My husband's Autistic
SA CHAPTER 18 More Oddities

Mia rubbed her head soft January, tonight Mia was putting her foster child to bed quickly - because tomorrow January had to be therapeutic, and undergo treatment.

Sebersit smile on Mia's lips, both eyes just keep staring fixed at the owner of the body that looks so perfect.

Mia still did not expect, that this mature man who had a handsome face, had flaws. Mia could not even believe, that January is an autistic man.

What caused January to experience all this? naturally or something that makes January have autism?

Mia sighed softly, wanting to feel like she knew the past of January. But is it allowed? he was just a nanny, and maybe this host would punish him if he was too involved, internal problems of the Rajendra family.

"You ain't! you're the smartest boy I've ever raised. I've just been nauseous to see the rubik that you playin, but you're cool in the mainin. Are you really autistic? why is your brain more than my normal brain?"

Mia muttered softly, the rubbing on January's head did not stop Mia. The babysitter wanted to make sure that her foster child was fast asleep.

"God is fair. Behind your shortcomings, God gives you intelligence that others do not know. Maybe out there, people still think you're useless. Though it turns out you're more useful than them, even more perfect and-,"

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"-bulls." he chirped slowly.

Mia smiled amusedly at hearing her own words. This was the first time he admired someone, even more so a man. The man who became his own foster child. Not more! Mia was simply amazed that January had never complained, nor protested what she was currently experiencing.

The ugly look that people put on her, so ignored by January. Mia who realized that, only smiled faintly in her heart.

"Good Night Janu, I'll see you tomorrow morning,"

Whispering Mia made January wriggle softly, the man in the ash-shirt tightened the blanket that wrapped his body-turned his body back to the body of his nanny.

Mia turned her head for a while, before she actually walked out of the Young Master's room. Until the moment the big door was tightly shut, the two beautiful eyes of January slowly opened the corners of his lips raised, forming a thin smile making his handsome face even more handsome.

January's hand slowly lifted, rubbing his own head - which had been gently rubbed by Mia.

"Good night Mia. Good dream," he whispered.

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The nurse had awakened him many times. Unlike usual - he is difficult to wake up, because usually the man will wake up on time-in every day.

"Janu? comeup! he said we want therapy?"

Mia flicked away the thick blanket wrapped around her body in January. Mia crawled up onto the bed, moving slowly to pat her two foster cheeks.

"Janu? come on up!"

"Eeuunghhh," January groaned softly, the white man pulled back his blanket - as he felt a chill pierce the surface of his skin.

"Mia, Janu is still sleepy," he whined.

Mia sighed, quickly pulling back the blanket that wrapped around the huge body of January, throwing it at just any place - so that January could not grab it again.

"Mia's? Janu is still sleepy. Janu is tired, tomorrow is the therapy. Janu's not sick, Mia!"

In January, he drowned his face in the pillows - his body was tired and did not want to get out of bed.

"Let's wake up! it's noon already. Let's take a shower, Mia take a bath!"

The two January eyes that had been tightly closed, immediately opened. January turned her body, looking fixedly at Mia without blinking.

"Yes, come on! but Janu wants to soak first!" the thrill was tight, making Mia grimace softly.

'Good God, the parts again, ' he said.

In order to complete her task, Mia has to deal with something that makes her face red.

**YOU I TOOK A BATH WITH DEDE JANU

SEE YOU NEXT TOMORROW

BABAYY MUUUAACHH😘😘😘**