Suddenly Became the Boy Babysitter of the Widower

Suddenly Became the Boy Babysitter of the Widower
Jonathan's anger



" What did Mommy do to you ? " Task Jonathan probing.


" Mommy was very angry with me at the time, because I didn't feel like Mommy's arrival. She said if she was the one who was pregnant, give birth to me. And he also said he'd go back to papi. " Even plain Clara. He tells me what it is.


Jonathan was angry. Selena could talk like that to her son. It should be that kind of business he talked to Jonathan. Parental affairs, but Clara had to be dragged along.


" Look at you Selena, I'll reward you ! You think it's as good as it is that you come and go in my life. You made my son not have Mommy, so he had to feel Bullyan from his friends because he did not have Mommy. " Jonathan said in his heart. His eyes were already flushed his heart felt extremely hot.


" Yes Clara is bobo now ! Want papi to accompany Bobonya ? " Task Jonathan gently. Only Clara could quell his anger.


Clara shook her head. That she'll sleep with her babysitter. That of course made Jonathan glance at Celine yan now pretending as if he did not hear the conversation of the child with his papi.


" Yes if you want that. You accompany Clara to sleep ! Jonathan. And he also advised Celine to accompany Clara to sleep.


Celine and Clara go into her room, as does Jonathan.


But Jonathan did not immediately sleep himself chose to sit on the balcony breathing fresh air to calm his heart that still feels hot.


" Want you what the hell is a cell ? I've told you, until whenever I'll never come back to you. Why the hell are you still stubborn by meeting Clara and revealing that to Clara ? " Jonathan is currently angry at Selena.


" Aren't you satisfied with hurting me and Clara with your attitude ? Our paths are each, never come back to me ! Cause I'm gonna find your replacement in my life and Clara's. " Say Jonathan again.


Jonathan took a glass of wine to drink it. His mind now really felt sad, he needed a tranquilizer. Although Jonathan often feels lonely, not once does Jonathan play with a mesh** to satisfy his na*s. He did it because he realized he had a daughter now. And he didn't want Clara to bear the blame. He doesn't want Clara to be played by a man.


Three glasses of Jonathan gulped down the wine, and now he started racing indistinctly. Started drunk. Jonathan prefers to drink at home instead of having to go to a nightclub that he can finally do things. Play dipping with an obscure woman.


" Maybe I'm looking for a replacement for you ! I'm going to find a woman who can be a good mother to me. " Jonathan Racau.


His body weakened until he finally collapsed in his bed. Jonathan walked into his room as he began to feel helpless. Jonathan is asleep now.


Celine and Clara are asleep. Celine was getting used to the room temperature in Clara's room. Celine has started to adapt until she can fall asleep and not get cold.


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Morning looks bright. Celine slowly opened her eyes. She immediately got ready to take a shower and put on a uniform for the babysitter. Fortunately Jonathan kindly gave himself a kasbon to buy a change of clothes when not wearing a uniform. He did not bring anything with him when he fled.


Jonathan understood, Celine reasoned that he had run away at that time because he would be in a relationship with a gangster in the market. And his arrival to Jonathan's house to apply for a job to continue his life.


Jonathan heard Celine's words, of course, couldn't help but taste the gel. It turns out that the story is also in the real world, must be in a match with old men.


" Yes, Mis Clara is awake. " Sahut Clara. He still looks lazy, still does not want to get out of bed.


And finally after 10 minutes Clara just got out of bed and got ready to take a shower.


Clara was ready but she did not see the existence of the papi and finally Clara ran to the papi in her room. And sure enough his papi hasn't woken up from his sleep.


" Pi..wake up ! It was noon ! Clara is going to school ! " Shouted Clara while shaking her papi body to wake up.


" Shemm..." Jonathan said, but his eyes were still closed.


Clara kept shaking her papi body hoping that her papi would finally wake up and sure enough her papi finally opened her eyes.


" Papi's mouth stinks ! " Chlara grumbled as she sat next to her father and smelled alcohol.


Jonathan immediately gasped with the words of his son. Yes, he was drunk last night and now his mouth stinks of alcohol.


" Oh, take a shower, baby ! You wait below ya ! " Jonathan said softly as he stroked the head of his son. And finally Clara followed her papi's words to get down


Clara complains to Celine if her papi mouth smells. Of course it makes Celine confused by the narrative of Clara.


" What a non-decker ! Naturally non if the new person wakes up the smell of pan has not brushed his teeth. " Say Celine.


Clara continues to not want to lose, because the smell of her papi mouth is not meant because it has not brushed teeth. Of course it makes Celine more dizzy thinking about a smelly mouth but not because it has not been brushing teeth.


Celine's...Celine was so stupid of you, that even the smell of drunk people didn't know. Because his father was not a drunk and he also met people who were drunk in his life.


" Ahem..." Deheman came out of Jonathan's mouth when he heard his son and babysitter talking about him.


Jonathan was already sitting at the dinner table, and Celine was trying to provide her employer with a meal.


" No need to ! Your job is just to take care of Clara, not me ! " Jonathan took the rice pitcher from Celine's hand. Unconsciously their hands now touch each other and their eyes are now staring at each other.


" I'm sorry, sir. Saye didn't mean anything, just wanted to serve. " Celine said stopping her second look. And Celine tried to take Jonathan's hand off his.


Not a word came out of Jonathan and Celine's mouth. They are busy with their own thoughts. But different things Clara who now smiles happily because she saw the closeness of her papi with her Mis.


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