THE ABOVE THE CLOUD(ABC)

9. Tens

Reksa gave the phone to Sera first. The toddler looked at Reksa straight as soon as he heard Chacha's voice. But he did not have time to say ‘ini is not mama’ because Chacha immediately diverted it.

*“Sera is here?” *

Sera automatically glanced around and found that this place was much nicer and wider than her house used to be. This isn't his house. Maybe this is his papa's house.

But she knows there's no mama here.

“Already.”

“Sera remember not Mama said what if Sera does not eat?” Chacha asked slowly and slowly.

“...sick.”

“Iya will be sick, if sick later Sera can not go anywhere.”

“Ke mom?” can't go to mom?

Chacha dodged and said, “If Sera is sick later Mama is sad right?”

Sera did not have time to answer, because Chacha immediately continued, “If sad later mama nangis.”

“Sera want mommy to cry?”

Hearing that Sera's eyes immediately glazed over.

But he still answered. “Ngga cry.” Mama don't cry.

She saw her mother crying at night. Once he ran over but my mom pushed him. He did not dare to come any closer.

“Iya, Sera eat ya?”

“..Feeding.”*Yes, Sera eat. *

Mutual who tried to listen did not catch all the conversations but he understood from the response Sera in front of him.

“Say to Papanya Sera, Sera would like to eat anything,”

After exchanging a few words, Sera handed back the phone to Reksa.

“Sela ate.” The boy looked down for a moment then looked at Reksa with his eyes reddened. “Eat, eat no cry.” Sera eat, let mama not cry.

The phone holds the closed phone. That person(Chacha) has no intention of helping him at all.

Mutual did not understand what Sera said. Could she be starving to the point of wanting to cry?

“Sera want to eat?”

Sera nodded twice.

Mutual directly order dinner at that time also at the door through his cellphone. She didn't have time to shop, so she couldn't cook. For once, he had to buy food outside.

“Yuk, login.”

An awkward mutual wants to hold her again, or must hold her child's hand. But Sera was already walking beside him obediently, holding onto her backpack strap while looking around.

When Reksa stopped, he stopped.

Reksa brought Sera to the room next to his room. This apartment was originally only for her to live in by herself. Although he was a picky boss, he rarely spent his time in this place. So he just installed enough facilities. The apartment has one kitchen, one living room, three rooms, one bathroom, and one laundry room, as well as a balcony.

He's already bought a villa on the edge of town. But it can not be lived because he had to replace many parts, also renovated the design in it. He took it because it was close to the school.

Reksa opened the door next to his room and turned on the lights. A bright diverse color instantly pierced his eyes. Mutual was still not used to seeing this scene. But Sera who witnessed it was immediately stunned. His aura was lethargic instantly like a booster injected.

Sera pointed at the curtains. “Yewow.” yellow.

“Oh, yeah, wow.” Mutual said, happy because Sera looks enthusiastic.

“Ping.” this time he pointed the carpet around the bed.

“Pink! Very smart!”

“Guin.” The large doll beside the bed was near Sera and noticed, but the boy did not touch it.

Mutual then realized that his daughter mentioned the names of the colors in English. Isn't her daughter so smart? How old? It's only been three years!

“Buu.” Blue.

“Then this?”

“Led.” Red's.

“If this is what, know not?” Mutual lift bus toys.

“....Dayo?” (cartoon name Bus)

“??” Looks like Dayo and Bus are too far??

Muta wasn't watching children's cartoons so she thought Sera was talking originals. This toy is actually the origin of the message (Message all the toys that appear on the tablet). Toys are toys. Otherwise, the room might be this colorful.

“This what?” Mutual lifts a toy racket from a toy box not far away. The material is made of plastic and the strings are made with knitting straps.

Sera stared at the thing in Reksa's hand for a while. He remembers his son Alvin Bi Sati once played it and slammed it into the front plant of Sera's house (contract).

“Vin hit the pot!” Sera doesn't remember, but she knows the function.

Mutuals don't understand at all. Hearing that answer, Muta instantly gloomy her face. The racket! Even Sera's sentence did not come close at all.

“Ra-ket.”

“?”

“This Racket.”

“Lacket.”

“Smart.” Reksa rubbed Sera's head in relief. But the feeling of crisis did not disappear from his chest. Could Sera have a disorder? But they still talk okay before?

Mutual was determined to train and check again, but the sound of the bell at the door stopped him.

He rushed to the door and received the food.

The surprised Sera immediately ran following still with her bag.

The fellow who saw him was at a loss for words. He forgot he was going to show off the room to Sera and put down his little bag.

Forget it, they better eat first.

After looking at the colorful room just now, Sera looked a little more relaxed. He sat alone as Reksa brought the box to the dining table. Muta saw the toddler trying to get on the chair with his legs swinging. Before he could help, Sera had already managed to sit down.

The menu for Sera that night was a warm porridge with sweet corn, nuggets, and a small piece of milk pudding.

Mutual watched Sera eat until she finished. The child ate by himself without falling apart though slowly. Maybe one or two falls are common. A little bit of OCD does not pay attention to it at all and helps to wipe the cheek of Sera who cycled stiffly.

After eating, Muta bathed Sera very seriously while examining every part of her body. After making sure it was safe, then he could calm down. Although some of the furniture in his house needs to be refurbished, such as the dining chair, but he has prepared daily toddler equipment. Finished replacing his shirt wet from splashing water, Reksa applied telon oil, then powder powder all over his body. So serious that every curve of the legs, hands, and behind the ears is not missed. Sera put on the penguin pajamas that the boy immediately brought her to the mirror.

“Sini, papa dry his hair.” within three hours together, Muta started being able to call himself ‘Pap’ despite being awkward.

Sera thinks having papa feels really great. When her mother was absent, she did not need to stay with Bi Sati. He can be with his dad. Eat, bathe, and sleep with his father.

Muta turns on the hair dryer. Her hot wind was checked into her hands before she dried Sera's strands of hair. Because of the shortness, her hair dried quickly.

The new mutual wanted to take her to the living room to interact more, but she saw Sera was already asleep. Right, her toddler fell asleep while sitting down.

Muta felt her chest hit. Even though Sera was sleeping, but the trip just now as well as what she had experienced these few days must have made her worried and uncomfortable. Muta enveloped Sera until mid-chest. Don't forget he put bolsters and a safety fence on the side of his bed. Actually there is no need, but Muta thinks that falling still feels pain, even though he has installed a carpet on the floor.

Muta went to take a shower and dinner before she sat down in her study and started listing what she should do in the near future.

He had to speed up the renovation of the villa. He also had to consult a child psychologist and check on Sera. Just in case, first; she never took care of the child and second; she did not accompany Sera's growth for these three years. Oh, he also had to register Sera to Pre-Tk. At least a year. Then interview the nanny who proposed, if not mistaken there are 15 people who applied.

After completion, then Reksa began to open his work documents. Every now and then he would stop and add the data to the do list before further checking the documents. In the middle, Reksa just remembered with the screen monitor displayed and now idle on the side of his computer. He agilely turned on the monitor screen and checked the camera in Sera's room.

Time shows at 11 p.m. He saw Sera squirming on his bed.

Mutual panic.

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