Looks like someone's plan backfired

“That’s it. You lot move back. Form a line. Otherwise, we will get our aunt to close this stall.” One of the ten-year old’s clapped his hand and shouted loudly.

Dana looked at the lad with appreciation. For a minute she felt like he had a shadow of the 'King of pestering' on him. She shook her head at this absurd thought and smiled.

“Two lines, one in front of each aunt. Hurry up, you heard Dan.” The other one clapped.

The eight-year-old guided the others depending on how she thought they arrived.

The three younger ones along with Ethan’s youngest who was also three pretended to be gatekeepers.

2 hours went with the wind.

“Let our aunties take a break. You all come back after 30 mins.” Dan clapped his hands as he saw Dana and Lara rubbing their necks. The kids who were lined up frowned. They didn’t want to miss their spots.

The seven-year-old boy who had come later with two other little darlings smiled perceptively as he turned to Dana “Auntie, can I take one of your pens?”

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