Being My Own Son's Nanny
Teasing Aura.

"I mean, why are you here? aren't there a lot of empty seats?" aura asked as she spread her gaze around all directions and there were indeed still some empty seats, especially at the table that the elites could deduce. It was seen from the clothes that were attached to the bodies of those people.

"Yes, that's because I want it here. Is there a ban?" reynaldi asked indifferently.

"There's no fucking thing! just weird! you should be sitting in their line, not sitting with a girl like me, who is __"

"What ones? what kind of girl are you? I don't think you're any different from the other girls. The difference is they just look glamorous and you don't. That's all!" reynaldi said, expressionless.

"Well, that's the point!" aura's cheer, made Reynaldi squealed in shock and just a few people who were close to their table stared, towards Aura with their eyebrows linked.

The submissive aura just bit her lips, and nodded her head towards those people, as a sign of apology.

"What point do you mean?" Reynaldi, squint his forehead. The man looked unconcerned with the gazes of those around him.

"That's what you just said. They look glamorous and I don't. So there's still a difference, right? Look, your look, perfectly matches their look!" This time Aura spoke very slowly even almost like a whisper, because she did not want to be the attention of the people around her anymore.

Reynaldi clucked while shaking his head.

"Although in plain sight, I look like them, but I am also different from them. I might just have the luck of being friends with Julian and being his personal assistant, considering that I was just a pickle boy" Reynaldi said, exclaiming, making Aura instantly flinch.

"Here you go, don't discuss appearance issues. Clearly, I want to sit here and no one has the right to forbid, neither do you!" reynaldi said, firmly.

The aura that had once been silent was now screeching and pursing his lips, annoyed. However, he did not want to argue anymore and chose to be silent.

"Who are you here with?" Reynaldi opened his voice again.

"Emm, with Bude Sopiah," said Aura briefly.

Reynaldi was seen nodding his head, got it.

"Where is he? why not look?" Reynaldi circulated his gaze to look for the person they were talking about.

"Bude Sopiah, miss baby Elvano, so, maybe now she's with baby Elvano!"

"Oh, so! so you__"

"What else would you ask? ask, what gift did I bring? when will I go back to the village again? or when will I get married like Ayara? you just asked, like a journalist. Cape knows the answer!" sambar Aura quickly before Reynaldi finished the next question.

Reynaldi suddenly chuckled a little, feeling funny with the look of the upset face of the woman sitting next to him.

"You're still chatty, aren't you? I guess with your graceful look like this, you will also speak gracefully. It didn't make any difference, though," led Reynaldi on the sidelines of his laughter.

"Why the hell did you stop talking to me? as far as I'm concerned we never have any problems and I have never done anything wrong to you, but why is it that your attitude seems to regard me as an enemy?"

Aura was silent, and it was hard to answer the man's question. He was also confused as to why he could so regret seeing Reynaldi. All he knew was that at first he was upset with the man, when he returned to his house at that time, the man returned to Jakarta without saying goodbye and never contacted him again, when clearly, he said, the man had his cell phone number and he also had the prestige to contact the man.

"Well, am I upset about that? besides, who am I to expect him to call again? am I not who?" whispered Aura to herself.

"Hey, why are you quiet?" Reynaldi whispered in Aura's ear until the woman shrieked in shock.

"That's because you didn't want to go back to Jakarta and never called me again!" aura involuntarily revealed the reason for her frustration and that she said in a slightly loud voice. Until it again makes people's attention towards him.

Reynaldi's laughter suddenly broke, and Aura's face instantly turned red. The girl bit her lip, and lowered her head, so shy. Had it been possible, it would have been eager for him to immerse his face into the ground to the most basic depths, so that no one would have been able to see how embarrassed he was now.

"So, you expect me to call again?" goda Reynaldi, whispered while rolling his eyes.

Reynaldi whispered, making Aura grimace withstanding the shame.The woman was really reluctant to lift her face again, so embarrassed.

"Why do you keep looking down? are your shoes more attractive than my face?" ledek Reynaldi, again. Really, flirting with the woman, now was the most pleasant thing for her right now

"Can you shut up? if you still make a sound, I plug your mouth with this spoon and push it into your throat, so you can't talk anymore!" this time Aura ventured to raise her face and tried to put on her cruel face, looking at Reynaldi with a threatening look.

Instead of being afraid to see Aura's gaze, Reynaldi's laughter was increasingly broken.

"Why are you laughing? you're not afraid of my threats! you think my threat is a lie?" aura lips increasingly pursed even to the point of making the tip of the woman's nose slightly raised upwards.

"How can I not laugh? you are funny! want me to take a picture of him let you see how funny you are?" Reynaldi reached into his pocket to get his phone out.

"No need!" Aura suddenly turned her face which was again flushed red.

"Emm, don't pout dong! now you want me to call you how many times a day? what is it like eating medicine three times a day, or every hour, and even going to bed I have to call you? whatever you want!" goda Reynaldi again while tapping on the shoulder of Aura who sat behind him.

"Hhh, you can be quiet! I said no need yes no need!" murmur Aura on the sidelines of his embarrassment.

"Need dong! I don't want anyone to get upset, because I don't call anymore! later there I will always be unlucky pumpatin mulu in the heart! Now you tell me, how many times do I need to call you? or let it not be too complicated, how about we build a house together. Building a household means," whispered Reynaldi, making Aura's eyes grow perfectly.

Without them noticing there were two pairs of eyes, two smiling lips, staring at the interaction of the two from a distance not too far away. Who else are they if not Gilang and Shasa who in the near future will also realize their dreams from childhood first, namely to form a household in marriage.

tbc