After booked in a room of a hotel, I immediately did what Boa asked me to do. And that is making milk. However, there’s only one thing, I don’t know how to make one. Even though Boa kindly made a list for me, I’ve never have been making milk before. It’s getting hard the more I read Boa’s handwriting.

     I stared at the list for the third times. I still couldn’t get the details. I picked up the empty bottle and read the numbers on it. “Is it 2 or 1 scoop?” I mumbled. “What was it again?”

     Scratching my messy hair, I groaned in frustration. Suddenly, the baby crying voice can be heard from the master’s bedroom. I panicked. I quickly ran and checked on him.

     “Yah what’s wrong?” I asked. Baby Hae was sitting on the floor in front of the TV. I purposely put him there so he can freely play by himself with just two mini toys. Of course for safety, I put some blanket sheets, spread widely on the floor or else he’ll get hurt.

     “Are you hungry?” I went near to him, and then he unexpectedly stopped crying. “I know. Hyung is still trying to make your milk. Be patient, okay?” I heard the water boiling. “Just wait, alright?” I rushed back.

     As soon I left, I heard him crying once again. “Aannnggga- aaaahhha- aaahhhaahhhaahh- aaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

     I closed the gas and accidently touch the hot kettle without any cloths on it, made it burned my fingers. “Owh, hot! Hot!” I bit my lips, enduring the pain and in rush, washed them on cold water at the basin. “Ah, cold!” I pulled away and the burned part of the skin.

     Baby Hae’s continuously crying, “Aaahhhaahhhaahh!”

     “Just a bit more, Baby Hae,” I said and put in the formula 2 scoop inside and add it with the hot water. I sighed then read the instructions. “Next ‘mixed according to corresponding amount of water’…?!” I blinked. “What…?”

     I slammed my forehead on the counter. I sighed, “Hah, what should I do?”

     “Aaaahhhhhaaa!”

      I walked to Baby Hae and saw that he was a crying mess. His eyes are red and have a runny nose all over. I grabbed him up, swing him back and forth. Later, his cries became a small cute sob. “Let go make your milk together, okay?” I walked back to the kitchen with him. “Hyung have never been making baby milk before. Sorry if it’s taking a long time,” I said.

     Baby Hae has becoming a lot calmer now. I read again. “’Place the bottle in the refrigerator to cool down the hot water’,” I stared at Baby Hae. He looks to hungry now. Waiting for the bottle to cool down surely take a long time.

     “Hae-ah! Hyung just add a little of cold water okay? Hyung knows you’re hungry, is that okay?” Baby Hae didn’t reply anything but kept on staring at his bottle.

     I chuckled and tried my best to add little amount of cold water with one hand. I closed the top of the bottle and shake it viciously, adding a little funny pose which made Baby Hae giggled. I felt content when he laughed at my act. I posed again and he laughed.

     Then a few shakes, “Finish!” I said joyfully.