
It has been more than a month Kisya did not go to college, besides she has not found a new nanny, also Kayla who refuses to be cared for by others. making his lecture a little neglected for the sake of obeying the wishes of his daughter who wants her mother to always be at home with him.
"Let's give it time, son. Just one month ko, out of it the mother promise will take leave to nemenin Kayla at home."
Kayla pursed her lips, her forehead pucker disapprovingly.
"There was Nekda and Audy at home, too" said Shafiah trying to persuade her sulking grandson.
"Moment, just a month baby."
Kayla who did not understand anything continued to shake her head in disapproval.
"Bun, how's dong? I have to finish the task because I did not go on tour. Not long, just a month."
"Can't it be faster?"
"It can, but I have to ask Radit for help. I'll have to involve him if I want to be more confident."
"But, Mommy knows for herself that Abiyu is very jealous of Radit's sister," she said with a confused face.
"Should she?"
"Color him my assistant lecturer. He can give you all the same material me, Bun. So before the material came down from the lecturer, I already knew first from Kaka Radit. Cepet would it be?"
Shafiah nodded in understanding, "Yes already, now you leave first, later abiyu come home, you can discuss again with your husband. Who knows, he'll understand."
"Yes. Hopefully yes, Bun."
"Mother leaves Kay, yes" he said, kissing his daughter's forehead.
Kayla, who was still covered in anger, chose to run into the room, leaving Kisya in confusion.
"Kay, Mother's afternoon home. Don't be angry, will you?"
Unwilling to listen, Kayla continued to run up the stairs to her room.
"Udah is okay. Mother will persuade him."
It was heavy hearted to leave Kayla in this state of anger. But, how else. Kisya, who had to complete his duties, was forced to go back to college, until the tour assignment he did not participate in was completed, after which he would take leave for two semesters.
Once on campus, Kisya parked his car near the motor park. He saw Radit's motorbike parked next to him.
"I have to meet him" he said, walking briskly to meet radites in his office.
Just entering the campus area, Nindy who saw her best friend back in college, immediately ran while shouting to call her name.
"Kissya..."
Kisya stopped, and Nindy immediately hugged her tightly, "Gue kangen tau, yes."
Kisya returned Nindy's embrace. It is undeniable, if he also felt the same way, after more than a month of not meeting, Kisya also missed the figure of Nindy who is very cheerful, also fun. Out of the ill will that was veiled against him.
"Lo go to college again?" nindy asked after letting go of the hug, but her hand was still tightly grasping her best friend's hand.
"Yes, but just do the job."
"That's it?"
"Gue take some time off, Nin."
"Why?" tanyanya.
"Kayla doesn't want me to stay."
"Salah lo too, the Kiran even you stop working," said Nindy origin, because he did not know what the real reason is.
"Gue didn't fire him, he's a self-abandoned man,"
"Oh... to the canteen first yuk, breakfast." take her while linking her hands.
"Later on, I'll have to see Radit first."
"What's wrong?" curious.
"There is a need" he answered briefly.
"You want gur anter?"
"don't, I'm alone."
"Well, we'll meet in class."
"OK."
Nindy goes to her class, while Kisya meets Radit at the office. The meeting place of the lecturers was also his assistant.
"stock.tok..tok.."
"For my brother."
The owner of a familiar voice called Radit, again heard after a long time. Tau if it was Kisya's voice, Radit immediately stopped his activities in front of Laptoop.
"Hey.." said with a grin.
"Sister..." Kisya lowered her head in embarrassment, after the incident back then, this was the first time they had met again.
"Sit, Yes!" let him sit in the chair in front of him. Kisya also sat down while putting her backpack on her lap.
"Tumbens. What's the matter? Kok kayak dream yes in your eyes," he said with a smile.
"Seriously, what's up?"
"I need your help, brother."
"Help? what help?"
"Help me finish the job of Mr. Ramon. Brother has all the material, right?"
Radit nodded, "Yes, I'm his assistant."
"Can't you help me with Mr Ramon's job?"
"Are you not able to do it yourself? besides the material is also easy, Mr. Ramon also did not ask to rush. Just relax."
"I'm the one who's in a hurry, brother."
"Why?" his forehead scrunched up not understanding.
"Next month I'm going on college leave. That job must be done before I take my leave."
"why? ko suddenly?"
"Kayla doesn't want to be left behind, now she's angry I'm going to college."
"Please, brother, help me finish my duties." Kisya folded her arms around her chest, she was really begging, asking Radit for help, because only she could help him.
"I want to, yes. Just, your husband is that."
"You still want to happen at the cafe the other day?"
Kisya nodded, "I want to."
"But I'll have to persuade Abiyu to understand."
"Could he know you?" radit asked a little doubtfully.
"Easy-easy can. And it should." he was enthusiastic.
Seemed to think for a moment before confirming or rejecting Kisya's request. Kisya's face looked confused, if she refused his request, it felt impossible. And even if he accepted it, he was afraid that the incident was repeated, when Abiyu beat himself up because of jealousy.
However, because Kisya continues to whine for his help, inevitably Radit finally agreed with Kisya's wishes.
"When do we start?" tanya Radit is full of readiness.
"Let's tell you later that I told Abiyu."
Raditya nodded in agreement, "Alright..You're gonna call me soon."
"Yes Brother. Make it yes," said Kisya smiling happily. Finally he managed to ask Radit for help to help his difficulties. And her biggest difficulty was getting her husband's approval.
The day before night, Kisya waited for Abiyu's return in his room while doing activities in front of Laptoop. At exactly 22:00 Abiyu arrived at the house, and immediately entered the room because he knew that his wife was already in the room.
"Yank, haven't slept?"
"Yet, Biy."
After hanging up his coat, Abiyu walked over to Kisya, then kissed her forehead from behind the sofa while standing up and she sat down with her wife.
"Tasks?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"A lot of money?" he said while looking at the Laptoop screen in front of him.
"The tour's job, which I didn't go with."
"Oh.."
"Yes, you keep going, I'll take a shower first."
"Abiy," Kisya held the hand of Abiyu who was about to stand up.
"Why, Yank?"
"Someone wants me to talk."
"About?"
"Son Radit." she hesitated.
"Radith?" abiyu's forehead immediately shriveled disliking.
"What's the same with him?"
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