Let Me be with You

Ep. 8

It feels like this heart hurts, when the person we like is married. I couldn't do anything about it, I was thinking about blocking his number. But, that's not possible for me. Because every day, he always came to school to take Nesya.

I lyrics wall clock, it turns out it's 23:00 Wita. It's time I have to take a break for tomorrow's activities.

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My HP sounds, a call sign. I lyrics, it turns out that Mother who calls. I immediately raised the call.

🔉Assalamu'alaikum Mom's

🔉Wa'alaikumussalam

🔉Kaise ho yaar?

🔉Alhamdulillah, aap kaisee hain maan?

🔉Alhamdulillah, tumane kya khaaya?

🔉 Haan Mom. Mom, I want to take a bath?

🔉Okay, see you dear

🔉Yss Mom, see you😘

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Hihi, his calls sometimes use Hindi and English. Learn to start with an international language. Sorry yes if salah🤗.

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I was getting ready to go to school, when I was about to leave my HP rang back. I see, it was a call from Riza. I dare not take his call. I put it back, my HP into the bag, I immediately put my motor forward at medium speed.

After 15 minutes, I arrived at school. I stepped foot, suddenly someone called me from behind. I know that voice.

" Geez, how is this? bad timing," I murmured in my heart

" Hey Liza, how are you?" Ask Riza to me.

I looked at him, I didn't answer just smiling. I kept walking and did not look at him.

She was confused by my attitude, I was still in the classroom. Because I saw from the window, he stayed there. I know, he's lyrically going here and there to see me.

Nesya who was busy playing, at that time she was falling and crying. I walked over and hugged him.

I calmed her down, to stop crying. When the crying stopped, I asked him.

" Why cry, baby?"

" Later to play slowly, yeah, someone is sick son?"

" It hurts here, ma'am," pointing the leg.

" Daughter, have a drink. After this we will treat!"

" Yes Mom" he hugged me.

I know, his Om's worried about being seen from his face.

I ventured, to talk to him.

" Riza, Nesya is not papa! Nesya's a strong boy."

" Yes I know, but I'm worried about Miss Liza."

" Yes, it's only natural that you're worried about Riza. Because you're his Om. Try it now, you ask with Nesya!"

Riza asked her nephew.

" Dear, how? doesn't it hurt?"

" It hurts, but not anymore. Miss Liza, I've been trying on Nesya's leg."

" Thank God, Om go first, baby. Thank you Miss Liza!"

" Together with Riza." Saying to him.

Nesya waved her hand, a sign of farewell between Om and the nephew.

I brought Nesya into class, I sat her down slowly.

" Dear, Teacher wants to go out. Because it's gymnastics time! Nesya here rest ya." I said with this kid.

He nodded in understanding, and I left him alone in class.

Our classes can be seen, because the distance between the class and the page is quite clear. So, I could control it and when she wanted to get out, I quickly opened the classroom door.

She kept holding me, I couldn't move freely. Children's drama in the morning, ask to be hugged and loved.

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That's the picture of PAUD and TK children yes, we as parents must give affection. Don't let them lack from us as his parents😍