Forced to Marry a Rich Widower
episode eleven

Leela and Andra had already arrived at the cafe where Leela worked. Leela held Andra's hand towards the room of her boss.

"tante papi is here" when he saw his papi car there.

"emm maybe your papi's in Mr. Arga's room" "let's drop off" Leela gently treats the little boy. Leela was so gentle with a child, not just Andra.

once in Arga's room, Andra immediately ran into the room without knocking on the door

"papiiiiii" cried Andra

The shocked Arga immediately turned over the body.

"Jeez Leela why did you bring her here" Arga immediately interrogated Leela

"Where should I take him, sir?" Leela asked with a slight tone of regret.

"om om papi where om?" andra's chattering makes the bimo cover her ears.

"Andra papi you are not here" Arga who did not know Bimo's arrival to his cafe without telling first, made him say he did not know.

"masaa the hell? I just saw the papi car" Andra started whining to make Arga confused.

haduuhh ni son. How is it? Inner Arga

"emmm gini aja you go home.ua first to the house, later om tell papi you if you have come home" persuaded Arga.

"no, I want to be like papi om" with the typical voice of his little boy.

"but papi is not here baby, you go home with Leela aja aja yes" Arga seemed to get an idea considering the time Andra was so close to Leela.

her idea succeeded in making Andra obedient.

"La you take him home" as usual the boss ruled without clarity.

"haaahhh" Leela took a breath and threw it away violently.

"sir, you told me to drive him home where do I not know where his home address is?" Said Leela.

"jeez Leela, are you stupid or what?" with a tone of annoyance "times all do not know" Arga irritated himself.

"Where do I know sir, let alone the address of his name I do not know" Leela replied casually.

"why do I have to have an employee this stupid heck (removing his head slowly while putting his hands on his waist) nyeseel I tell you" said still in his irritated tone.

Leela chuckled at the manner of her boss.

he's wrong, he's the one who nagged.

"what's wrong sir if you tell me tuh clear, gini here for example

Leela, please take Andra to her house, well this is the address, so sir, finish it?" Leela slightly mimicked Arga's style of speech.

"finish the pack" Ledek Leela after receiving the address and getting Andra quickly out of the room.

"Leelaaaa" she screamed because she felt Leela taunting her.

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Andra and Leela had arrived home, Leela accompanied Andra to play, lunch, to help Andra learn and work on her PR. Andra was glad that someone was accompanying her. Mr. Diman who was a servant at the house was surprised to see the closeness of Andra with Leela, like mother and child, that was what Mr. Diman thought.

"can't I ask you something, aunt?" said Andra

"what do you ask, dear aunt, will you give me, you want toys? or what did it say?"

but don't be expensive, you already have everything. Inner Leela

"emmhh I don't want toys" Andra shook her head.

"then" said softly Leela.

"i want aunty to be my mother" the sentence made Leela widen her eyes, she was so shocked to hear the little boy's request.

Mr. Diman who was not far from their position also heard it.

"do you want aunty?" andra again asked with her innocent face, as if that was not the wrong thing for her.

"ah Andra it's time bobo day dear" Leela switched their conversation.the reason she was confused to answer what, anyway asked her son not the father.

"aunty friend Andra bobo ya" ucaonya again.

Leela accompanied Andra to a deep sleep. After feeling Andra was asleep Leela immediately returned to her workplace.

"sorry sir has been a hassle" Leela said as she said goodbye to Mr. Diman.

"it's okay Miss I'm happy to see Den Andra happy" said Mr. Diman when delivering Leela to the front of the House.

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