
"Mom" shouted a girl who had just returned from school with a very happy look.
How not happy because finally school is off and he got the top 10 and has been promised to vacation by his mommy.
"Don't run baby, you'll fall down" Sania scolded her daughter while Intan just grinned.
"I'm already going to 12th grade mom I'm really happy after that I'm going to college. I want to be a doctor" Intan said with a very wide smile when he said about his ideals.
Sania smiled hearing that, although she was a little worried about not being able to pay for the princess's college let alone medical college was quite expensive Because now there was only herself who became the girl's parents.
Her husband was long gone when her daughter was only 2 years old.
Sania was always eager to find rupiah for the future of her son. Sania sells birthday cakes and various other cakes and is grateful that Sania can support Intan from there without letting her daughter feel deprived.
"Will mommy try so that you can go to heum college but you also have to learn the spirit okay," said Sania rubbing the head of Intan.
"Every captain" Intan said while respecting making the two chuckle.
"Well, now get ready, like the promise of our mother will vacation a few days to Lombok," continued Sania.
"Yeay, I can't wait, mom, I'm happy, mom is the best," Intan gushed and then kissed both cheeks Sania. She loves everything about water, beaches and the sea.
Intan ran into her room and Sania stared at her happy daughter's departure. It was not that he had a lot of money that he only wanted to occasionally make his daughter happy that he had a stash of money and after all they were rarely on vacation that was why Intan was so enthusiastic.
***
"It's been satisfied to see the scenery dear," said Sania who saw Intan looking out of the room where they were staying.
They finally arrived in Lombok after a few hours of travel.
"Mom let's go there" Intan asked.
"Geez baby, you're so impatient" Sania chuckled.
"Oh mom I want to see the sunset must be very beautiful," Rajuk Intan.
"Alright, get your stuff done first or we're not going there," firmly Sania who was immediately obeyed by Intan and worked on it so quickly because it was true that Sania said that she was impatient.
Until finally they are now on the island of Gili which has a long stretch of white sand.
"Wahh cool," said Intan to see the charm of the beach is very beautiful.
"Mom I also want to bike like them" Intan said as he watched some people cycling.
Sania was so happy to see her daughter who did not stop smiling while pedaling her bicycle.
Until they were tired and now both of them are sitting on the beach looking at the moonlight from the beach.
"It's quite a pity, the air will get colder tomorrow we come here again okay," said Sania and with a heavy heart Intan nodded.
"You go first, baby, you still remember the way, right" said Sania who saw her phone ring and told Intan to leave first.
"Okay mom" said Intan up and headed for the room.
After picking up her phone Sania accidentally bumped into someone until the drink the man was holding spilled onto her white shirt.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir" said Sania, who did not pay attention to the road and felt guilty seeing that the man's clothes were dirty because of his actions.
The man stared intensely at Sania without saying anything. He was busy watching Sania's panicked face.
"Let me clean up, forgive me sir," said Sania reaching into her sling bag and taking out a handkerchief.
When she was about to wipe the man's clothes, Sania's hand was held with a sharp look from the man.
"You have to take responsibility, my shirt is expensive" the man said.
"It's so arrogant" Sania said slowly.
The man raised his eyebrows. "it's not vanity that's the reality, indeed" said the man did not accept.
"Then what do you want?" ask Sania.
"Don't call me mister my name is Fathan, and you have to change my shirt to the same shirt" Fathan said because it was his favorite shirt.
Sania's eyes glared in shock, just by looking at the clothes Fathan had worn she knew it was expensive and she couldn't possibly pay for it.
Seeing the worry of the woman in front of him Fathan smiled obliquely.
"I have an offer, what if you were an assistant for me for 3 months" Fathan said as he licked his dry lips.
"What's? that's too long." Sania protested
"really! though in fact it is still very lacking considering the clothes you wet very expensive." said Fathan.
Sania exhaled her rough breath. He was forced to approve it because he did not have much money to change the clothes.
"Alright," resigned Sania who made Fathan smile to hear her.
"You can start now, come with me" said Fathan walking first.
***
"Oh, my God," Sania said after she reached Fathan's room. Sania sighed at how messy the room was.
The clothes that were scattered here and there and the blankets and pillows scattered on the floor made Sania rub her chest.
Sania really dislikes this view because Sania is a neat type of person.
Without being told Sania cleaned the room while mumbling.
"This is why it's put here anyway"
"Gosh this too, the towel's still wet but why put it on the bed" said Sania.
While Fathan he stood up casually while folding his hands while smilingly looking at Sania.
"You're like a wife scolding her husband. And I like it" said Fathan smiling faintly without taking his eyes off Sania.
Sania opened her eyes hearing Fathan's amused-sounding words in her ear. Sania refocused while back murmuring but still tidying up Fathan's room.
"Funny," muttered Fathan.
After a while Sania had cleared Fathan's room with Fathan standing there without helping him.
"It's over, if now I can go home for sure my son is waiting," said Sania fortunately he took the time to send a message to his daughter before going to Fathan's place.
"Do you have a husband?" Fathan sounded a little disappointed.
Sania's eyes turned soft. " Yes, but it's been a long time,"
"I'm sorry, I don't know" said Fathan, but also pleased to hear. So he still has a chance.
"No papa, I'm leaving home" Sania said.
"Wait a minute, let me take the madam?"
"Sania," Sania replied.
"Sania? what a beautiful name" said Fathan.
"Mom!"
"Hey dear," said Sania while hugging Intan.
"Why so long," Intan whined and peeked at the man behind Sania.
"Is he your son?" fathan asked who answered a nod by Sania.
"This om that makes mom come home long yes, " Said Intan with a hostile tone but it was funny in the eyes of Fathan.
"Sorry om, but your Mommy is working with om" replied Fathan.
"Is that so mom?"
"Yes, mom works with her," Sania replies.
"Oh that way, om want to stop by," asked Intan.
Sania interrupted. " Can't, it's night om Fathan there's still work right,"
"No, I don't have any other job, anyway" said Fathan, then a sneak in followed by Intan.
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