THE ABOVE THE CLOUD(ABC)

11. So Papa wasn't hard either, turned out??

A blonde unraveling teenage girl runs into the arms of a woman whom Reksa knows well after seeing her several times.

Both of them were crying while hugging, the atmosphere felt sad and moving.

But Muta felt that this was not good for him. Sure enough, the next second the view changed in the opposite direction. He saw his daughter, Sera, who had been a teenager, standing pathetically in custody by the police. Police cars in the back and sirens that rang loudly, as well as reporters gathered around explained the situation in an instant.

The scene did not turn around for long. Together with the sound of the five-hour-a-morning alarm, Reksa awakens from his dream. He finally understood why there was such an unusual distance to his previous dreams.

Why is his teenage son attacked by dangerous men? It's not because of Deanita. But because of the blonde teenage girl that Reksa suspects as her future son Deanita; or maybe someone close.maybe a niece, or an adopted son? I don't know.

What is clear is that mutual can now make an outline.

His son, Sera, was in trouble with his son, or he was a–from Deanita. A dangerous man whose relationship is unclear with Deanita then intervenes and takes care of Reksa and Sera together in return.

Then about the police who had gathered in his dream just now, Reksa had no idea what he meant. He only knows one thing. He had to stay away from Deanita and anyone nearby. He also must not let Sera get to know any of them or until close interaction with them.

This time Muta was able to control his emotions and no longer drowned for a long time. Although fatigue was clearly imprinted under his eyes, Muta was carrying out his activities as usual that morning.

The difference is, he woke up early to take care of Sera.

Last night she had just gone to bed after three in the morning, and with the panic of the middle of the night, Reksa began to feel her head slightly dizzy. He took anti-fever medication before breakfast and contacted Joe to postpone the meeting to noon.

Joe was prepared that day because he knew his boss was out of the hospital last night.

After preparing breakfast and waiting for Sera to finish her meal and go back to sleep, Reksa began preparing for the day's nanny interview.

The first person to come was a young woman, 24 years old, graduated from U University and worked as a caregiver to add experience as the department he took at the University.

Everything was fine until the woman asked where Madam–mother of the child she was going to foster. Mutual is not a person who has never faced this kind of woman. He drove the woman away with ‘please wait for me to contact later’–which he will definitely never do.

The second caregiver was a 5-child housewife. Reksa received her interview because she thought this housewife was experienced with her child. But when he asked unintentionally about how to educate, the woman excitedly said. “Of course, it must be legal. Indeed children can be nasehati, but not as effective as punishment.”

“Boy of course more must be considered because they will be the backbone later.”

“If a fussy child does not want to eat, just let it starve.”

“Oh, I won't do it to people's children, it's just for my own child,”

Mutual did not say much and immediately let the mother go.

After the 11th interview, he got a satisfactory answer.

“Daughters should be nurtured with luxury. Boys should be cared for with poverty.”

Mutual did not understand his point, but this sentence sounded pleasant in his ears. From her age this woman is also not too young, quite experienced. His discerning eyes and urgent needs made the woman afraid to miss this opportunity, which would make her work carefully.

The mutual accepts it for work right then and there. The rest of the participants are welcome to go home. Who have not come to be informed not to need to come.

After being accepted, Sri, the new nanny, moves to the supermarket after receiving a shopping card from Reksa to prepare lunch. Mutual actually wants to bring Sera to his workplace. They had only met for a day and were not close at all.

But that little girl just got a fever last night, Reksa can't do anything.

The door of the room opened slowly. Sera who just woke up looked lethargic. His eyes looked around with a hint of fear before stopping at Mutual. But he did not come closer and just stared.

“Sini, Sera.” Muta called out, making the boy just walk slowly towards him.

“Pa?” his tone was like making sure that the incident of his father who picked him up was not a dream.

“Ya?”

“Papa.”

“Iya.” Perhaps due to a fever last night, Sera sat obediently on Reksa's lap without saying more.

Sri's arrival at the door had attracted Sera's attention. But seeing the stranger entering, the boy immediately turned away. He then remembered that his mother had not been seen at all.

As it was realized, Muta immediately patted Sera's back slowly. “Later to meet Mama?”

“Mama?”

Mutual nods.

“Mama!” Sera almost jumped up and fell from her seat, fortunately Mutual held her back. “Sore, yes?”

Sera tilted her head. “Sole.” repeats, then nods even if he doesn't understand. In light of yesterday's events, Reksa directly pointed the clock at the wall.

“See that short line?”

Sera stared at the wall clock for a long time.

“Small line black color, Sera see?”

“Bek?” Black's?

“Short formula.” The mutual pointed a short needle behind the glass of the clock. Sera followed with her small index finger. “Lundek.”

Mutual: Whatever.

“Up to number four. Know the number four?”

Sera raised her five fingers and folded her thumbs. “Four.” he knows how many four it is.

Mutuals point at the number four in the hour. “This is a figure of four.”

Then he grabbed the clock and turned the finished short needle to the number four. “Later Sera visited Mama at number four.”

“Four.” Sera nodded seriously with her eyebrows adrift, adorable.

“Try on again. What did Papa say just now?”

Sera seemed to think deeply but tried hard to say. “Pour-deck to Mama.” Short needle to number four go pick up Mama.

Mutual: “....” okay. What matters is that he understands. “Sera smart.” praise Reksa before repeating it a few times.

Finished Sri cook, Reksa helps Sera wash her face and wash her hands. During that time he let Sri interact with Sera. The three had lunch together and Reksa was ready to leave.

Problems arise when Sera sees Reksa about to leave.

“Jam four.” this time Sera has started to understand. His hands hang in his pants. His head looked up and he looked at Reksa with his big round eyes. Plain and hopeful.

“Yes, Papa will be home at four.”

Sera shook her head strongly.

“Jam four!!” why is his papa gone, it's not four yet? Is he leaving Sera?

Reksa reminded me of four, but he forgot to tell me about him going to work.

“Papa want to work first.”

Sera knows what work is. My mom also likes to go to work. He'll disappear in the afternoon and not come home until once in the evening. At that time Sera was always asleep, but sometimes she woke up. But he often fell asleep until morning.

If he falls asleep until morning what?

Is your mom going to be alone again?

“Ngga Kelja!” Sera exclaims.

Given Sera's persistence the day before, Mutuals instantly had a headache. Plus Sera who just subsided her fever, making Reksa could not resist hard. He spent half an hour trying to convince her that he would be home before the sky darkened.

Joe, who is worried about his boss starting to act unusual by his daughter's presence, accidentally comes to the apartment to pick her up.

“Good you came. Buy a clock like this.” said Reksa quickly, handing over the tablet before turning back to Sera who blushed her eyes.

Joe without spending a single minute immediately called the nearest related store and brought a smartwatch immediately.

“Later Sera press this.” Mutual set up for just one button on that smartwatch screen. He had no time to teach, so he left the rest to Sri.

“Sera well, yes.” Muta rubbed the top of Sera's head before waking up.

Sera had seen the function of the phone work and little understood that the watch in her hand could connect her with her father after Mutual tried it just now.

Remembering something, Sera ran pulling the Mutual pants.

“Why?” although he had already spent half an hour to give Sera some understanding, his tone did not sound impatient at all.

“Sun.” says Sera like this is a fact and a mandatory thing.

“Sun.?” is this English-does it?

Joe who has a niece immediately whispers in the back of Mutsa. “Sun Sir, request at kiss.”

Hearing that Reksa immediately stood stiff. Even though he is now the closest person to Sera, it does not mean he can perform the gesture easily.

“Do not be insolent.” reply Mutual whisper.

Joe: ??? Where is my fault, sir??

“Sera good, yes.” Reksa once again rubbed the top of Sera's head before turning around to leave the apartment.

The little girl touched her head in wonder. His father did not sun-sun him like a mother, but rubbed his head twice. After his mama comes later, he can get sun from mama, and is wiped by papa. Sera thought he was making enough profit. But it would be better if mom could rub her head too, and papa could give her sun too.

But Sera knew she shouldn't be greedy. A greedy child is not a good child.