Genius Child: My Triplets Smart Kid
The Mind of Sam Only

"Eh, ti-not so I mean, Madame Kei. No. gabe. I was just too passionate about the role of Madame Kei with my sister. Very good and .. Really like reality! That's what I'm looking for. Ha, yes. That's how it is, Madame Kei," said Sam rada-rada chaotic.

Sam tried desperately to hide it. But still discovered through his speech that is so chaotic.

Sam still showed his awkward smile. He was embarrassed, with the question, Did Madam Kei see all this nervousness?

"Oh, so. I guess.." Kei's speech stopped. He seemed to be hiding something from the man.

"What does Miss Kei think?" Sam was suddenly curious.

"Ah, no. No need to talk about it. Oh, yes director Sam."

"Yes, why Miss Kei?"

Kei picked up the light brown backpack from the chair next to his son-Andre's stand. Andre anteng sat there eating the setoples of the cake that Auntie Gin tucked into Kei's backpack so that there would be snacks for Kei and Andre if they did not get food.

Kei put the bag on his lap. Kei opened the contents of the backpack, still seen by Sam with the question, What is Miss Kei doing? of course he's confused.

But the man's confusion was immediately answered after Kei took out another jar that did not look much like a snack in the form of a pile of cakes that immediately smelled his special aroma.

"Kuenya, who's Mrs Kei for?" I could ask like that. While in his heart, he really hoped he would get one piece of cake.

"Hmh this, director Sam. I want to give it to the director. Please accept yes. It's a cake from my aunt's relative's son. She is good at making cakes and even has her own cake shop. My aunt just got back from that place. And he brought this cake especially for me and my son. But considering the director has been very good, then I give it specifically for the director," explained Kei at length.

"Owh, thank you, Madame Kei," Sam's already unstoppable hungry soul thrashed in there.

The cameraman, and several others had eaten one by one of those delicious cookies. Savory, and soft so make anyone complacent. It's just that when you remember who has given, that is, Sam no one dares to ask for more and immediately go away bermbel have things that want to be taken care of again.

Remainder, half. Sam saw his brother playing on his phone. Although not a game, but he only checked some files sent by his secretary for later after being ready to shoot will be managed.

"Sister! Here!" calling Sam makes Jeremy look over. The man did not understand what Sam meant through his blinking eyes, but it must have been a fad, and Jeremy would not have made a sensation if he had not come there.

Jeremy comes to Sam. "Why?" tanyanya flat. The delicious aroma of Kei's jar that had already belonged to Sam managed to attract the attention of the three-headed man.

But Jeremy did not want to take it and chose to sit just as long.

"You are not brother. Madame Kei gave me a cake!"

"Hm, continues? Why are you so happy? What's so special about that thing?" Jeremy narrowed his eyes, as if doubtful of Sam's happiness was so excessive.

"Fragrance, delicious, delicious, seductive, soft, ah anyway all the delicacies come together!" obviously Sam.

"So…?"

"Well, brother. Eating is hard! Free food, brother. Free food. Is it the time you want to accept?"

Jeremy showed an aura of dislike. "Did meeting such a shameful woman as your mistress Kei make you lose your appetite? What's special about it if it's free. You have money why it needs to be free if there is a price. Have you fallen in love with that woman until whatever she gave you? Or, just your wits to bring me closer to her? Hah.. Not all women are good in the front yard either until the last page."