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"Want to go to Fia's Secret?" They arrive in front of Nania's equal school building.
"Mm .. I don't think so. Working time also followed?"ย
"Why? Don't you want to learn Russian with me?" Daryl reminded them of their conversation yesterday.
"Learn after you get home from work, at home. Or can be online through the phone while you rest, or it could be if there is free time?"
"Where can it be?"
"Busy?"
"It's a lot of work, right?"
"Other than that. Maybe your work is not done because I continue to work. Uh, that means keep teaching me." Nania got out of the car while holding her tumbler as usual.
"Partially not now the play house is starting to be restored, right? So I guess I'll just go home."
"You what? Aren't you going to help with the job?"
"Just look at it."
"Hmm ... So foreman?"
Nania nodded while laughing.
"Are you sure you don't want to go to Fia's Secret?"
"No."
"All right."
"I'm in now?"
"okay."
Then Nania raised her hand.
"What?"
"available." The woman smiled.
"Ah, Junior High! Is there a canteen for snacks, right?" The man took out his wallet and pulled out a piece of fifty thousand.
"I don't know, I've never seen another room other than my class."
"Thankfully there is, right? Looks like I'll have to ask Dinna for cash." He then gave the money to Nania. "Keep for what?" Then he asked.
"Buy milk tea?" Nania snatched the money and put it in her shirt pocket. Persia is like a schoolboy who was given provisions by his parents.
"This is it?" Daryl pointed to the tumbler in the woman's arms.
"Later in the afternoon, Daddy!"
"Don't drink a lot of milk tea, isn't it good? Especially the cold one."
"No, just morning, same afternoon. At home is often given juice?"
"That's healthier. Mima is smart."
"But you told me, right? People used to drink milk tea. It's okay."
"Little down."
Nania pursed her mouth.
"What's? Want me to kiss? Here!!" The man framed Nania's face and almost kissed her lips.
"Don't ya, shame. There will be rumors." Nania refused it.
"What rumors?"
"If I'm petting om-om."
"Huh?"
Nania covered her mouth with her hands because she realized she had mispronounced.
"I mean, I have to get in. Soon his learning began. Okay Daddy? Chatan is later? There work." He hugged her for a while then immediately ran into the building. Along with Daryl who also got into his car and immediately left from there.
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Nania entered her class happily as usual. He is like that every day. Feel excited every time the lesson will begin and pass three hours on the spot excitedly.
School was indeed his biggest dream since he graduated in the third grade of Junior High School, which could not be continued due to cost issues. So what he now gets is like a gift or maybe a dream that becomes real. And Nania will never stop being grateful for that.
However he stopped his steps when he almost reached his seat when he felt the state of the class was somewhat different. The atmosphere is suddenly quiet when it is usually always crowded by conversations.
The one he passed by even looked at him suspiciously and dislikeingly. And some people nearby are the same.
Nania looked around and it turned out that almost everyone was acting the same towards her.
"What's wrong?" Nania asked the person at the side. A woman whose age is not too far from him.
"No idea" he answered tightly, when before he was one of the classmates who was quite friendly to him.
"Lho's? How do I feel weird? Is there anything different?" nania.
"Is that so? If you feel like that, yes."
Nania frowned, then she looked back at the surroundings. Some women glared at him as soon as they realized he was in the limelight, while the men mocked.
"What the hell is it?" nania muttered, then she turned to Zayn who was on her left.
"Hey Zayn?" He half whispered.
The young man glanced.
"Zayn?"
"What?" the answer is to put the phone in the pocket of the pants.
"The people on why?" Nania asked.
"Why what?"
"Today they are a little different. There's a problem in this class, right?"
Zayn shrugged his shoulders.
Then Nania was silent when the teacher entered the classroom.
Teaching and learning activities begin as usual. The teacher in front delivered the material and everyone listened seriously. And as already, the question and answer session occurred a while until the assignment by the teacher to be done at home became the end of the day's learning session.
"Eh, really not the news we got? If so, are you really shy, Mom?" Three women were waiting for an invitation in front of the building when Nania came out.
"Yes when he lies? What motivates slander?" the other sahut.
"I don't know, it looks like a good kid. Those innocent little pranks, they're just masks?"
Nania stopped for a moment.
"The time is now if you don't wear a mask, right? That's the same time?"
"Serus the guy who likes to deliver it, right? Which is kind of bule-bule? every morning lhoooo. But it's the afternoon that's picking up another one."
Nania frowned.
"Is that maybe the driver?"
"That chauffeur's time? Just like the artist who is the one who picks up during the day. Usually come soon. When's the day I see them drop by the flower shop."
"No, you already want two weeks of school with two people who shuttle. Crazyy!!!" One of them pointed to Pajero who had just arrived who Nania recognized as a car belonging to the Nikolai family that Regan drove to pick her up.
The woman gasped.
Don't they talk about it anymore? His inner.
"This is sure to be true. Mediocre girl time like Nania has a husband that bule? If the trail is possible. Wanna-maunya huh? Where's so nice again every morning?"
"She did me this time?" the other chirp, of course, made Nania stunned.
"Night is the same, noon is the same local. Great, is that kid? We are โฆ." Then the conversation came to a halt when Regan stopped the car in front of them and went out and opened the passenger door when she saw Nania, and the three women whose ages were estimated to be around thirty years old were looking back where Nania was quietly paying attention.
The three shut their mouths tightly then pretended to be busy with their respective phones.
"Ready to go home?" Regan with a friendly smile.
Nania was silent for a while then she decided to get in the car.
"To Fia's Secret" she said as Regan turned on the engine.
"Fia's Secret?" The man parroted.
"Hu'um." Nania nodded with a pouting face.
"Is there a problem?" Regan as usual looks through his rearview mirror.
"Nothing, just going to Fia's Secret." Suddenly Nania felt sad and her eyelids were heating up.
He almost cried as soon as the car left the place.
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