When I Meet You
17: Moving House

"You go to the kitchen first, sorry accidentally." Kaivan walks away without a face of guilt to Naya or Arsa.

If Naya is surprised by Kaivan's sudden attitude like a child, but not with Arsa. The man smiled faintly as he could deduce what Kaivan was feeling.

"Naya is a native Javanese?" ask Arsa random.

"No, I am a native of Rajapolah Tasikmalaya."

"I think Javanese girl, it turns out mojang Lake. That means that we fit together" said Arsa.

"What's the match, Mom?" ask Naya.

"Suitable for a household," replied Arsa with a smile on her face.

"The problem can be," responded Naya.

"Call him Aa aja if the Sundanese mah, Neng geulis."

"Oh yeah, I'll stay a minute, Mas Arsa. I forgot I was cooking water." Naya escapes into the kitchen, leaving Arsa with Nayra.

After Naya's death, Nayra invites Arsa to the living room. The little girl whispered something to Arsa.

"Om, will you help Nayla?" ask Nayra.

"Help what, honey?" Arsa asked back.

"Bantuin deketin papa with mama Naya, Om. Nayla wants Naya's mama to be Nayla's real mom" said Nayra, who was immediately embraced by Arsa.

"Om will definitely help Nayra" Arsa said.

"Deed it, Om?" Nayra made sure to come back.

"Yes, so what's the first plan?" ask Arsa.

"When what Om says? I know what Om said" said Nayra.

Arsa seemed to think for a moment, then an idea immediately made it sparkle.

"Ajakin papa Nayra moved to a house in the bougenville complex, there will be a swimming pool—nanti Nayra pretended to drown in the pool let mama Naya please. Later papa Nayra also panic, can continue to swim together deh." Nayra nodded in understanding with Arsa's explanation.

"So Nayla drowned in there anyway?" ask Nayra again.

"Yes, if so. Nayra said she wanted to sleep hugged by Mama Naya and papa, later if they had slept—Nayra moved to another room. Let Mama Naya as papa Nayra sleep together, who knows later Nayra can have a baby sister." Arsa begins to poison Nayra's innocent brain with her bully sense.

"Have a baby sister? I want dong, Om. So later, Nayla bialin mama Naya is the same papa bobo balengan huh?" Arsa immediately nodded to Nayra's question.

While on the other hand, Naya was tempted to turn off the stove. He cursed in his heart, he could have forgotten to turn off the stove that was cooking water. Kaivan too, he was in the kitchen but did not ngeh with a burning stove.

"Eat him, don't mostly talk to guys. So forget the stove matain," chirped Kaivan quite spicy.

"Sorry, Sir. I admit that I have been hurt" said Naya, feeling guilty.

"Wait Naya!" Just as Naya was about to leave again, Kaivan's hand suddenly blocked her.

"Well?" confused Naya.

"You're I'd say her hair was tied up like that, the bagusan was broken." Kaivan's reasoning doesn't make sense to Naya.

"I'm just so hot again, sir. You are weird today. Yesterday Dad asked me to tie my hair while cooking, now even ask me for his hair booth." Naya shook her head.

Kaivan cleared his throat awkwardly. "In addition to the look of kuel if tied so, your neck is also dakian—not pleasing to the eye."

Kaivan took it for granted after insulting Naya like that.

"Curel? The climb? Yesterday was good with me, uh today even despicable me all-out. Duren's way of thinking can't be guessed."

***

"Papa, Nayla wants to move home." Kaivan suddenly saves his file when Nayra comes to him.

"When Nayra wanted to live in an apartment, why now suddenly want to move, hm?" ask Kaivan. A year ago, more precisely. Nayra asks him to buy an apartment, his daughter says she wants to live in a house that is not too big and close to Kaivan's office. Why do you suddenly want to move?

"There is no pool here, I want to go back to the house in Bougenville. There I could ajalin mama Naya belang as well" replied Nayra.

"You think about it, honey."

"I don't want to know, I want to move there Papa," pressed Nayra.

"OK, Princess. We'll move there tomorrow, how?"

Nayra hugged her papa tightly, then visited her with a kiss on the cheek.

"I love Papa Kaivan" he said so romantically. The one who just made Kaivan smile.

"Papa loves Nayra too."

The next day, according to Nayra's words. They also moved to Kaivan's old house in the bougenville complex, a complex that is quite far from his parents' house. It might take half an hour from there.

When compared with this apartment, in addition to being close to Kaivan— office this apartment is also quite close to Kaivan's parents' house. It only takes 10 minutes to get there.

"We're really moving, sir?" ask Naya.

"Yes, Nayra asked to move."

Naya nods her head, as a babysitter—of course she goes wherever Nayra goes.

"There, we're gonna stay three, sir?" ask Naya again.

"No, there are already 4 of my employees. There are 2 ARTs that take care of homework, 1 security guard, and 1 gardener." Naya nodded her head again, thank goodness then. Naya can have a chatmate if Nayra is at school.

"Why? Would you rather live in an apartment?" ask Kaivan.

"It's not so, sir. I'm just a nanny, I'm sure to go wherever Nayra goes."

"Yes, let's go."