REMEMBER ME?...

REMEMBER ME?...
The Part 33


Kiara was happy, she felt healed. Teaching young children is always successful in returning their bad mood, does not mean that the mood was bad. He was also happy to see the spirit of learning these underprivileged children. For him, in modern times like now, the spirit of learning these children deserve thumbs up.


Kiara's final look was shifted to the corner of the class. He looked at Vano who was aiming his camera at every corner in the class. Secretly, the girl smiled. I don't know what came back made him calm, between the man who was not angry when he asked to wait in the corner of the class, in the corner, because the man refused to teach or because the man did not run away while he was busy with children.


Kiara glanced at her watch which was almost pointing at half ten which meant that the rest for these children would soon arrive. When the kids are packing their books to welcome her coming break, Sooji suddenly advances to the front of the class.


“Consideration, sisters!” exclaimed the girl, turning the eyes of the entire class on her.


“Before the break arrives, I want to introduce someone to you,”.


When Kiara turned her gaze on Vano, the man stared back at her with a shocked expression while shaking his head, refusing to be introduced. But Kiara smiled and walked over. The man has not liked attention very much, if he's careful now, perhaps it was the only thing that did not change from the man other than his inability in the temperature that was too hot and too cold.


Without asking for approval from the man, Kiara immediately pulled the man by the hand and brought him to the front of the class. The children watched them both enthusiastically.


“She is Vano Alexander, she—“


“Is she your boyfriend, sister?” ask a boy who is sitting in the front row.


Kiara was stunned for a moment, then laughed while Vano was speechless but he quietly gulped.


“Sister, is he your girlfriend? Wow... How handsome! I want to have a girlfriend like her!” timpal is a curly-haired girl.


Kiara laughed again. But his laughter stopped when Vano suddenly grasped his left palm, then raised it to the shoulder and compared to the palm of Vano's hand.


“He's not my girlfriend anymore, but he's my fiancee,” said Vano who finally opened his voice.


The sound of the children getting louder. Sayings like ‘wah’ ‘so you guys are getting married?’ and ‘hopefully you are happy’ flows profusely from the mouths of those children who become more enthusiastic.


Kiara looked at the man confused while Vano looked at Kiara with a slight smile and an indifferent look while twitching next to her shoulder.


“Greetings, everyone. Now... Who wants to play outside?” bargaining Vano was excited, which again produced a faint frown on Kiara's forehead.


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Vano doesn't know what this is called playing. Because honestly, running around in the cold is not fun at all. At least for her so. But still he followed the wishes of the children who drew him there and followed their game. When his end he had time to spare, he stood beside Kiara who just stood still at the edge of the park and watched her play with the children while smiling.


“I thought you hated children,” Kiara said.


“Did I hate kids?” ask Vano.


“No... You're the same as me, you like them.”


Kiara laughed then nodded her head. “Yes, it looks like that one hasn't changed.”


Vano held up her digital camera and photographed some of the children's activities and checked her picture and smiled with satisfaction.


“Kakak!!”


A successful shout took over the attention of the two of them. The two of them immediately turned their heads in all directions, looking for the source of the voice of a boy who was quite loud.


“Kakak!” yell again.


After knowing the location of the source of the sound, the two rushed to the little boy. The boy was crouching on the ground. In front of him was a small hole that he seemed to have made himself. In the hole, there is something.


“Doni, what's up?” kiara asked gently as she crouched down next to the boy while Vano stood behind the two.


“I just wanted to bury my dreams here because I said my dreams could be real if I buried them in the ground. But when I dig, there's something in the ground,” said the little boy.


His late Vano crouched down in front of the boy while peering into the hole. He put his hand into the hole and then slightly bearded when he felt something rough but flat in the ground. Easily, Vano immediately pulls her up, bringing up a shabby box that may have been buried for years.


“Oh, is that someone else's dream buried here?” the boy asked half in amazement.


Vano flipped through the palm-sized box that was in his grasp. This box is really shabby, and the model is very old—even if he is not so able to distinguish how the box of new models and old models—like has been stored there for several years. Vano rubbed his fingers onto the surface of the box, trying to clean the remnants of the soil attached there. Then the fingers stopped. He's speechless.


“Vano, what's up?” kiara asked who was aware that Vano was pensive while staring at the box in her grasp.


Vano looked up at Kiara. “Did I ever bury something here?” tanyakanya.


Kiara frowned while shaking her head. “I don't know, you never told me before. Indeed why?”


Vano swallowed his own saliva with great difficulty. For some reason, just saying it feels hard. Bizarrely.


“Because in this box, there is my name on it.” Vano said while showing the top side of the box which was already slightly cleaner than the ground because it was cleaned Vano. Perhaps because of the age of the box is old, the writing on it looks faint. But if considered carefully, the writing clearly forms a name and date of birth written with the writing of a child.


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