
Nara darted away after being satisfied with the rain, returned to her apartment, she wanted to rest because she felt very tired. Tired of physical, mind and heart that bear longing.
Off Flashback...
The third year has now separated the lovers, and in accordance with the agreement this year also Reyhan will return home without knowing when exactly but at least there is a trace of hope for Nara will be able to meet with Reyhan idolatry.
Coinciding also this month there is the acceptance of new students both at the child and elementary levels in Nara's teaching school.
"Hallo handsome boy what's his name?" nara asked the handsome little man like a Pakistani descendant, still a boy but his handsome aura was hard to see
The boy only looked at Nara with his sharp gaze without any intention to answer the question The adult woman in front of him.
"I'm sorry my granddaughter is a teacher, she is indeed like this is less familiar with the person she just saw" said Lisa Fernades who is none other than the grandmother of the child.
"No matter Madam, a small child in general is like that it will not be familiar with the person she just saw" Nara replied with a genuine smile.
Nara answered like that not because she wanted to take face, but because Nara had often found such a child for three years she worked.
"I want him to go to school in Kindergarten, so he can hang out with his peers" said Clara.
"Area is his age?"
"Five years"
"Does he know letters, numbers, colors or other basic bases?" ask Nara.
"Silly question! I can even read and count!" he said he was sniffling with his sharp eyes that could not be separated from Nara.
Nara sighed to find her prospective student who seemed different from the other murods, this time Nara might get a hiccup in dealing with this boy.
While Clara felt bad for her granddaughter's attitude that never wanted to speak well to anyone other than her grandfather's father and grandmother.
"Radith dear, don't be like that to Mother Teacher son, you have to be polite to her" Clara softly insisted but there was an affirmation in every intonation.
Radith sighed softly to get a reprimand from his grandmother, this was the least he liked to refute the orders of his grandmother the person he loved.
"Well grandma if that's what you want, but I don't like it when she makes me mad!" said cold.
"Alright because you can read arithmetic and other, then you actually do not need to be in kindergarten, but because you need friends then still you will enter Senior Kindergarten" said Nara.
"So what am I going to do!" ketus Radith's.
"To get to know the environment so you can be friends with many people" replied Nara stroking Radith's cheek.
Radith quickly brushed off Nara's hand violently and said "don't carelessly touch me! only Grandparents and dads can touch me!" radith snapped with increasingly sharp eyes.
Not afraid or upset, Nara instead smiled to find Radith's attitude to be precocious, but actually deep down Nara was sad because there must be a child who had grown up before her time.
"Do you have a problem, son, so you've been acting like this? different from the other children" Nara's inner and continued to stare at Radith who was also looking at her sharply"
Radith finally relented, he turned his gaze in another direction because he could not stand the gaze of the mature woman in front of him.
"Well starting tomorrow Radith can go to school" said Nara with a sweet smile.
"Thank you, teacher" said Clara.
"Same ma'am" answered Nara "Radith doesn't want to talk to you about this?" mara asks to tease Radith.
"Ohh so call her Ms here?" ask Clara who just found out.
"True ma'am, it's a call for the unmarried, while the married one calls her Mam" Nara replied.
"So Ms ino bel married dong huh? wahh beautiful beauty is not good if taken" seloroh Clara.
"Hahaha mom could have been, there is no soul mate only kok ma'am" replied Nara embarrassed.
"Ck deserves to be chatty!" taunted Radith.
"Radith!" clara's Scolds.
"Yes I'm silent grandma!" ketus Radith's.
"I'm sorry Ms. Nara, we'll excuse you" Clara said
"Silahlan ma'am, be careful" said Nara "tomorrow don't forget to go to school because we will meet" he said with a sweet smile.
"Cih" decak Radith threw away his sight.
"Let's get Radith home"
Nara saw the departure of two different people of that generation, there were many questions that revolved in her mind about Radith, and it would soon be known if she had managed to approach Radith later.
"Nara! that's your student candidate, huh?" asked Vivi who immediately took a place beside Nara.
"Yes, but he seems to have a problem" replied Nara
"Ha! kelaina how? is it a bit of a slide, or special needs?" ask Vivi splashy.
"Where are you, moving? but it may fall into the category of special needs to introduce the world to him" Nara said.
"What do you mean?"
"She's like a lack of affection and attention, but if she sees her grandmother loving her? anyway there is something he needs" said Nara.
It cannot be denied if a little Nara already understands the character of the child, understanding the less with just a gaze, it is because Nara who has been so fond of her peranya.
"Yasudah means you have to prepare a lot of materials to deal with it" said Vivi.
"Of course and one of them, is to do the same thing he did" Nara said with a smile.
"I know you always have a thousand ways to deal with children" said Vivi, who was followed by Nara.
"Radith, why are you so noisy as Ms.Nara dear?" ask Clara.
At this time both of them were in the car to return to his residence, and after a long stay, Clara decided to ask even though she herself already knew if the answer was only one that I did not like.
Radith caught a glimpse of her grandmother and refocused on a much more interesting street.
"I don't know, I like him but I don't like him being nice to me" Radith replied.
Clara is very surprised to hear Radith's answer, for the first time Radtih said if she likes someone and does not like the goodness of the person.
"Why doesn't Radith like it? wouldn't it be nice if your teacher's mom was nice to you?"
Radith looked at her grandmother intently, like she wanted to convey her wish through her eyes.
The desire if he only wanted to get that kind treatment from the people closest to him, or the more precise word was that he wanted to get such a thing from his mother.
Clara who understood that gaze became very pityed, he knew that his grandson only wanted the affection of his mother that he had never felt in the first place to see the world because his mother had breathed her last.
"I'm sorry dear grandma" said Clara.
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