The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief

CHAPTER 7

"Why, Ma'am? ask Mr. Bondan to Suci who had not stopped observing the red sedan car.

"It's-it's okay, sir."

"Mbak ehm, …"

"My name is Sacred".

"Sacred Master wait here for a moment. I met the big lady first in her room" said Mr. Bondan.

A few moments later Mr. Bondan came back to Suci and invited him into the living room.

Suci was amazed when he saw the room that was even three times the size of his house until he was interested in a large photo displayed on one part of the wall. Among the portraits of the four faces was only a woman holding a baby who seemed to smile loosely.

"So you want to work as Arsene's nanny?"

From the large photo, the view of Suci turned to a woman who was now standing right in front of him. He looked graceful wearing a maroon-colored long dress and matching colored shoes. Her makeup was thick enough that her face looked whiter than the color of the wall paint in the room.

"Tell me about your experience of babysitting" she said in a firm tone.

"Well?!"

"Didn't you hear, Lady Sofia asked you to tell me about your baby-sitting experience" said a girl standing right behind the woman.

"I-I once helped my late mother take care of my two younger siblings when they were kids."

"You don't mess around! I wouldn't carelessly choose people to be my grandchildren's caregivers. Out of the ten people who had been Rayyan's nanny, none had taken care of her."

"I can definitely take good care of Arsene, Mom .. uh, Grandma .. uh Madam."

"You said you haven't had the experience of being a babysitter, but you're sure that you can take good care of my grandchild."

"What a difference does Arsene have with my sisters when they are babies. Everywhere baby care is the same."

"It's just that you compare Arsene with other babies. Arsene is the sole heir to the Bimantara group."

"As special as we treat Arsene, in the end he still eats rice like everyone else."

"Now you leave this house! A girl like you doesn't deserve to be my grandchild's nanny!" exclaim madam Sofia.

"Please give me a chance. I have sacrificed a lot to get to this house. I even lost my wallet on the way."

"You think I care?!"

"I'm going to give you a chance. Even if I have to go home, I am confused because I really do not have the cost."

"Zola," called Sofia's mistress to the girl who had brought the lady's bag.

"Yes, Madam."

"Send the driver to prepare the car. I have to go now."

"Okay, Madam."

The girl called Zola moved out of the living room and walked towards the courtyard.

"Why are you still here too? Do I need to call security to drag you out of this house?!"

"How's this? What should I tell you and Budhe if I fail to get a job in the city? Does this mean we really have to give up our house to a loan shark?"

"Fast leave this house!" snapped mistress Sofia. He then left the room.

"Mrs! Wait!" call someone from inside the house. Unfortunately, the lady got into the car. A second later the car left the yard.

"Sorry, who are you?" ask the daster-clothed middle-aged woman.

"My name is Sacred. I was going to apply for a job as Arsene's nanny. But, …"

Suci had yet to finish his sentence but suddenly the as-yet-unknown woman withdrew her hand.

"Where am I going to take you?"

"This is young master Arsene's room. He was crying for no reason. Rayyan and I tried to calm her down but her crying became even more."

In the room was a man holding a baby boy. He's probably about a year old. That man called master Rayyan himself had an appearance that was far from neat. Almost all parts of his face were covered with hair and his hair was left to unravel.

"How does the baby calm down? There he was even more afraid to see your face," said Suci who suddenly made the 35-year-old man look at him.

"You who? Dare to enter this house without permission" said Rayyan.

"This holy one will nurture young master Arsene" explained the middle-aged woman.

"Have you met mom?" ask Rayyan or who is often called Ray.

"Ehm .. actually .. I am not dite- …"

"Ehm .. I-I, …"

"These Asih Mbok do not understand how to take care of the baby. That's why I made the announcement to find Arsene's nanny" Rayyan said.

With a doubtful step Suci stepped her feet towards the blue-dominated room. Though unsure, he tries to get close to Arsene and takes over the baby boy from Rayyan's arms.

"Hi, Honey. Why do you keep crying? Are you sleepy, hungry, or bored?" holy said as he looked at the handsome baby's face. Arsene has white skin, bluish eyes, and reddish lips. In a matter of seconds, Saints fell in love with him.

Miraculous. The baby who was learning to walk stopped her crying. He smiled broadly.

"Well, that's dong. Mr. Arsene is very handsome when he smiles," said Suci.

"You're great, Saints. The young master immediately stopped crying after you were carried away," said Asih.

"Maybe the young master feels uncomfortable because this room is cold. Better shrink the AC then change his clothes with clothes and trousers," said Suci.

With a swift mbok Asih preparing long clothes young master, he then put it on Arsene.

"You're comfortable now, aren't you?" ask Sacred. Arsene responded with a big smile to show his newly grown milk teeth.

"After drinking the milk Mr. Arsene sleeps yes, dear," said Suci. It looks tomboyish and resembles a little man. But his heart was so soft, especially towards a child.

Mbok Asih was increasingly amazed at Suci when Arsene who was full of milk formula began to show signs of sleepiness. Not long after the baby was completely asleep in the Holy Sling.

"Start tonight and the next days you sleep in this room looking after Arsen" Rayyan said.

"T-t-but, Mister. I-i, …"

"Finally, after many people tried to be caregivers, young master Arsene found the right caregiver" Asih said.

"T-t-but, Mister. I-i, …"

"Tell me how much you're asking" Rayyan said.

"Ap-ap-what? Did I not hear wrong? How could I possibly be asked to determine my own salary?" holy Mumbles.

"Ehm .. one .. two .. three. Three million rupiahs."

"You're married?"

"No, Mister. But I have two sisters who are still in school."

"Alright, I'll give you a salary of five million rupiahs a month."

"Li-li-ma million?" Is that all the money, sir?"

"No, it's a dried leaf. You think I've gone crazy paying a baby sitter's salary with leaves" Rayyan grumbled.

"Sorry, Sir. I was just kidding. Don't be too serious about being a person. Soon get old, quickly get a stroke and die," said Suci.

"I'll go to the room first, good night."

Rayyan leaves Arsene's room.

"Why are you still here? Lady Sofia kicked you out, didn't she?"

Zola who crossed Arsene's room seemed confused when she found the existence of Saints in there.

"I-i, …"

"Let's go quickly before the big madam comes home!" Zola forcibly pulled Holy's hand and pushed it violently until he fell on the floor.

"Zola! What the fuck!" rayyan was still in the dining room."

"This, Sir. There's an intruder in this house."

"Your intruder said. This saint is Arsen's nanny!".

"T-t-but, Master."

Sacred stuck her tongue out towards Zola to make her snort in annoyance.

"Observe you, Holy!"

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