FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 205 POV HERDJIAN

Staying alone brings saturation.

Even though my best-selling store was overrun by buyers because the seller was a handsome widower like me. Hehehe! I still feel lonely.

My trading is slowly dwindling and the stock is exhausted one by one.

"Where are you going Bang, is it neat?"

"You shop, Ma'am! To the agent, but I'd like to go see my mom in the hospital."

"What did his mother hurt? Being treated in the hospital?"

"Yes. But next week it's allowed to go home, Ma'am! Thank goodness!"

"Thank God! Greetings to your mother!"

Such is. My life is now a dream food seller for mothers around the house.

I'm going shopping. But there's one tickle in the hall.

The face of the cute boy who was a helper in the house the other day made me really want to see him.

How's that good-natured handsome boy doing, huh? I really miss hearing his words.

Lately the boy's face is dancing in my mind. Imagining my son's face must be as handsome as Dzakki's.

Yep. I remember, his name was Dzakki. What a sweet name! Does he still recognize me, after I trim my hair that was just a few days out of the toilet.

With the spirit of the morning and the intention of Allah Ta'ala, I stepped out of the house.

My plan is to find a job for a while I'm spending first. Waiting for Mama Tasya to come home from the hospital.

Mama can keep this simple stall. At least, there will be other activities that busy the days of Mama to no longer think of useless things.

I'm just about to start a plan, find a better job with my bachelor's degree in economics.

Later after that I can collect little by little to give to my son later.

But, carrying a CV and a photocopy of my sergeant's diploma doesn't feel wrong either.

The weather at seven in the capital feels amazing. The sun is shining brightly. People are busy chasing time racing with congestion that has become the daily food of its citizens.

Mercifully... I arrived just in time.

School hours start at eight in the morning. So there is an opportunity to invite Dzakki to talk if it has been seen at the school gate.

I watched one by one. On average they were taken by their mother. Back in Viona's face that must have brought my son to school this morning. I don't know which school.

Hhh...

My eyes saw a tiny figure I knew. Get out of the car with a man's hand.

That must be the Papa. Hhh... I wish I could be like that to my son. Take her to school with joy. Lord... I would love to see my wife and son!

I saw Dzakki's face shining brightly. Sometimes he laughed greeting his friends who also walked casually into the school area.

Till...

Grep.

"What's your problem here?"

I was so surprised. A 25-year-old woman patted me on the back of the shoulder.

"Ah... Pardon me! I was just watching the kids! They look happy to be looking for knowledge!" my answer is a bit stammering.

Fortunately, my clothes are very neat. And my makeup is not like when I just got out of jail. I've also been to a barber shop, cut my hair and shave my mustache and beard. Thank goodness!

"Mas..., looking for a job?" tanyanya looked at the brown map envelope I was holding.

"Yes, Mom! But seeing those boys excited, made me remember childhood!"

"Hehehe... Is true! That's why I was so happy when my relatives gave me the trust to take care of this Rinjani Kanak-Kanak Park!"

"Oh, it turned out to be the great teacher T. K. Rinjani!"

"Hehehe... tutors only! It just so happens that we are in need of male instructors for Physical Education, Sports and Health subjects!"

I'm dumbfounded. Like a blessing coming. God is Really Great.

"But the honorarium of our foundation is not as big as elsewhere. Understandably, not TK International!"

"I'm very interested, Ma'am!"

"Call me Geraldine. The students used to call me, Miss Gerald. 25 Years old!"

"Oh... I'm Herdilan. Herdilan Firlando, 30-year-old economics degree."

"Then, let's go ahead.we'll talk more at the office!"

I nodded respectfully. Following miss Geraldine's footsteps into the school building and down the Kindergarten hall to her office space.

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