My Beloved Baby Sitter's

My Beloved Baby Sitter's
Epsr 28



"Rayyan likes to draw?" Ibram tried to take the sympathy of his little disciple on the first day.


The boy looked at him without answering, his hands still moving his favorite dinosaur toys.


"Den, asked by the teacher dong answered" Wulan chimed in.


"Like" the little boy answered briefly.


Wulan gave a small smile, looking at Rayyan's current mannerism reminiscent of the first time they had met.


Rayyan was acting exactly the same.


The child is not so easy to accept new people.


Ibram observes Rayyan playing a dinosaur toy, a t-shirt the boy wears with a dinosaur image.


"Rayyan likes dinosaurs, right? We want a picture of a dinosaur ?" Ibram said with a smile.


"Mau" Rayyan replied with sparkling eyes.


"Okay, now open the picture book. We're drawing a red T-rex, how are we?" Ibram is starting to take Ray's heart.


"Om gulu ibam, like Dino too" asked Rayyan plainly.


"Like dong" Ibram replied.


"Kok den Rayyan call him a teacher? Shouldn't you be a teacher?" Asked Wulan while giggling amusedly.


"Can't you please bulan?" Rayyan asked looking towards wulan.


"However, if the teacher likes to be called so Rayyan" cut ibram.


Rayyan smiled at Ibram, Ibram is glad Rayyan looks so excited about learning to draw and color with him, while Wulan also continues to accompany her beside her little master.


"You've been working here a long time?" Suddenly Ibram asked Wulan who was engrossed in seeing Rayyan draw.


"Eh just one month sir" Wulan replied politely.


"Oh still new yes, uh yes we haven't met ya. I'm Ibram" said Ibram as he extended his hand.


"Yes sir, I already know. I am Wulan, Wulandari" Wulan replied welcoming Ibram's hand.


"I hope we can make good friends, because we will meet more often from now on" Ibram said with a smile.


Wulan simply nodded and replied with a smile.


He felt Ibram was a kind, friendly and smiling person. Seen from the way he treated Rayyan, Wulan felt Ibram was a good man.


***


Wulan had just finished tidying up her used dinner plate when Jason arrived at the dining room.


"Excuse me sir" Wulan immediately stepped in to leave.


"Wait" Jason tried to arrest Wulan.


"Sorry sir, what's wrong?" Wulan asked while looking down.


Wulan has been desperately trying to avoid Jason these past few days.


As much as possible he avoided meeting Jason.


But this time it seems like fate is not on his side.


"Why does it seem like you dodge every time you meet me" Jason asked without further ado.


"I'm sorry, I didn't avoid you" Wulan replied still without looking at Jason.


"Are you angry about that night?" Jason asked, his eyes staring.


"Don't tell me you've forgotten it! What I'm asking is are you angry??" Jason asked, pressing down.


Wulan was unable to answer, nor was she able to look towards Jason.


Her lips were Kelu, she was not angry because of the kiss.


But she was angry because of the impossible circumstances on her side and her feelings.


"Jawab" said Jason Lirih,


Jason is getting closer to Wulan.


Wulan just shook her head, her face pias, it felt like something was clumping stifling her chest.


Tears began to pool in her eyes.


She didn't know why, but she wanted to cry.


"Hey, why are you crying?" Jason said, his hand reaching for Wulan's cheek. It made the girl unwillingly look Jason in the face.


Wulan could not answer anything, all she did again was shake her head.


If you can, it feels like he's yelling at Jason.


Why make him tormented by his feelings like this, why make him fall in love, why his attitude is so sweet to him as to give hope, but hope is only false hope.


I wanted to scream, why make him dream but even that dream would not be possible.


Only her flowing tears described everything she felt.


Jason rubbed his tears through Wulan's cheeks, not understanding why she was crying.


Was she so angry and sad over her attitude that she had dared to kiss him back then.


Jason's chest felt so tight to see the girl cry.


The tiny body of Wulan in her arms.


"Hey, don't cry. I'm sorry for what I did that night.


I've never felt this way before, but I seem to really like you" Jason said as he held the tiny girl still sobbing.


DEG


Wulan's heart stopped beating for a while. It was as if the world around him had stopped spinning.


'what did he just say? Am I dreaming?'


"Ap..what do you mean?" Wulan said softly, releasing the grip of Jason's hand from his body.


"I don't know what this is called love, but I feel a strange thing here (pointing to my own chest) when I'm with you. There's a strange beat, don't you feel it too?" Jason looked at Wulan's face trying to find answers.


'did he just declare love to me?' Wulan felt dazed for a moment.


"What did you say?" Wulan's voice began to tremble.


"Yes, I love you" Jason looked Wulan in the eye.


Wulan stepped back, again everything felt like a dream.


How is this, should he wake up from this beautiful dream.


But this is not true, yes...Wulan knew for sure that this was not true, it could not happen.


"No. Master must not be" Wulan's voice grew increasingly raucous.


"Why? Don't you feel the same?" Jason asked with a look of despair.