
Sakya said a lot of thanks to Laila and Fio who had wanted to be bothered to take care of Nesya. Before bringing Nesya home, Sakya gave a paper bag to Laila as a sign of gratitude.
"Geez sir, don't bother. I sincerely take care of Nesya," refused Miss Laila.
"It's okay, Mom. If it's not accepted I feel bad," said Sakya.
Actually not not not not want to accept, but as a woman, Miss Laila tried to sell expensive first so as not to seem sloppy and remain her image. Who would refuse the granting of a complex idol. With this gift, it can be a matter of discussion at the place of Wak Yeni tomorrow afternoon.
"Thank you very much, sir."
Fio who was sleeping Nesya in his room felt very surprised when Pak duren entered his room. Immediately Fio pulled his body to sit down.
"Has she slept for a long time?" sakya asked as she was about to lift her little body.
"Just now, sir."
"Is he fussy?"
"Sir, Sir. Nesya is not fussy. Very kind boy," praised Fio.
No more replies from Sakya. Mr. duren was immediately carrying Nesya's body to get out of Fio's room. Seen in the living room there are both his parents Fio and also Daniel, his sister.
"Let Fio carry Nesya's equipment, sir. Let her do her thing" said Fio's mother.
Fio who had just appeared from behind his room immediately rounded his eyes. "Kok Fio anyway, Mom?" fio Protest.
"So who else would you like? Mother again mijetin father. It's not even Daniel. Nesya's equipment could have fallen one by one on the road" his mother said.
"No need to bother, ma'am. I can do it myself" Sakya refused. However, Fio's mother insists that Fio help bring Nesya's equipment.
Fio also got a signal from his mother to say yes. Fio quickly picked up all of Nesya's supplies to take home across the street.
"Come sir, let Fio help."
Sakya and Fio leave their home. Fio's heart beat back when the two palms reached Sakya's house.
Sakya has taken Nesya to her room and tells Fio to wait for her for a while because there is something she wants to talk to him about.
Fio patiently just waited on the porch of his house. He was afraid that any neighbors would see and would immediately conclude with their own views.
"Are you standing there?" sakya asked when she saw Fio occasionally pat her arm as a result of mosquito bites.
"It's not good to see the neighbors, sir," explained Fio.
Sakya also understands her situation. True what Fio said. It would be different story if someone saw him alone in his house.
Fio was unable to control his heart when he saw Sakya's jakun go up and down. Even to swallow his saliva felt very heavy.
"Fi, I heard from mom that you're looking for a job right now?"
Again Fio rounded his wide eyes. Hopefully with this question Sakya will bring good news for him. Gratitude-gratitude Sakya son recommends himself in one of the companies owned by his client.
"Em .. If I offer you a job, would you like it?"
Quickly and enthusiastically, Fio answered quickly. "Wah .. really want dong, sir. I'm tired of being unemployed."
Sakya smiled widely with the spirit that Fio had. It did not escape Fio's sight. It had been three more months that Fio had never seen such a beautifully curved smile on the lip line of the man in front of him at this moment.
The feeling is very happy when the idol can smile back like before.
"Then from tomorrow you can work" said Sakya.
Fio was very happy to hear the good news from mr. duren. He was no longer unemployed. After this he will prove to his mother if he already has a better job than the previous job.
"So what's my job, sir?" ask Fio curiously.
"You're momong Nesya," Sakya replied lightly.
Sontak Fio fused his brows with a sense of shock as it did not match his expectations.
"By Nesya, by the way" great-grandson Fio.
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Fio should feel very happy to be able to interact more closely with his idol widower. Moreover, Nesya is a cute and adorable child. Even he was not fussy when nurtured by his mother.
"Huh." His long breath was heard by his mother.
"What's wrong? coming home from the place of Mr. Duren why is his face so shabby? Are you the same as him?"
Fio turned to his mother who was very enthusiastic about the relationship with Pak duren who was able to rattle his heartbeat.
"Fio was told by Mr. Duren to take care of his son, Mom," replied Fio lethargic.
"Well, nice dong, Fi. That way you can get closer to Sakya sir. Who knows, starting from taking care of his son, tomorrow you tell him to take care of his heart" said his mother enthusiastically.
Fio looked back at the mother who looked very happy when he heard from Fio.
"Fio was surprised by my mother. Why are you so excited to match Fio with Sakya sir? Is there any other meaning behind it?" Fio furrowed his brows with curiosity.
The mother laughed at the silly questions of her son. Instead of being grateful for the support of his parents, Fio suspects his mother.
"What are you talking about? I slept there! Don't forget to wake up early tomorrow morning, take care of your son's future husband."
Fio stared at his mother's back until he entered the room. His brain is minimal, it is difficult to digest
"Prospective husband?" Again Fio can only parroted.
"Say also said mother. Alright, from now on I will try to learn to be a good mother-to-be for Nesya."
Tonight Fio can't wait for tomorrow to take good care of Nesya. Although Fio actually regretted the bachelor's degree he got. However, in order to get the heart of Pak duren, Fio willingly just become a businessman his son pak duren.