
Nia stepped into her husband's room after passing by Eren.
The woman frowned when she saw her husband standing across the table facing the direction where their little daughter was sitting while watching something on the laptop.
"Why are you standing there, Mom? Like his guard Alea," Nia scolded, making the man aware of his wife's presence.
In a hurry, Bima approached Nia and brought his wife to stand in her place.
"Father, Honey. Not the mas." Bima corrected Nia's call for her. "Someone wants you to say it to mom."
Nia smiled amusedly at Bima's call for her. For some reason, it seems it will be difficult to get used to calling her husband by another name.
"What's wrong? If this doesn't matter, you're sleeping outside tonight."
Nia glanced at Bima casually. Her gaze seemed to threaten that what her husband said was a very important thing.
Bima immediately pulled him into the next room. He didn't want his daughter to hear what he was going to tell his wife.
After arriving in the next room, Bima excitedly told what happened earlier in his study. Starting from what Alea told and what their daughter did did not escape the story.
Nia herself who heard what her husband said looked at her strangely. What her husband told her really did not make sense.
"Alea's like reincarnation, isn't she? What transfusion?"
"Transmigration, Mi. Very far with transfusions." The man rolled his eyeballs. "Sort of transmigration or some kind of reincarnation so. I don't understand things like that either."
"Masa, Pa? How I doubt."
"Not 'me' but 'mami' she said. Mami why do I have to be reprimanded 'sih?" suhut Bima was annoyed.
The man was already out of the topic of discussion of course making Nia secretly grumble in the heart. There are important things discussed, but it is less important that is answered.
"Yes. Kok Mami doesn't believe in that. Like the Chinese drama that my mom ever watched the story." Nia chuckles at the thought that her daughter is the reincarnation of a 22-year-old girl who died of a heart attack, he said.
"If Mami doesn't believe it, we can test Alea. Let's ask him some tough questions, and get him to check them out."
Nia agreed with her husband's proposal. The two then stepped out and sat on Alea's right and left side. Nia smiled and lifted the laptop from before Alea and placed it on the table.
"Beautiful Mom's son, Papa told Mami. Well, mami loves Alea questions about science first. Alea will answer?" The woman asked in a soft voice to her daughter.
"You, Mi."
"Ah, the question is mami kasih random, yes. It's nothing, isn't it?"
Alea shook her head in a sign that it was okay for her mother to ask random questions. Alea felt she could answer whatever the mother asked.
Nia asks Bima to look for questions from easy to difficult.
Initially Bima asked with the easiest question then the longer the question given by the man was getting harder and that made the couple stunned their daughter could answer with straight eyes staring they both alternate.
Bima even had to look for the most difficult questions on the internet to make sure that what their daughter said was the truth.
"Pa?" Nia looked at her silent husband after finishing several tens of questions.
"Mi, how?"
Women who wait for her husband's response can only scratch his head that does not itch because the husband actually asked her. Answer what he wants to say if he himself does not know what to comment on.
"Alea can what else?" Nia turned her gaze to Alea.
"Alea can assemble machine. But the material does not exist. So you can't assemble the machine." The girl replied with her round eyes.
"Alea, to be honest, this mom doesn't believe in such things. Transmigration or reincarnation is hard to believe in with ordinary human reason." Nia raised her daughter's body and hugged her. "But, whatever it is, Alea is a mother child. The mother who conceived Alea for 9 months, gave birth to Alea, and raised Alea until now. Alea is mom's biological son."
Alea looked at her mama.
"So, if Alea said Alea had lived before, okay mommy would try to believe it. But, mami asked Alea not to tell this to anyone, huh? Whatever happens, Mami only knows Alea is a mother child. Alea understand what mami means?"
The toddler rubbed his mother's face with his small hands. The girl smiled and replied, "Mami Nia and papa Bima are Alea's biological parents. Bang Arga, Bang Jillo, and Bang Kello Alea's brothers. Alana's twin sister Alea. Uncle Dirga and Aunty Dera were Alea's uncle and aunt. Chila's sister-in-law Alea, Clara and Carla are Alea's nieces."
The girl silently thought of names she might have forgotten.
"Ah, Opa Roy and Oma Rana are Alea's grandparents."
The little girl gave each of the names of the closest people.
"Grandmother Idah, grandmother Atun, and Bu Yuni are our family too."
A smile widened at the corner of Nia's lips and felt grateful that her daughter could memorize the names of their extended family members.
"Ayya, your son is very smart." The woman anxiously kissed her daughter's chubby cheeks.
Bima herself laughed and rubbed Alea's head fondly.
Whatever happens they only know that Alea is their biological daughter.
Nia finally returned to the hospital with Alea. Before that, he had to pick up Arga first at his campus. His eldest son apparently did not bring a vehicle when he left for college and hitchhiked to his friend.
Getting out of the car, Nia immediately took Alea in her cradle and stepped inside the campus.
There are many students and students who are wandering around waiting for the lesson schedule to come. The woman then went down the corridor intending to search for Arga directly. This was because his eldest son did not answer the phone from him, making him have to look for him directly.
Alea nodded her head. Then, with a henchman he sat on the available chair.
"Remember, don't go anywhere wait here."
"Yes, Mi." The little girl nodded her head and looked at the back of the mother who was running small away from her position.
The mother's little bag was wrapped around her neck that contained a cell phone, wallet, and several other letters.
Alea who was sitting on the chair quietly of course got a lot of attention from the students who were around him. They are quite anxious to look at the beautiful and cute face of the 3-year-old toddler.
Alea sat back to the classroom so that whatever was happening inside the classroom she heard it. The little girl looked up and found that half the wall from the wall where she was now was glass that had come off, forming a large hole.
The glass was indeed broken because there were students who fought and threw chairs into the glass yesterday and could not be replaced by the campus.
The voice of the lecturer who asked if there were students and students who could answer the questions he wrote on the blackboard sounded until he came out. Moreover, the voice of the lecturer sounded loud.
"Can't you guys answer my question? Come on, males and females. You guys have to answer." The voice of Mr. Roma Siregar was heard. The middle-aged man with a slightly bulging stomach stared ferociously at his students.
The 40-year-old teaches economics with statistics. There are many numbers that appear on the board so that students try their best to find answers to the problems on the board.
Hearing that, Alea immediately got down from her seat and pushed with difficulty the tightly shut classroom door.
The whole class stared at the door that opened itself. Suddenly a feeling of horror approached them. Their classroom doors were heavy and the small wind would not be able to push them. However, suddenly the door opened on its own of course making the thought of horror haunt them.
Mr. Roma in particular saw no one at the door. He would turn his gaze the other way before he saw a small figure stepping in.
"Well, whose baby is this? Did you guys bring a kid in class?"
Mr. Roma immediately looked at the students and students. In the class of Roma sir there are also some students who are already married. However, this was the first time he had seen a student carrying their child.
The people in the class stared at each other then they shook their heads refusing to admit if the cute and cute toddler with long hair was their child.
"Hey, little boy, where are your parents?" The Roma sir who had affection for a small child approached and crouched down in front of Alea.
Mr. Roma is afraid that this child will cry. Otherwise, perhaps the Roma sir will be anxiously pinching his puffer cheek.
"Mommy's going to the bathroom again." Alea replied in her childish voice. The boy then looked at the blackboard and pointed with his fat fingers. "Alea can answer that" he told Roma.
Mr. Roma followed Alea's index finger and chuckled amusedly thinking that Alea was just joking.
"Yet, little brother just played outside. Wait for her mom outside. Let the brothers here study quietly."
"But the brothers here don't know the answer."
Mr. Roma then glanced briefly at his students then looked at Alea. According to Mr. Roma, the person who is much older than the little girl in front of him just does not know the answer, then it is impossible for this girl who still smells baby powder to know the answer.
Not getting a response from Roma sir, Alea then stepped towards the front of the blackboard and looked at all the writing on the white board.
His index fingers point to several questions and without warning, he begins to mention some numbers and terms that he knows without releasing the direction of his index finger that moves to the various writings above.
Hearing what the toddler said, Mr. Roma then approached and looked at him in surprise. To confirm something, Mr. Roma then lifted Alea's body and gave her a marker so that the little girl could write an answer.
Without blinking her eyes, Alea then wrote down all the answers as well as the steps to find the correct answer.
What he wrote was very simple and short. However, finding the core answers to all questions.
Mr. Roma and his disciples were of course shocked in disbelief.
"Hey, what's your name?"
Mr. Roma immediately looked at Alea who was still in his carriage.
"My name-"
"Alea! Oh, my God, you're here. My mom is panicking looking for you."
A woman hastily opened the classroom door and walked over to Alea and picked him up from Mr. Roma's sling.
"I'm really sorry sir because my daughter has disturbed the calmness of your learning and all that is here. I'll take my daughter out."
Nia apologized hurriedly and stepped out opening the classroom door. However, his movements were stifled when he heard the voice of the Roma sir.
"Wait."
Nia looked at Roma with a questioning look. "Yes?"
"This little girl's mother's son?"
Although puzzled by the question of the adult man before her, Nia still nodded her head in response.
"Yes, Sir. My son."
After that Nia then went out of the class without waiting for a response from the adult man. Arga was waiting for him in the parking lot and he had to leave immediately.
While Mr. Roma himself only looked at the back of the woman and the child with an illegible look.
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