All Chapters of Nanny for My Own Child: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

"Here, hold Bian. Mom has to go. Oh gosh, I'm already late." Mrs. Bimantara—Rosa—handed the six-month-old baby right off into her youngest son's arms, which Adrian instinctively caught.A baby! A whole actual baby!His mom had casually dumped Bian on him—that is what they called him, since Abian felt a bit too long—without a second thought and rushed off, muttering about being late. Argh! Why did it always have to be Adrian holding or babysitting the kid whenever his mom wanted to leave?"Mom! I didn't take the day off to be Bian's nanny!" Adrian shouted in protest. Ugh! He had specifically taken a day off to rest, not to watch this chubby little guy who didn't even fuss or complain when handed off to his father.Abian was certainly a cheerful and energetic baby, but he was far from high-maintenance. The cute little thing just loved being held, so whoever picked him up would just get a quiet chuckle and a calm baby. Hmph, he would be way too easy to kidnap.Rosa turned around upon hea

"This is your room," the eldest Bimantara son said as he opened a door, revealing a room fully furnished with a bed, a wardrobe, and a few other standard bedroom amenities. "You can start work tomorrow morning. For now, get some rest," he added."Um, sir," Bia sounded hesitant, "what about Bian?"Ah, that little baby...Adnan had felt a bit sorry for him earlier, as Bian cried loudly when separated from the girl who was about to become his nanny. It was as if he refused to be kept away from Bia. His tears had made everyone nearby feel heartbroken for him. Still, they couldn't just hand Bian over to her care right away. At the very least, they had to wait until her official work hours started.Even though the chubby little guy eventually fell asleep from crying so hard, a quiet stillness settled over everyone until the head of the family spoke up, asking Adnan to show Bia to her room. After all, it was late and time to turn in."Well... all I can say is that Bian will be fine. Besides.

Sri, who acted almost like a head housekeeper—was she just polite by nature, or did she treat all her fellow staff this way? Hard to say—left the nanny and baby Bian, who let out a wide yawn. The chubby little guy seemed to be waking up, his sleepy eyes blinking before he snuggled closer to the body he recognized as his mother's."Time for a bath, Bian." Bia walked into the bathroom. She undressed the baby completely, making Bian shiver slightly. Before lowering the chubby little guy into his bath, she cupped some water in her hand and gently rubbed it onto his skin so he wouldn't be startled by the water temperature.Once he was ready, Bia placed the baby into the tub. Surprisingly, Bian didn't cry at all. The pinchable chubby guy—realizing he was in the water—seemed to instantly snap out of his sleepiness. His hands splashed around, sending water spraying onto Bia. "That's right, Bian is taking a bath. How is it? Are you having fun? It's not cold, right?" she talked to the baby, rec