My Babysitter, My Ex-Love
Time to Move-On From Love

...CHAPTER 9...

...Time to Move-On From Love...

Lyra almost got confused because her motorcycle tire leaked in the middle of the road. While the repairman was still far away, in the estimated distance of two kilometers from where he stood.

Accidentally Fadil saw it from the car on the way to his place for sustenance. Then the young Doctor got out of his car and ran to Lyra. Fortunately, he had a workshop friend who could be contacted. Fadil immediately called his friend who worked in the workshop and asked to take care of his motorcycle Lyra.

Lyra motorbike was forced to be brought to the workshop, so inevitably Lyra accepted Fadil's offer to be delivered to her shop.

"Thank you so much, Mas, I'm so troublesome to you." said Lyra smiling wryly, as they were on their way to the store.

"I don't feel bothered at all, I like to help people if indeed he is in trouble in front of my eyes." he said with a big smile while turning to Lyra on the side of the wheel. Lyra also returned her smile blushed.

The distance from Lyra's house to the store does not take up to half an hour, until they quickly arrive. During the trip just now, Lyra was indeed more silent and only replied when Fadil asked.

Honestly, it's been a long time since Lyra has rarely communicated that close to men since breaking up with Raffa. I don't know, maybe Lyra's heart has not completely forgotten Raffa. In addition, Lyra is also lazy to get to know new men. It was as if there was no longer any desire for him to have a serious relationship with someone, and it was his trauma that made him this way. Trauma will be betrayed again. Finally giving up and despairing first.

But, after seeing Raffa together with a beautiful woman yesterday, also the presence of Keyla, the fruit of love Raffa and Dania. It was able to realize Lyra that there was never love for her in Raffa's heart. Yes, the appearance of the beautiful woman is almost the same as Dania, fashionable and elegant. Far away when compared with his usual appearance.

In his heart Lyra will try to make peace with the masses also forgive the mistakes of her former lover. And what his mother has always advised all this time, is true. Lyra must get up and try to open her heart to other men who really want to be serious about being in a relationship with her.

Before getting off the car Lyra again thanked Fadil. When I opened the car door, I went down. Fadil asked him again.

"Sir Lyra, ah sorry can I just call your name?" his question, which made Lyra's forehead wrinkled.

"Em, can... How nice Mas Fadil just call me what." replied Lyra riveted her sweet smile. Instantly make Fadil fascinated to see it.

Fadil blushed and then gave a small nod. "Thank you.." he said slowly. Lyra's a little fucked up.

"Thank you for what?!" tanya Lyra frowned confusedly.

"Thank you for talking to me." said again that makes Lyra again amazed by his words. Fadil laughed amusedly at the strangeness on Lyra's face.

"Why laugh? Something funny about me, huh?" the story is a little offended.

"Hahaha yeah sorry-sorry. I'm funny to see your expression. Don't you remember the first time we met?" tanyakanya.

"The two of us, have we met before?!" Lyra frowned more and more, and tried to remember her again. "Where can I not know?"

Fadil smiled more and more. "We met in front of your rented house that day. I even greeted you there twice. But I see you've always had a serious and cuckoo face without looking at me." Fadil explained. "I think your character is already jutek from there.." ledeknya.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry, I really don't remember the incident" he blushed in embarrassment.

Six years ago, Fadil was still a student in medicine in America. Since then, he has deliberately returned to Indonesia for a semester-end vacation for one week. On the porch of his house, Fadil who was engrossed in reading his book accidentally saw Lyra who was sweeping the yard of his rented house when it was late afternoon. And in the morning Fadil saw Lyra always ready to wait for the arrival of the vegetable maker who passed by.

Fadil had secretly been watching Lyra without Lyra ever noticing. Whenever Lyra was out of her rented house, Fadil always smiled looking at her through the window of her room. For some reason, Fadil so eager to get to know more closely with Lyra.

The next morning, he was determined to pretend to replace his mother to buy vegetables at a passing vegetable maker, Lyra's subscription as well as other neighbors including his mother Fadil's own vegetable subscription.

Fadil who always wears a casual t-shirt and also his shorts around the house, is always in a cute style like a young man in general. But even so many neighboring girls who have a crush on Fadil and some openly say love to him.

But of the many women Fadil met, none of them attracted his heart. And only then, Fadil was fascinated by a woman like Lyra. Attitude and innate calm and not insignificance possessed by Lyra. He managed to steal his attention.

"Sorry, the tomatoes have fallen!" sahut Fadil approached, holding two fresh red tomatoes in his hand.

After Lyra finished paying for her groceries and intended to return home to her rent.

"Isn't he?" Lyra turned towards Fadil and frowned while checking again the grocery bag in her hand. "Nobody's feelings fell?!"

"This is the tomato you bought just now, right?!" ask Fadil again was deliberately pretending.

Fadil knew that no vegetables had fallen out of Lyra's grocery bag. Fadil just wanted to find an opportunity to talk to him. However, it turns out Lyra is very difficult to talk to. Even when they spoke, Lyra never looked back at her.

Since that incident, Fadil increasingly made curious about the figure of Lyra. After six years of graduation and successfully hold a medical degree. Fadil returned to Indonesia and became a pediatrician at one of the hospitals in Surabaya.

But when he returned, it turned out Lyra was no longer living in the rented. Fadil seemed to feel lost, then ventured to ask his Mother. Makes them wonder.

Fadil's parents were suspicious of his second son. Then after Fadil revealed that he liked Lyra. They smiled happily and told him that Lyra was the nephew of Mr. Rudi, the owner of the front of his house.

Fadil was happy and relieved, finally he knew where Lyra lived when he drove his mother home from the market.

They talked for a long time familiarly. Lyra got out of the car and Fadil went to the hospital.

From outside the store, both Lyra employees. Dini and Noni accidentally see their boss being driven by a man's car. They exchanged lyrics and were smiling and happy to see it. Lyra entered the shop with a radiant face.

"Cie cieee the kasmaran... Today in the same anter is the candidate, Ma'am Ra.." chirped them in unison. Lyra was surprised by the satirical reception from her men. His face became red.

"What the hell are you guys, love to talk! My bike was leaking tires, he kept anterin me up to the store.." he explained immediately answered Ooh.

"So much more your work, do not talk, if you are still horrifying you still negosipin me. Don't cut both of you're salaries!" gertak Lyra's.

They also broke the fog and hurriedly split up the shop.

"Ah don't Ma'am... We were just kidding before." said Dini and Noni while grinning.

Lyra shook her head and boasted her smile at the behavior of the two, then rushed into her small room.

After closing the door, Lyra pulled out a chair and sat down. His hand opened his sling bag and took out a blue diary, a diary he had written when he was a teenager. And he found it in a cardboard box with a pile of old school textbooks.

Lyra was stunned to see again the photos of her childhood memories with Dania.

"really similar... Yes, Keyla looks a lot like you, Dania.." she muttered softly smiling.

After her heart was steady, Lyra grabbed her phone and pressed Ambar's number according to the one on her card.

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Ambarwati smiled happily after getting a call from Lyra, then she approached her son and grandson who were having breakfast together at the dinner table with a beaming face and Raffa was amazed to see the happiness of his mother's face.

"Why Bun, whose phone did you just call? Looks like Mommy is very happy?!" ask Raffa.

"Today Mother has good news for you Raffa" he said.

"What good news is Bun?" ask Raffa curiously.

"Mother's got another new guy to be Keyla's nanny..."

"Is it true Bun, Mommy is sure that this time the nanny will be patient with Grandma's granddaughter?!" raffa said while scrambling his daughter's hair who was snacking on chocolate.

Ambarwati nodded confidently. "Mother is sure. If this time Mother does not choose the wrong nanny..."

Keyla looked up at her grandmother with a deep frown on her forehead. "Nanny?! Key no longer needs Grandma's nanny! Keyla is great and can do it yourself!" his yell.

Ambar clucked in annoyance as he shook his head. "If you can do it yourself, why the bath must also be forced to continue Key?!" timpal Ambar who was anxious for his grandson because he always defied.

Keyla was upset. "Just Keyla doesn't want any nannies in this house! Point!" scared again.

"Grandma's sure you'll change your mind if you've seen whose nanny it is! Now, get ready to go to school. Because it will be noon we will all welcome his arrival." said Ambar.

Keyla breathed heavily with her arms holding in anger.

Seriate....