Nanny's Beloved Genius Child

Chapter 17 Is Over

The sound of breathing while asleep sounded firmer under the night sky, the dim footsteps of a little child fused in silence. In his umpteenth trial, his heartbeat can be set to be as calm as it is now.

Without a sound, Daniel successfully borrowed his father's Android phone, illegally. Armed with a link written by Melody, she accesses the site of the "son of genius" and immediately creates her own account.

It only takes two minutes to tamper with the site he just knew yesterday, Daniel can already make transactions with admins.

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The admin aka Melody, still on his way home with ojek on line. Almost there, he passed the stall in front of the housing complex. Without Melody knowing, in the stall there was a man who was sitting, who could not escape his eyes from Melody until he passed unseen again.

Melody made a cash payment with the money not fitting, the motorcycle driver gave one thousand rupiah coin change, Melody received it and then entered the house.

Two steps forward from the door, then turning to look up at the door, his box-shaped wall clock pointed at half-nine. The clock home babysitting him no more than seven o'clock at night, free time was used to deliver offline tasks. It's been done, ask for delivery anyway, but that's fine because they pay the postage.

The monitor screen is on, Melody is dressed casually all short, he continued to check the site he built two years ago. Many of the messages were unread, Melody continued to scroll through all the messages until she found a new user with a pseudonym, without a picture on her profile.

"You can hide your name and identity from other users, but I can see your e-mail address, genius son, hihi" Melody chuckled.

His laughter stopped, his mouth gaping wide. He thought he would find an e-mail address named after his father, which he found was Daniel's nickname he himself had made. Daniel set up his own e-mail account, not expecting him to learn so quickly.

Without further ado the new user asks the point.

What is the maximum you can do?

Without hesitation Melody undertakes as much as she asks, even if she has to ask for help from others.

Infinity

"Only to you, if it's a hundred or two hundred questions, if it has to be done one night, I'd pay another jockey to catch up with that deadline" he continued.

There was a reply back then as well.

Even though using vouchers?

Melody agreed, she never used the actual voucher system. The boy just according to when directed to put random numbers that he gave in the chat balloon, Melody was a little anxious considering the intelligence of Daniel who was above average, is really fooled that easy?

Cklek.

His feet resting on the floor turned the swivel chair, as Felicia walked into his room, the girl's eyes looking down. His mouth was about to make a sound, Melody's feeling was uneasy seeing his doubt.

"Outside there ..." Felicia did not continue her words.

"Who is it? Tristan?" guess who, who else? Melody hasn't had any friends since her two best friends got married.

Felicia's head shook his head, judging from her gaze Melody could already guess who that person was.

Not possible ....

Melody pressed hard on the main door handle of the house, standing a male figure with a height of 175 cm, 3 cm above Melody. His pair of eyeballs were glued to the yellow-gray jacket he had given in the past, his zipper had even been broken.

"Melody, I'm still .." Glenn's speech was cut off.

"Shut your mouth." Melody's back in.

He left the door open, the panicked Glenn charged in. Melody flinched, a stranger entered her house.

"out! Don't step foot in this house" sambar Melody.

Whistling the man was snapped, then he realized himself and stepped his feet out of the house. Without shame sit on the terrace. Melody came out wearing long sweatpants, but still with her short tee shirt.

While walking past Glenn, Melody's hands put a hat on him. Glenn got up and followed him, though still keeping his distance so as not to trigger Melody's emotions again.

"Cold like this Mel, you should wear a jacket" Glenn said.

Melody did not tease, she instead deliberately wanted to walk alone with people's husbands. Just don't want his sisters to hear their debate later, even though I don't know what they will talk about. There was a hint of selfish feeling in the depths of his heart.

Glenn approached, took off the jacket he was wearing, then put it on Melody. The woman did not refuse.

"We're going to an ordinary stall?" another question, which was also ignored.

But not mistaken, Melody stopped at the stall ahead of the alley and sat on the bench available there. Glenn followed him, sitting while keeping his distance.

The fragrant coffee and ginger in cow's milk that warms the sense of smell is served by an old man, who is the same age as Melody's father if alive. Melody threw a smile at the merchant, whom she used to call Mang Joko. He is the husband of a mother who sells yellow rice in the morning.

Glenn sipped his ginger milk, he put the glass back down and opened the conversation. No pleasantries.

"I still love you, Melody," he said, with a fixed look.

Instead of being moved, Melody stared in disdain at that gaze. The wound scratches dry due to Daniel's presence, but still hurts to the touch. Even worse if touched by a shard of shard that once injured him.

"Then what? I wouldn't play behind your back" Melody said.

Glenn approached, trying to link their arms together but the woman clearly dodged. Glenn gave up on physical contact, he unceasingly persuaded using his sweet words. But this one makes Melody inexhaustible.

"I'm going to divorce Sasha after her child is born, we can go back to how it used to be, right?" he said without any hesitation.

Not only Melody was stunned, Joko and the teenagers who watched their drama from earlier also glared at hearing it. It is not shameful, lucky to watch them only teenage children and old men, if the mothers of the gossip mongers have their ears gossiped one complex.

Plus Melody's laughter, a reaction they never expected. Melody herself did not know what she was laughing at, laughing at the shameless Glenn, or her pitiful self.

Melody was downcast, in front of her eyes was a black coffee that was still full in her glass. The steam from that cup of coffee makes his eyes hot and teary. He stood up, gulped down all the black liquid until it looked dregs and he stopped. Melody paid for the coffee.

"Go home, your son's at home kicking Sasha's belly. He knew his father was looking for satisfaction from another woman" Melody said softly but right in front of the man's face, then left.

"What! I don't intend to ..." Free Glenn continued, Melody has already walked away from the stall.

The sound of Glenn's leg crashing with all his might, sounded closer and closer. The man blocked his path.

"Don't be like this, please. I really couldn't fight my mother yesterday, give me a chance" Glenn asked.

Not a month and two months, their teenage years in high school are the time their relationship begins. Glenn's whites turned red and his eyes began to glaze over, Melody could not see him. The tears of the woman came down first.

Wanting him to wipe away the tears that began to trickle down Glenn's cheeks, but it was just as if he opened the door of his heart again. Melody wiped and stopped her own tears forcibly.

"Whatever you want with Sasha, I won't come back to you. Never bother the past again" explained Melody, in a low tone but her eyes were serious.

Glenn was silent, he was staring down. Melody took it as an agreement, her two feet continuing her steps back. Couldn't bear to see Glenn's eyes crying.

After being silent for quite a while, Glenn wiped away his tears about to return home. But from a distance Melody was seen opening the jacket she was wearing earlier, feeling bad. Melody throws the jacket on the ground near her house, the woman enters the house.

Glenn suddenly ran as fast as lightning, as expected Melody came out carrying a match. Unable to catch up, the yellow-grey jacket that is the track record of their relationship was on fire.

Increasingly disillusioned, Glenn rode in explosive rage, raising his motor speed, defying death. Sometimes screaming.

Unlike Melody who was crying in silence, tears were unceasingly pouring out, but no one heard her sobbing.

Melody has never counted or celebrated the anniversary of their relationship. That man has become a part of him.

I can't get past your mother, nor can I see you fighting the woman who gave birth to you. Until whenever your mother can never forgive me.

Felicia could only see from the window of the house, the pity in her heart also invited tears.

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