
“I told you not to think about it. I'll just talk to my dad and we're free to do whatever we want, honey.” Emily leaned against the chest of the sweet man's field.
Tristan wrapped his hands around the waist of a woman older than him. He is currently an intern at a company led by Emily's father. Soon she will stop and start entering her own father's company, Emily is saddened by it.
“We can still meet, right? Promise me you'll never leave me Tristan!” Woo Emily with her innocent face.
Tristan brought her face closer to the woman's sexy lips. “Never,” he said. Linking both their lips, mouth and speech the man said was just as sweet.
It was dark, by midnight. Tristan, who was still wearing his work clothes, parked his car in front of the shop, stopped by the shop and ordered a sachet of coffee.
From the residential alley, Melody walked in just a nightgown suit and was covered in a thick jacket, her hair she spun round on top, her hands clutching a paper bag. Found Tristan there was already the stall first as he exited the alley.
“Hai!” her greeting.
Melody filled the bench next to the man. He put a paper bag containing papers that are ready to be submitted to the lecturer. Tristan uses the services of a jockey from Melody.
“An apprentice is doing overtime, haha,” Melody said in pleasantries.
Tristan just smiled. It wasn't actually overtime that made her come home late, but Emily. He sometimes confided about his lover, of course without mentioning his name or marital status.
“Oh, I'll stop at his company. I should start getting into my dad's company after graduation. I can enter Melody later, let's not be idle again,” Excited Tristan excited.
Tristan's father who currently holds the company very firmly and strictly in choosing his employees, Tristan wants to help Melody from the past but can not.
“Woah, really? Cool!” said Melody, “Thanks to the offer, I will contact you if I really do nganggur.”
“Eh? Do you have a job?!”
His eyes immediately shifted to look at Melody.
Long enough for a cup of coffee, Melody was satisfied to tell Tristan about the shocking events that happened in her life. In his last seruputan Melody said she wanted to go home because it was late at night.
Tristan is his favorite customer, his money is big and he quite often uses the services of jockey Melody for his college assignments. Melody came home grim, as the customer who was feeding her would soon graduate.
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