
The plan that King put together turned out to be not in accordance with his expectations. Cilya car sales money will not be enough if King uses it to buy a car seken. The cafe he will establish from scratch requires no small cost. Starting from shop rental, barista equipment, and others are enough to drain the bag. Inevitably, King can only buy a motorcycle for his transportation equipment.
"Key!" suddenly there was the sound of someone shouting his name. King is currently in the showroom, in search of a suitable motorcycle for him.
King turned his head, recalling a face he seemed to recognize.
"Oh my goodness Key! is this really you Key?" the old woman stroked King's shoulders and cheeks.
"Aunty?" basic ponakan durhaka! forget about her aunt, but her face is almost similar to that of mommy Lisa. Can't remember? back in the day at the pesantren King always bothered Aunt Dona?
"Yes, it's Aunt Dona." Dona's face sparkles with her handsome niece. "Why is he here? not still in Germany? when she gets home." It looks like Aunt Dona doesn't know what's been going on with her little niece. He was kicked out by his brother-in-law for making a mistake.
Like santri who looks pious, King greeted aunt Dona with reverence. "I've been home a long time ago bi."
"Kok mbak Lisa don't tell ya."
"The data package is abis kali bi." replied King accordingly. Ahh. hearing his mommy name makes King miss.
Dona chuckles. "Where possible! her husband's money is a lot. There-there's you."
"Yes, but stingy!" chirps King.
Dona frowned. "Your Daddy's missed a benefactor. Aunty gets supplies every month. Nih.." Aunt Dona showed me the jewelry attached to her arm, then a car key that was in her grasp.
"Ck!" it's too lazy to talk about daddy.
"How long has it been in Jogja? live where?" ask Dona.
"Living at a aunt's house?" dona happily opened the door wide. The woman who works as an obstetrician persuaded King to stay at his house.
King has not yet decided to accept Aunt Dona's offer. The man will think first. It is too comfortable to live in a Cilya apartment, even though it is narrow. Dona took King home. Not willing to stay, Dona asked King to stay overnight.
***
After teaching, Cilya has not been able to go home. One of his students whined to be with him.
"Miss, accompany Hiro. Hiro is tired of being alone at home" said Hiro, a five-year-old boy who was very close to Cilya.
Cilya glanced at the nuns in charge of guarding Hiro. Cilya wanted to go home soon, prepare food, afraid King came home there was nothing to eat. Last night King told him if he wanted to stay over, somewhere. By morning, King had not returned home either. Maybe this afternoon he will come home, Cilya thought.
"Hiro, miss Cilya is busy dear. Hiro di befriended by aja nuns. Papa pick us up soon." said the nurse.
Hiro shakes. "I want to be with Miss Cilya!" chortled. Twice obeyed his will, Hiro straightness and comfortable with Cilya. Although Cilya is quiet, tends to be introverted, but Cilya can get closer to children. His motherly nature makes him able to freely speak and channel affection to his students.
"This is Miss Temani."
"Meet me lunch with papa." pinta Hiro.
Cilya sighed. If not obeyed, Hiro would cry hysterically. "For this time miss can accompany. But next time if miss is busy, miss can not accompany Hiro. Understood?"
"OK miss!"
Cilya lowered her head when Papa Hiro picked them up. Cilya felt awkward with Papa Hiro, even though the third time they met.
"Hiro's naughty again?" ask Andre. Seeing his teacher helped make Andre guess. His son is already troubling Cilya.
"Hiro is not naughty ko pah." said Hiro.
Andre shook his head, not believing it so easily. "I'm sorry Hiro miss, he's troublesome again."
Cilya nodded. "It's okay."
The four of them, including nanny Hiro go to a restaurant for lunch. In the car Hiro coolly interact with Cilya. In Cilya, Hiro can feel the affection of a mother, so tender and caring.
Cilya painstakingly helped Hiro, feeding him. Because Hiro only wants to be treated by Cilya, not the nurse.
"Thank you." said Andre sincerely. Cilya just nodded. "Let me drive home." Andre intends well to deliver Cilya, who has been bothered by Hiro.
"No need sir, I can go home alone." subtly reject Cilya. It just so happened that Hiro had fallen asleep, so Cilya could be relieved to go home without hearing Hiro's cry.
"Do not refuse, this is my responsibility because Hiro has troublesome miss Cilya" said Andre.
"No, sir, thank you again for your good intentions."
"Cili!!!" the voice cry that Cilya recognized sounded. The girl was surprised to find King in the same restaurant.
"Key.." - Cilya.
"It's not even going home!" pissed-off. When he returned home, King did not find Cilya, but the teaching hours were over some time ago.
"I was.." hadn't had time to finish his sentence, Andre interrupted him first.
"I'm sorry, my son was troubling miss Cilya. Ask to accompany lunch." Andre did not want any misunderstanding between Cilya and the man in front of him.
King frowned. Looking at a man who looks neat, like a young Businessman.
"Once again forgive my son." said Andre.
"Where is his mother? pake told Cili to accompany everything!" resounding.
"Key.." Cilya was not good to Andre, King asked the ex-wife of Mr. Andre who had the heart to leave him.
"The mother left." replied Andre briefly.
"It shouldn't be a teacher's business! his mother went, so go after him. Tell me to go back to take care of the child. How the hell, having a wife can't take care!" it's not King's name if his mouth isn't spicy when talking.
"I don't have a wife."
"Whatt!!"
"Key..." Cilya did not want King to speak any wider. Could serious! "Come home." take her.
King did not heed Cilya's invitation to go home. "This is mah mode! it's so tired. Flirty widower! bring a child!"
"Key!" tegur Cilya's. "Sorry Mr. Andre, we're saying goodbye first." Cilya dragged King away. Cilya was ashamed of her disciple's guardian, King, his mouth was as venomous.
"Cil, loose!" sentak King's.
"You are ashamed of being ashamed! I don't feel good knowing the same Mr. Andre." annoyed Cilya.
"Thy? you shy deket me?" sulk King.
"It's not that."
"Keep what!"
"You were guarded by her mouth. I'm not good with Mr. Andre." want to put where Cilya face when met again with Mr. Andre. Moreover, he was still teaching at Hiro's place of school. One day we will meet with Andre.
"Ck! no need to be lebay!" King glanced at Cilya who was still walking after him. "Ganjen really you! deket deket am duda!"
"I'm not weird! who's the one who took Andre!"
"Pake cheated again, don't wanna say it!"
"Not real, the reality!"
"Why do you have to be a widower? nothing else!"
"Young is also good." replied Cilya.
"What's okay! that mode." King sneered.
"He's not Key mode. No ill will with me." Cilya still defends mr. Andre.
"Keep growing!"
"I don't believe Key." said Cilya. "Lohs.. Keys.. Key. why am I staying." King walked quickly away from Cilya. Step into a parking lot not far from where they stand. "Follow Key home." cried Cilya.
"Relieve it! sono come with the Duda klimis!" exclaim King.
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