Baby S(H)Itters
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As Mia said. After school, they prepared for lunch. Then sleep until two o'clock.

The sound of a loud alarm made Jurba wake up. Just as his eyes were opened, Jurba had already seen his textbooks piled up on his study table. If Jurba's guess is correct then it's a book on schedule tomorrow.

Cklek!

The open door distracts Jurba from his pile of books. In the doorway, Mia was seen showing off her bright smile.

"Had had enough naps. Time to take a shower."

at about half-four, accompanied by a plate of rose cake that Mia made while the child slept. Jurba is given time to read one textbook before Mia asks the question that Jurba must answer without looking at the book.

It was an agreement that both of them made as their learning methods.

Tomorrow, Jurba has two lesson schedules. First clock of the penjaskes. No need to look at Jurba's book, Mia can already guess the material tested.

Definitely will not be far from the word big ball, gymnastics, swimming and maintaining health. Oh, and martial arts. Want any class, surely the material given the theme is the same and the problem is not much different.

And for the second hour is math. Mia looked at the book she had taken from her place. The material is still basic materials such as addition and subtraction and the introduction of numbers and building flat and building space.

While waiting for Jurba to finish her reading, Mia also tried to rack her brain in order to make a question that has a definite answer.

Unlike one by two which if written zero point five also remains true..

time keeps rolling and Mia occasionally throws a question outside her session to ask. Like when Jurba turned the paper arrived Mia made a sound.

"When the ball touches the hand is called?"

And if it's not answered then Mia will continue to say the same question. Though the material in question is at the beginning while Jurba has reached the end.

When Jurba turns the book around to find the answer. Mia will have a little laugh. It was nice to bother the little boy.

He asked Jurba to study. Afterwards Jurba happily threw a small punch towards Mia.

When entering the second lesson question and answer session, namely mathematics. Without them noticing Mr. Nam had been standing long enough in hand. Even his clothes have changed.

Mr. Nam's sharp eyes are still at home watching all the movements of Afi's movements that are cool to play occasionally picking cakes on the plate with Asiha. While Mia notices the occasional disturbing Jurba's study.

A smile expands on his face. Mr. Nam rarely found his eldest son willing to learn unless while working on PR. that was not serious. Original alias.

Mr. Nam is approaching. Mia's question also sounded clearer.

"Okay, this is the last one. Build what space consists of two circles?"

Jurba thought for a while before the little hand returned something in the book before him. When finished Jurba showed the results of the picture.

"The answer is the tube."

"really. Okay, last question_" The question Mia wants out has not been heard yet but Jurba interrupts first and shows her protest.

"You've said the last question twice." And Mia just laughed happily.

"This is really the last one, I promise." Jurba did not answer. Mia continued her words.

"One plus one equals?"

"Two!" jurba said without thinking.

"Wrong."

"One plus one equals two, that's right!"

Having no answer, Jurba wants to voice her protest but Mia's explanation comes out first.

"Handering. True why the answer is two, but I deliberately make it a window so as not to strain, hem. Don't be mad."

"Papa, again, get it again!"

Mia gasped in shock at Afi's words. Instantly his head turned towards the voice. "Eh... Mr Nam!?"

Buru hunted Mia to her feet and bowed her body slightly. As a result, his legs collided with the table. "I'm sorry, I'm not aware of your whereabouts" he continued.

"Hem, cook dinner," ordered Mr. Nam not to bother Mia who was late to realize his existence.

"Well, sir," Mia replied before breezing off to carry out the order

Although far away, Mia can still hear the talk of her father and protege impromptu.

"What's learning, hem?"

Jurba's voice answered enthusiastically.

In her heart, Mia believes, the bonus this month must be big. Not the moon, but this week. At least one of those options.

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The impromptu learning activities that Mia made walked a full week. The Jurba exam is over. Just waiting for the report and the boy officially went to class next semester.

If you don't live class. But it was Mia that it wouldn't happen.

Two days after finishing the exam, Jurba always complained of lazily leaving. Although only done behind Mr. Nam, aka silent silence. But it was still troublesome for Mia. Because Mia had to persuade the boy.

The first grade student complained of being bored in class all day because the teacher was busy preparing a report. There were no school events held and no close friends with him added to Jurba's laziness.

Long time ago, Mia pity too. Even so, Mia did not allow her master's eldest child not to go to school.

Pity, pity it, does not mean you can skip. That's a different thing. Sympathetic may be, but do not be fooled by cunning.

"All right, here it is. If Mr Jurba wants to go to school until Saturday's report division, I'll take Mr Jurba personally for a way out?"

That was the last offer Mia could give. Mia did not know what else to offer when this elder refused when offered food.

Usually enthusiastic though. No son of a Nam Chuan refused food. And that rejection certainly makes Mia a little pessimistic.

"really? Mia promise?" jurba said thrusting his pinky.

Mia also hooked her pinky which size may be twice that of Jurba's hand. "Yes, I promise!"

"We're both, are we?"

Question Jurba fishing ringisan Mia out. Doubtful Mia replied, "Emm. It seems like Brother Asiha will come along. You know a little how not want Adik Asih far from Me."

That's the truth. The more days, Asiha increasingly could not be left behind by Mia. Not proud of that fact, but the one Mia felt was more depressed.

Because if the child is too attached to Mia then the Man who participates in the making of Children will look at her sharply all day. Especially if the weekend is scheduled as a family time day at the residence of Mr. Nam Chuan Diantoro.

More depressed Mia.

And the answer given by Jurba even more made Mia stunned.

"Sih, you're not cool."