Papa's Little Daughter

Not Entering the TK

Ever since last night, I've been stressing Shan more carefully. If you can be more double heart, plus must always be vigilant. And if need be better don't try things he's never tried at all without me! Without this papa!

Yes okay if he wants to try something that is still natural, which is not dangerous as I mean. Like try a new color pencil for a picture or a new food that is given to the kakung. It's fine...

But if you play bike'an or play the same Salsa and Jimmy is big no!

I told Shan to keep a distance with them from now on. Remembering the bad events that have gone before they are always the culprit. I just don't want Shan to get hurt anymore.

"Shan can play by himself, right? Uh or study yeah, learn coloring again, okay? This is a picture that you have not been coloring in a book that papa buyin is still a lot. Where's your promise that he says he wants to paint all the pictures in his book? Who asked to buy whose picture book? How about gini now? Ahh what mending papa bakar ya this book, totally free just menuh-uhin aja."

"Don't pa. Yeah, let Shan warn here." Shan picked up the picture books in my hand and grabbed the contact and then stained them.

Nah... Smart kid.

In the middle of accompanying Shan who was coloring suddenly I got a voice call coming in.

"Hello..."

"Hello is this really Mr. Chandra Pamungkas, father of Shania Magika adek Putri Pamungkas?"

"Yes right, why? Who is this from?"

"This is from the Cemara Kindergarten, want to confirm related to several matters of acceptance of prospective students of the new school year."

"Oh yes my son wants a Kindergarten there ma'am. I have registered." I looked towards Shan. Hearing my words Shan immediately immediately excited. Especially if you hear the word 'TK'. He was curious and immediately wondered who I was on the phone with.

"That's who pa. Who else is calling? Who's pa? Wh who? Who?"

"Oh yeah, fine, ready. I'll be there now." I told someone across the phone.

"Where is pa? Papa where the hell are you going? Who's that calling who?" asked Shan again and again.

"Udah, let's Shan now come with me." I grabbed his right hand for me. Lucky for once now I have not left for work, now it is still at 7 less and fittingly earlier the candidate where Shan attended school suddenly called.

Yes, I was told to go there with Shan, the prospective student of Kindergarten. I don't know if I don't know it'll be there next to us. And it seems that later it will take a short time. All right, I can get permission from my boss if today I'm going to come to the office a little late because there's still some sudden business. For the sake of school, my son, why not, try it?

"So Shan wants to see the teacher?" tanya Shan who was in the seat beside the steering wheel. Both of his eyes were very wide. I don't know what that look means, between the expression happy or even anxious.

"No papa Shan, the teacher is good. Shan would have liked it."

"Did you ever see me before?"

"Emmm not yet si—ehh has ever Shan. It used to fit your list."

"But but pa, instead of Shan used to be listed online huh? Papa send-send what's his name... Emm... Im's... Imm... Ahh Shan doesn't know."

"Oh e-mail, you mean Shan?"

"Well that!"

"Yes Shan, at that time it was just an email list, but I know which teacher Shan is. There's a picture of Shan's teacher's face in the email."

"Oh yeah pa? How come you didn't tell Shan that time?"

"Huffff..." I'm really tired of all the fussiness of this little boy. Luckily we finally arrived at the intended kindergarten parking lot.

I lowered Shan's body then looked towards his clothes for a moment. Well the skirt is a little tangled, surely because of the sitting just now carelessly. I then tidied up the skirt for a while. He will meet his teacher, then he must look presentable.

"Papa should have been Shan's hair pigtail two, like Salsa's brother when he first entered school first" said Shan.

"No Shan, no. It's not time for you to go to school yet. Still not Shan. Here we still want to see the teacher, want to talk first."

"What do we want to talk about with the teacher?"

"You want to confirm a few things."

"Con... Kon's... Kon what pa? Shan doesn't understand?"

Arriving at the teacher's room somehow I experienced a great sense of nervousness, not Shan. Shan is very happy. He could not quietly observe every inch of the object that was in this room.

"Well, good deck?" A voice suddenly shocked me. Shan was also shocked, he then ran and hid behind my body.

A mature woman of childish stature is now sitting her body right on the chair opposite me. We're both just stymied by a table. The table with a pile of books, very typical of teachers.

This woman must be Shan's teacher.

"Lord Chandra is the ultimate? Is it Shania Magika?" tanyanya, make sure.

"It's true ma'am." I replied.

We both talked about a lot of things. He asked about Shan and I answered him for what he was. Yes, teachers are always fun. Look now, my nervousness is gone because of his very friendly treatment.

But after chatting for quite a long time finally my hope was dashed.

"Shanie... His nickname is Shan? Wowh very good name." praise the teacher whose attention is now on Shan who still continues to wander under my armpits.

"Shan wants to go to school here, huh Dek?" ask her.

Shan nodded timidly.

"Here yuk deck, try Shan salim first same mother..." Slowly Shan started to step closer to the teacher. He finally opened himself up and interacted.

In the middle of his hands, Shan suddenly said, "Master, Shan when is school? Shan is impatient, ma'am."

The teacher immediately looked at me, I reflexively bit my own inner cheek. 'How does this explain it to Shan?'

The teacher then held Shan's hands together. "Adek Shan dear, look... You are still not the time for deck school." said the teacher very gently.

"Well, is that it?" Shan looks evasive.

"Try the teacher asked, how old is Shan now?"

"Three years old teacher."

The teacher gave her a genuine smile. "It's a pity that Shan is beautiful... The government said in kindergarten that age 3 years should not be. Requirements must be 4 years, son..."

"Well... So Shan isn't a school, is she a teacher?"

"So baby, but then yeah. Shan will have to wait for Shan's birthday. Not long ago, May, son? Shan's birthday is May, right?"

Shan nodded as well.

"Well, sip. After Shan's new birthday can enter Kindergarten. Shan the entry of June, the time of the new school year."

"The new school year? New school year is that teacher's mom?"

"That's the time when other children Shan's age also entered Kindergarten. They will be the friends of Shan in this Kindergarten, Shan will be a lot. And going to school for the first time with Shan that June."

"Oh, is that it?"

"Yes, Shan..."

"Okay, if so Shan was impatient for that June. Shan can't wait to get into Kindergarten. In June Shan will be the same. Yeayy!"

Shan screeched as he leaped merrily in front of his teacher. The teacher just smiled, being happy because of Shan's response like that.

I took a breath for a moment. To my own stupidity. Ahh why am I so careless, why do I not know that the ideal age of the child entering Kindergarten is 4 years?

Hmmmm... Basic sucks.

'I'm sorry papa, Shan...'

~tbc...