THE NANNY

THE NANNY
30. Don't Get the Boat Cracked


Trings.


Notif the message is heard, Arya who is signing the files for a moment stretches her hand. He tumbled his back to the seat, while opening the phone to check the incoming messages.


Some chat regarding work, he reply one by one. The last time he opened a chat from his mom, looked a video post. He saw a video of his son playing with Andina, not satisfied he played once again. A smile fluttered from his lips.


"Eh.why can they be together huh.." Inner Arya. Ah, just ask directly to mama, her mind again.


Arya tidied up the files on her desk, it's time to go home. With wide strides he rushed out to the lobby where his car was parked to take him home.


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Arya sat on the sofa while watching her son who walked here and there could not be silent. The child is still actively moving and does not seem tired.


"Ma...how can Athaya play with Andina ?" the question that made him curious from earlier finally came out.


"So mama abis from Pasar Baru.continue to stop by the Grand Mosque ngajak play Athaya.there is a rame of many children who play so all introduce your children to socialize. Well when the mama again received the phone, she ran away.mama had panicked to lose track.ehunya this boy again hug a girl." said Mama Rita explained.


"Mama was shocked when she said her son Revelation.n't think yes first time brought here she is cute and shy.now already a beautiful girl again.".hmm."


"Yes ma..Arya used to love teasing her, her dimples..." Arya chuckled at the thought of that time. "Ma...Mr. Revelation said he wanted to retire this last week he was my driver...."


"Oh..The reason why ?" ask Mama Rita.


"Say the factor U..."


"Yes natural he has been following us for a long time.Besides the factor u, must be saturated also there.don't forget the love severance Ar..."


"Ma definitely ! Yes Arya came home first.cape wants to rest."


"Later ma...before thinking, it seems for a while I want to drive myself deh."


"Honey.ayo salim same Oma..." Arya leads her son to Salim. "So a very good boy, son." said Mama Rita while kissing the entire face of her grandson.


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Back home is the emptiness that Arya always feels. His house is like a stopover, not a place to go. Why ? Because comfort becomes bland, happiness becomes tasteless.


Athaya Zaydan Shahputra. Yes, the presence of that name gave him the strength to keep going.


Aryan POV


I looked at the wedding photo framed large on the wall of the room. A photo featuring a pair of happily smiling brides.


Vita Eliza, my wife. I feel you're stepping further and further away in unison. You also ignore your child.


I didn't expect the household trip to get to this stage. My wife used to be so obedient, always been home first. In fact, the promotion made him slowly change everything.


I decided from now on, I have to be firm with him. All right, I'll wait for my wife to come home. We talk about everything well. Do not let the boat crack and sink without getting to the destination.


I looked at my son who was fast asleep. A calm, innocent face without sin. Thank you, God, for giving a precious person to my little family. God willing, I will take care of this with all my soul.


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