Steven crouched down, after approaching he spoke a little whispered, "If your Mommy buys a computer for you, I'm afraid she will not allow you to have the computer you need, but only the computer for kids, I guess it's useless, right?"
Hansen answered with a little nervousness. "Do you know what my goal is with the computers?"
"Who can not guess your naughty thoughts, haaa? Only your Mommy is easy for you to trick."
Hansen approached and touched Achiera's hand.
"Mommy, I'm hungry, let's eat ..." Hansen asked.
Instantly Achiera was shocked to see Hansen, who was usually invincible, had suddenly become an obedient child.
"Steven ... what magic did you use so my son can listen to you? I'm his mother, can never conquer this little devil," Achiera asked, she was really curious.
"It's easy, I just offered him good food. Small children will be obedient if we can control their stomachs," Steven replied arrogantly.
"S-stomachs?" Achiera said, gasping, she was quite embarrassed because as a mother, she never gave the best food for Hansen. Even Hansen cooked for her.
"Now Mommy knows why, right? And all this time, I've never even eaten the results of my own mother's cooking. How sad my life is," Hansen grumbled.
"Eh ... honey ... When you get home, Mami will make food for you. He he ... you don't need to tell about that to the whole world too dear," Achiera said awkwardly.
"Huh, seeing the results of Mami's cooking last time, I better not eat. I still love my digestion, they are still too young to experience interference from cooking mistakes!" Hansen swore.
"You little devil!! You even treat your Mami in public! Are you still my son!" Achiera screamed.
The computer that had been eagerly awaited was now in Hansen's room, really the little devil can't wait to use it.
"Mami, I go to bed first, tomorrow I'm going to school. Mami, please talk to this handsome uncle," Hansen said.
"It's very unusual for you to say that a man is handsome, besides you," Achiera sneered.
"I said Uncle is handsome, but that doesn't mean his good looks rival mine, right Uncle?" Hansen said.
"Yeah, you handsome little devil," Steven said while touching the top of Hansen's head.
Hansen really didn't like it when his head was touched. "Uncle, don't touch my head! I don't like it," Hansen warned.
"Okay, I'm sorry, okay?"
Hansen smiled a little, actually he couldn't stand being such an obedient child since earlier, it really really tested him.
"Okay, next time don't do it again." Hansen warned Steven, then he went back to his room.
"Forgive Hansen's attitude, he really doesn't want to be treated like a child," Achiera said, feeling uneasy.
"No problem, he's the one who looks fun," Steven replied.
Then, he saw Achiera ..
"It is just-"
The words hang just like that, as if forcing the interlocutor to ask what was the continuation of his words. Indeed, Achiera finally asked.
"It's just what?"
"That kid ... not only is the face similar to Hans, but his attitude also dominates Hans. The whole !!"
"Well, like father, like son. That sentence is very appropriate for them," Achiera continued, confirming.
"Oh yeah, there are some questions that from the beginning we met I wanted to ask you," Achiera continued.
"Geez just say it."
"In Fcountry, when we met, you once said, you are just an employee, and a native of F country. But what is in the biography about you is very different, even you are not from country F, but from Europe. Can you explain that?" Achiera investigated.
'Hemp ...' Steven thought for a moment.
Is it time for me to say who I am, Steven thought.
"Look, you shut up again! Don't say that you're looking for an excuse," Achiera guessed.
"Ha ha .. no, I just thought of a thing."
"Geez what are you thinking about?"
"About your question."
"So it's true, you're looking for an excuse," Achiera said again.
"Ha ha ... not really an excuse, it's just-" Steven turned more serious.
"I just feel unsure if you will be ready to know who I really am and what relationship I have with you," Steven continued.
'Huffft'
I should be telling the truth about myself, Steven thought.