Mom For Bhara

5: To Campus

At around 10pm, Natasya took Bhara to go to his campus. He plans to leave the child in daycare in the campus area, daycare is specifically for the children of lecturers and students who are married and have children.

Natasha parked her car. Eum... More precisely Hendry's car, in the parking lot near daycare. When he got out of the car, all the students who were there immediately saw him. They have been used to seeing Natasha go to campus with Hendry's car, because everyone knows that he is a personal assistant, as well as the lecturer's favorite student. What surprised them was a toddler held by Natasya.

"Well, that's Natasya, whose son was taken?"

"Beautiful girl, pinter, exemplary student, mom-able again, dreamy duhh."

"Guild your eyes?! Free association with him."

"He's Mr. Hendry's assistant, right? Whoa... Is that maybe his son is the same as Mr. Hendry?!"

"It's just beautiful, if you're pregnant out of wedlock."

"God! His mouth!"

Along the way, Natasya heard various painful words from the students there. Bhara who felt uncomfortable because all the views were fixed on her immediately tightened the hug on Natasya's neck.

"Eong... Mama..," lirih Bhara.

"Shhh... It's okay, Bhara. Don't be afraid, they're all Mama's friends" Natasya said as she patted Bhara's back gently.

Arriving at daycare, he immediately entered and met Bu Lili, the manager at the daycare.

"Excuse me, Miss Lili," said Natasha to a woman in her 30s.

"Yes? There's something I can help you with," replied Bu Lili smiling kindly.

"Eh, anu ma'am, that's." said Natasha nervously, "I'd like to leave sister- uh, no, um... I mean, my son."

Bu Lili looked at Natasya and Bhara alternately with puzzled looks, "your son? Is this really your son? Ye... Not maba, is it?"

Natasya scowls, "hehe... Not exactly, Mom. I was a second year law student. And actually, this kid is not my real son, Mom."

"Huh? So, foster child?"

"Not really."

"Well, who's the kid?" Bu Lili was getting confused by this situation.

"My son!" exclaiming Natasya, he took a deep breath before explaining the truth, "so here's Bu Lili, this child's name is Bhara. I met him at the airport yesterday. When he wanted to be taken with the police, Bhara continued to stick with me, did not want to be released, I finally brought him home. So, legally he's not my adopted son, but I already consider him my own son."

Bu Lili blinked her eyes digesting the long explanation from Natasya.

"So, Miss Lili, I'd like to leave Bhara here while I'm in class. Can you, Mom?" ask Natasya.

Ms. Lili smiled gently, "of course you can, eum... What's your name?"

"Natasha, law school student."

The girl cursed her stupidity for not introducing herself first.

"Well Natasya, so what time will you pick up Bhara?" ask Bu Lili.

"Hour 3, Mom. I only have two classes today" Natasya replied.

"Okay, then," Ms. Lili turned her gaze to Bhara, "hello, Bhara!"

Bhara looks over, "eung?"

"Gee... It's funny you, Bhara," said Ms. Lili.

Natasya smiled, "nah, Bhara, you're the same as Bu Lili first, yes. Mom wants to go to school."

Bhara shook her head, "your mind will.., Bhala wants to have a mama's name."

"Bhara, mom has to learn. Later if you do not learn, mama can be a fool," said Natasya trying to persuade.

"Yes, Bhara. Here's the same Bu Lili first, here Bhara can play with friends, see that," said Bu Lili while pointing to the play area in daycare.

Bhara looked with interest at the children playing there, there were also a lot of toys.

"Good, right? Bhara must be happy here. Mama's gonna pick up Bhara again, okay?" Natasya.

"Promise?" lirih Bhara while looking at Natasya.

Natasya nodded, "yes, promise."

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Upon entering the classroom, all gazes were on him. Some looked at him questioningly, some even blatantly stared disdainfully at him. Although Natasha is a sociable person, but she is the type of student who thinks her friends are just comrades in arms, so she is not too familiar with them personally.

'Huh! Habits. Don't know anything, but like to assume the no-no, ' Natasha sneered in her heart.

He sat down beside Alan who had been staring at him question mark.

"So?"

Natasya turned her head, then snorted, "he's not my son."

Alan heaved a sigh of relief, "huft... I know you're not a girl who likes things. But...who's he? As I recall, you have no relatives, right?"

"Yesterday, I met the boy at the airport" Natasya said.

"Tck, what a dong!" alan couldn't believe it.

Natasha looked at Alan with a serious face, "i'm not lying."

After that, Natasya recounted the entire series of events that she experienced yesterday. In fact, until the lecturer who taught arrived, they still continued to whisper.

"Huh... Very sorry Bhara," muttered Alan, "later come with you to pick up Bhara ya."

Natasya just nodded her head while smiling. Then, they began to focus on learning.

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Alan actually follows Natasya to pick up Bhara on daycare. He had never entered this place before. Arriving there, there were only a few children who were still playing in the daycare, considering that the day was getting late.

"Bhara," call Natasya.

The self-playing Bhara turned, "Mama!!!"

Natasya lowered her head as she spread her arms to catch Bhara running towards her.

Grepp's!

"Ughh! Bhara kangen is the same mom?" natasha asked Bhara who she was carrying.

Bhara nodded his head with excitement.

"Bhara happy here?" ask Natasha again.

Bhara kenbali nodded, "Bhala is fond, here are many toys."

"Bhara likes to play here" said Ms. Lili as she approached Natasha, "but she's a little difficult to get along with the other kids."

Natasha was quite sad to hear that, "well, Miss Lili, thank you for taking care of Bhara today. I've already transferred the fee, can Bu Lili check first."

Ms. Lili smiled, "sama-sama, Natasya. I checked it earlier. Then, I went back to accompany the other children first, yes."

After that, Miss Lili returned to the playground. Now there's only Natasya, Alan, and Bhara there.

"Emmm... Hi, Bhara," said Alan.

Bhara looked over with a frowned confused.

"It's called Om Alan" Natasya said.

"Oh, I'm 'om' anyway," cried Alan did not accept, then smiled back to see Bhara, "call me, Brother Alan."

"Sir Alan?" said Bhara with a plain look.

"Hiiih~ is very nervous," joked Alan sambel menguyel Bhara cheeks.

"Yeah! It's sick!!" whinek Bhara.

Plaque!

Alan grimaced as he rubbed his hand that had just been moved by Natasya. Want to protest, but not so when looking at the sharp gaze of the girl.

"Hehe... Her cheeks were gnarling," Alan said with a cry.

Natasha just rolled her eyes lazily. After that, he carried Bhara to leave from there. He had to go to the police station immediately because he had made an appointment to discuss the matter of Bhara.