
Nayla prepared with the stelan she wore a long-sleeved blue shirt as well as a black span skirt, her hair in a horse tie with an online ojek was waiting in front of her house.
Oh yes they occupy a new house since 6 months ago, with a close distance to the cake shop that his mother managed, also no need to enter a narrow alley.
Nayla's mother decides to move after thinking about all the things that make them always feel in the memory of Nayla's father, not because they want to forget but they want to start a new life, without remembering the sadness that was ever present especially in Nayla's heart.
"Bim brother left first yes" said Nayla to Bima who was eating breakfast.
"Aren't you?" Bima is still chewing her food.
"No need to mention the school is also in the same direction as your internship place"
Bima is indeed an intern at one of the large companies, he was offered by the campus to intern at the company.
"Yes, my heart is big"
"Yes, later anterin breakfast for Mother, the mother had left so has not yet been able to eat"
"okay"
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Nayla entered a school dominated by children aged 4 to 6 years they were in for some part according to their age, the school is quite large also tilled internationally maybe because it's a salary that is offered quite large "Tk his rich man" murmured Nayla while admiring the contents of the school.
"Nah bu Nayla is a music and art room, here is also a painting room, also the personality here children are directed according to their abilities" Nayla was touring around the school to get to know the ins and outs of the school.
"But instead of children their age should not be emphasized yes" Nayla felt first when she occupied the children's bench at school more play than learning.
"Actually seen from them not infrequently also forced, the, well our job is to accompany them so that they do not get bored and complain to their parents, especially the children of fixed funders if until they complain to their parents that we make problems, especially if we make problems, we can auuut" whispered Lala as she held her hand slit against her neck. "You're a rich man" he whispered again and laughed.
Nayla also chuckled Nayla did not expect to meet a teacher like Lala here who is humorous and then suddenly she cleared her throat "Let's bu Nayla we continue" said Lala again.
Nayla shook her head in a matter of seconds Lala's countenance returned gracefully.
Lala again whispered something to Nayla "You saw the boy" Bu Lala pointed to a child who was sitting alone without friends "You don't try to nullify him, you don't try to nudge him, he's the son of the owner of this foundation you know because he already has 10 teachers fired when he just entered the last year, dear not ruling the child"
"What time?"
"Yes, and. um this burden will be handed over to you, may you be the last teacher to enter this year because in place of the fired teacher, you will teach in the child's classroom"
Nayla watched the girl with the two pigtails, Nayla could not see the look because the boy was turning his back on them. "What's his name?"
"Naura.."
Trioying...
"Ah bell let's get ready to go to class we also have to herd them to get into class, I showed you your class earlier" Nayla nodded.
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I want to focus first on this one for the maid make me crazy I stop first, later this abis I finish again
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