Noya couldn't be happier about her new job. She was ready to seize this opportunity and pay off her substantial debt. She knew she had made a mistake with her boss, or rather, her ex-boss. However, she had no idea what the future held for them.

Booking a cab, she and Miya were on their way to her new job. Since the boss himself would be interviewing her, as she was going to be his child's nanny after all, Noya was extremely excited. She closed her eyes as the gentle breeze played with her hair, creating a soothing lullaby. She loved this feeling. She loved being in touch with nature.

But soon all her face expressed changes when she witnessed the same villa. That was royally built with royal and elegance screaming through each corner. Her smile disappeared. With a shocking and unbelievable expression, she turned to Miya. "Are we in the right place? I guess we are not," she said softly, shaking her head in denial. Maybe she was dreaming or seeing things. She couldn't figure it out.

Miya chuckled at her words, "Of course we are in the right place. Come on, let's go. The boss must be waiting for us," she said, making Noya's heart beat loudly. She gulped nervously and sadly pouted at her fate. Why was the whole universe hell-bent on embarrassing her in front of him? With glossy eyes, she looked at the sky, murmuring.

"Don't you love me, Lord? Why? Just why?" Making a crying face, she followed Miya with a sulking expression.

While Barq was back after his early morning meeting, today he didn't want to leave Amayra alone as she had a bit of a fever. Being all grumpy, she was nestled in her father's arms as he combed her hair into a ponytail, which was the only hairstyle he knew. "Daddy, are my hair growing long enough?" she asked while touching her ponytail.

"Of course, baby, it is. Alright, done with your hair. Now what else is left?" he asked, making her stand on the bed. She pouted cutely and said, "underwear!"

He mouthed "oh" as he had forgotten to make her wear underwear. "Wait a second," he said, going to the wardrobe. But upon hearing her whine to tuck her along, he came back and took her in his arms again. He unlocked her session of the wardrobe and asked which one she wanted, as Amayra chooses each outfit by herself.

Amayra scanned her entire room, searching for her pink underwear. Already on the verge of tears, Barq sighed at her grumpy demeanor, knowing that she was feeling unwell. Kids and their obsession with being grumpy. "It's alright, Daddy will get you more underwear, right?" he said, wiping away her big fat tears. "No, I want my old one, with a butterfly in the middle," she said, now sobbing with hiccups. Her cute little face turned red from her continuous crying.

"Noted, madam. Now, stop crying, my love. Okay, let's do some online shopping, what do you say?" he said, making her nod with a small smile. She quickly wiped away her tears. Barq shook his head at her. Shopping could work wonders for Amayra's mood!

As they both settled on the couch, searching for some underwear as Amayra described. Barq received a call from his security that Miya was here with a new nanny. He gave permission to let them inside and ended the call. He gently placed Amayra on the couch and allowed her to enter his credential information on the laptop. As he stood up to leave, Amayra grabbed his hand and said, "Just a minute, I will be back," causing her to whine.

Whining, she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, and he held her protectively as they went out. Ill Amayra couldn't bear to be separated from her daddy for even a second!

And here Noya was sweating under the air conditioners! Miya chuckled at her nervousness about her new job, new place, and new people. But little did she know what the actual matter was.

Noya stiffened upon hearing the sound of shoes clicking on the white shining floor. Her head started spinning. The same musky cologne hit her nostrils. While Miya stood up respectfully when her boss arrived in the lounge. She elbowed Noya to stand up at least.

Noya stood up with a big pout on her face. Barq eyed the other girl, and his eyes widened. But seeing her facial expression, sulking at his arrival, he couldn't hold back his smirk. He felt relief that if she would be the nanny, Amayra couldn't be safer.

"Good morning, boss," says Miya, bringing the two back to earth. Barq gave a curt nod, motioning them to sit. Noya couldn't help but look down, cursing her fate for doing this injustice to her.

"Good morning, Miss Noya," Barq wished with a hint of a smile. He placed Amayra on his thigh, and she leaned on his chest with a small toy in her hand. Noya, with a guilty face, looked up. Tears were ready to roll down her eyes. She was irritated by the fact that he was present everywhere to make her embarrassed. Meanwhile, Miya gets a call. She looks at Barq for permission, and he gives an assuring nod to answer the call.

As he turns to Noya, "It's okay, Miss Noya. There is nothing to cry about," his tongue rolls on its own, seeming like it's out of control.
Noya, on the edge of having a panic attack, was shivering badly. Barq noticed her embarrassment and worry. He didn't want to scare her further, so he asked, "I need a contract letter from you stating that you won't leave the job midway," he said, making her nod slightly and feel a bit relieved.

Barq stood up to leave, with Amayra sucking her thumb. Noya also stood up, mumbling a small thanks. As he turned to go upstairs, he said in his huskiest and deepest voice, "Get your luggage, Miss Noya. I want you to be here 24 x 7 with my child," he announced, causing her eyes to widen.

Her heart beat loudly, blocking all her senses. She tried to say something in her defense but couldn't. Barq turned to give a teasing smile, making her gasp at his antics.

With this, the deal was sealed and Noya was in deep grief about her new job. "Why? Just why, Lord? Don't you love me? He must be so happy to make me experience this embarrassment," she said, pacing back and forth in the garden as Miya went to get her luggage from her apartment. As Barq made it clear that she could join from today.

Currently, Amayra was sleeping after Barq gave her medicine, and she vomited everything along with the medicine.
Pacing back and forth, she bumped into a hard wall. She scrunched her nose at the wall. "Huh? Who builds a wall in the middle of a garden?" she asked, rubbing her nose.

While Barq rolled his eyes at her words, he cleared his throat to get her attention. She stiffened and stood straight, as if at ease.

He shoved his hands in his pockets, making her blink her eyes at him. She couldn't help but ogle his sharp features. He was tall, dark, and handsome. Everything that a girl desires in a man.

She smiled, blushing, forgetting the fact that he was standing here for real! He cleared his throat again, making her flinch this time. She kept her palm on her heart, scared.

"Scared kitten," he mumbled. It's not him. It's his tongue that has no control in front of her and mumbles everything it wants, leaving Barq in deep thoughts.

Hearing his words, she gave him a sharp glare, to which he royally ignored. "I want you to know some things about my daughter, as you will be taking care of her on my behalf. She is very stubborn," he says, looking directly into her eyes.

She sighed and mumbled, "Yeah, just like her father!" which he heard and gave her a stern look, to which she nervously smiled.

"Secondly, she is allergic to a few things, like those big flowers," he says, pointing at the sunflowers in his garden. She mouthed, "Oh, that's called a sunflower, just for your information," she says casually, making him nod.

"Third, she hates messy rooms. Make sure she studies well, as she is home tutored. I want you to be by her side until her teacher leaves. Her safety is my first priority," he says, making her nod.

"Any questions?" he asked, raising his eyebrows. "What does she like? And dislike?" she asked with great interest. Her sparkling eyes assured him that she would take care of Amayra perfectly.

She nodded. He rolled his eyes. "I hope you work more than your tongue works, Miss Noya," he said, narrowing his eyes. She pouted at his words. "I do work, sir. I was just asking how she is now?" she asked with concern.

"I just gave her medicine and now she is sleeping," he said, making her nod.

"Alright, what should I do until she wakes up?" she questioned to herself, making Barq say, "clean my room." She narrowed her eyes at his words.

"Excuse me? I am not your nanny, but your daughter's nanny, remember? Or do you have short-term memory loss?" she said, crossing her arms near her chest, while he glared at her for her words.

"Miss Noya, be respectful. Your tongue works more than you. Better don't argue with me. And for your kind information, I and my daughter share the same room." He says making her pout.

"I am not doing this job!" She says stomping her feet, here she was trying her best to get out of his presence but he was present literally everywhere.

"Why? Hate doing my chores?" He asked with great interest crossing his arms near his chest. "Yeah, I am allergic to your chores" she says in a challenging tone.

He smirked at her answer, "great, you will cook, clean, wash my clothes, arrange my room and do all my chores. In fact, all my chores" he says dropping the bomb on her. She gasps at his words making his smirk, with a hint of a smile he leaves. She gritted her teeth at his words and glared at his back.

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