IN THE NEST OF YOUNG WIDOWS
Still In Watch

"Mommy, here! join the martial arts."

"Haha ... Mommy can't, honey. Mommy's just here, right? Look at you guys, okay?"

"Well! Mommy is not fun!"

A moy was only able to comment on a smile and his heart said, "I'm sorry Mommy, honey. Mommy would rather look at Om Tito and his pants, hihihi ..."

The two children looked excitedly following every move Tito showed. Tito deliberately taught easy movement movements, so children can follow and remember.

As for A moy, it was still enjoying what was happening before its eyes. The sweat that began to wet Tito's body made the widow of one child find it difficult to swallow her own saliva. Children's rooms use air conditioning. Perhaps because the temperature was deliberately set low, so sweat remained out of the bodies of Tito and the two boys. A moy also suddenly felt sultry because his eyes could not be separated staring at Tito and his pants.

"Breakfast time!" bibi Nur exclaimed as soon as she entered with a tray containing food for children.

"Rest first, honey. Later," A moy also spoke.

"Yeah ... again exciting, Mom," complained Binbin.

"That's not okay, Om Tito also wants breakfast first, huh Om huh?"

"yes" replied Tito. "Now we rest first, then breakfast. We'll practice in the back garden again, okay?"

"okay!" answer the two boys in a compact manner. They sat down and sat down on the rug.

"Where is Tito going?" zoe asked when she saw Tito carrying his shirt and walking towards the door.

"Om going to have breakfast first, Om coming here again?"

"Why not have breakfast here?" Zoe immediately looked at A moy who was already sitting in front of her. "Mom, Om Tito just make breakfast here with Zoe? pliss!"

A moy looked at her adorable-looking son, then she threw her gaze towards Tito. "Hows it? Want to have breakfast here?"

Now Tito is confused. I want to refuse it is definitely not good. Want to obey, but he needs time to clean the body as well. When Tito was in a dilemma, Zoe approached and pulled her hand. "Come, Om!"

"Udah, you have breakfast here, To. Let me have your breakfast later, I'll drive you here" Bibi Nur said. Usually children have breakfast with Bibi Nur or Bibi Sri if their Mommy wants to work. But if it is a holiday, children will eat with their parents.

"Alright," said Tito resigned. "I'm sorry, Bi, so take some nicotine," Tito sat back down.

"Not what, To. The important thing is that the child is not fussy and wants to eat," replied Bibi Nur then he moved out of the child's room.

"I want to be bribed by Om tito, Mom."

"I am too."

For a moment Tito was stunned. How could he dare to sit next to his master? But when viewed from his current position, Tito did have to move seats. Tito sat behind the children, while the food was on the table and in front of the children. Inevitably Tito did have to move seats.

"Well, now we have breakfast."

"Ready!"

With enthusiasm, children receive a spoonful after a spoonful of their breakfast. Tito's heart warms. His mind wandered and imagined that if he had children, it would be very pleasant.

"Where does it feel, To?" a question that slid from A moy's lips broke his daydream. Tito spontaneously turned to look at the face of his employer who was smiling at him.

"What, Miss?" Tito asked back with a confused face, then returned to feed the children.

"Job take care of the children, To. What do you think?" reply A moy with a wide and slightly mischievous smile.

Tito immediately wavered. "Oh, em, fun, Miss. They're funny, active kids."

"Children seem to like you too. In fact, Zoe is a bit difficult when meeting new people. But when he was with you, he didn't want to leave."

Tito smiled faintly. "Maybe because they're comfortable, Miss. I also like children a lot, so maybe that's why we're easy to get along with."

"Thank God," replied A moy feeling pleased. "Later in the afternoon, will you take me?"

"Where, Miss?"

"To my parents' house."

"Good, Miss."

The two adults suddenly fell silent. Tito focused on reaching Zoe and Binbin, while A moy cleans the lips of children with a tissue.

"To" call A moy again.

"Yes, Miss?" reply Tito while putting a spoonful of food into Binbin's mouth.

"How did it feel last night to see my body?"

Tough

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