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Syifa continued to pay attention to the face of the middle-aged woman before her.

Like no stranger but who? shifa in the heart.

"Sorry, do you know me?" ask Syifa.

I am Arjuna's mother. Do you remember?" ask the middle-aged woman.

"Oh yes Auntie, I remember," replied Syifa.

"When the khanza called your name I immediately remembered you. Especially because of your very distinctive cornea!" Maya.

"Oh, yes Auntie. This ...?" ask Syifa who is curious what her relationship with Khanza is.

"This is the son of Arjuna's sister. Incidentally his mother could not deliver because there was a meeting in his office so his omanya who delivered," said Maya.

"Oh yes, Auntie. Come on baby get into your class, Oma have to go home first!" persuade Syifa.

"No, I want to be with Oma!" Khanza Rengek.

"Tante, because it's been almost a month more then the children should not be waited for again. They have to learn independently. So even if she cries, it's best to stay put. Later I will try to persuade him to get used to his teacher" Syifa told Maya.

"Alright, I believe you, Syifa. I'm taking Khanza?" Maya.

"Can be delivered to his class first after the entrance bell sounds can be left, Auntie," Syifa said.

"Oh so, well thank you, Syifa!"

Syifa nodded politely while smiling to respond.

After mingling with his friends and starting to play finally Khanza want to be left by his omanya.

"Syifa, if you'll excuse me. Assalamu'alaikum," said Maya.

"Good Aunt, Wa'alaikumussalam. Be careful on the trip, Auntie," Syifa said.

Syifa went back to class to teach. Facing it in the most way a toddler is indeed easy. There are just funny and adorable, quiet, timid, wayward, and ignorant. It certainly requires an incredible amount of patience.

Because the world of children is full of color. They need more attention, and should be treated gently, with a swab in order for them to obey and obey their teacher.

"All kids. Today's lesson is enough. After going home do not forget to rest first yes do not play right away! See you kids again. Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Ustadzah!"

After school there are still some students who have not been picked up, because their parents are a little late in picking up. Including Khanza who has started to frown because his guardian has not come. So Syifa who is the homeroom of Khanza must accompany him.

Look aunt Maya running small with teasing. Khanza immediately stood up when he saw Omanya coming.

"Home ...!" said the boy with his teary-eyed neutrals running small welcoming his omens.

"Khanza I'm sorry, is Oma late? Oma had forgotten that she had come home at eleven" he said, holding her grandson in his arms.

"Which mama? Khanza wants Mama!" the boy was crying for his mother.

"Mama's not home yet, honey. Mama's still working" Maya said.

"I want Mama!" whining again.

Seeing that there was a commotion Syifa also approached.

"What's up, Auntie?" ask Syifa.

"She whined to ask her mother to come. My mom just started working today. So can't pick up. In the future I will pick him up," said Maya.

"Oh, yes, Auntie, let me help you persuade you." Syifa turned to squatting in front of Khanza to persuade him, "Khanza, the son of Salihah should not be angry. Let's go home with Oma first!"

But Khanza kept crying and asked his mother.

"What's up, Ma?" ask someone who just showed up.

"Om, Khanza wants Mama!" khanza said turning towards his new Arjunya. Because a little long wait in the car finally Arjuna went inside to catch up.

"Of course, honey. I'll call my mom when I get home. Now we go for a walk with Oma. Khanza want to go for a walk?"

"Come Om, Khanza wants to go for a walk!" The boy also turned cheerful. And excited to go home with her.

"Alright come!" Arjuna carried his nephew.

"Syifa, Auntie says yes!" Maya.

Arjuna immediately turned to the direction his mother called.

Syifa! inner Arjuna was surprised. He gasped when he heard the name called. He did not expect after a long time since Syifa moved to school in the cottage, finally he was able to meet Syifa again.

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