
"Jaga Prasetya well!"Damian spoke flatly as Ayeuna got out of the car. The man did not even look up when he spoke. I stayed focused on the laptop screen in front of him.
Ayuna who had come down and closed the car tightly. He leaned his face towards the car window. I don't know why the more disrespectful the day becomes. At least although at this time ayeuna is the caretaker of Prasetya but the woman is also a teacher of her child who must be respected.
"Okay, dear Mr. Damian. Without any orders, I definitely guard it with!"ayeuna said in a firm and emphatic voice.
The woman opened the front door of the car where Prasetya was watching the two adults. It was so bored. He felt his papa and could ayeuna was like a cat and a mouse
"Miss, why do Miss and Papi fight all the time?"prasetya asked innocently.
They have entered the fence of the international school.
"Hmmm.... Miss and her papa Prasetya did not fight anyway," said Ayeuna with a bit of confusion. He forgot Prasetya was a smart kid. He must have noticed the two of them even though the child looked busy with his toys or cell phone.
"Don't lie miss. I can see Miss ayeuna as if she hates papa!"Prasetya looks disappointed.
Ayeuna took a deep breath. He stopped his steps and aligned himself with the handsome boy. If examined, Prasetya's face is indeed very similar to his father. Thin lips with sharp eyes. Like someone who is quiet, but can make others die by fleas with his spicy speech.
"Listen yes, dear. Miss is not angry, but sometimes she likes to be a little upset. But believe me, miss doesn't hate her papa Prasetya!"sahut Ayeuna lied. In his heart he wanted to spit out his own words. Mana may not hate a man who has snatched away the most precious thing in his life.
"So Miss doesn't hate papa? then Miss wants to be my mom?
The question came back from the boy's mouth.Ayeuna really hated the question that she couldn't even answer no. If he said no, he was sure the boy would be angry and disappointed in him. If you answer yes, it's not like being with that damn guy.
"Miss.... Miss Ayeuna, how are you quiet?'prasetya's voice disperse Ayeuna's mind who was looking for an excuse to dodge.
"Ehmm.that, that...."
TET..
TET..
TET...
The bell rang. Children the same age as Prasetya ran cheerfully towards their respective classes.
"Well, it's bell, baby. Come inside!"The boy ran when a friend invited him into class together.
Ayeuna who was still on the big field where the children played was breathing a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the bell rang, at least this time. He could avoid the strange questions from his students.
Fiiuhh. I really want to be the mother of that child. But if her father is Damian's model, ogah!"Ayeuna monologued herself as she rushed towards the teacher's room.
Inside the room, it appears that the teaching staff are getting ready to enter their classes. Seeing Ayeuna's presence, their little-sounding hunch of Ricu instantly became silent. Ayeuna immediately headed to her desk staring at the astonishment of her comrades.
"Hemmm..it looks like someone is happy!" miss Liana, a foreign language specialist at the international school, finally opened her voice. The model-like woman with a two-year-old adrift of Ayeuna approached Ayeuna and stood in front of her desk.
The young and energetic teachers chose to watch rather than enter the classroom to begin the lesson
Ayuna who became the spotlight They became clumsy made. What's the matter, actually? Why are they suddenly looking at me with such a strange look?
"No need to pretend to be miss Ayeuna. Since yesterday we saw Miss leaving with Prasetya. Looks like someone managed to get the father of the super active boy!"the mocking statement sounded so amused in Ayeuna's ears.
"So they thought I had a relationship with that strange man" Ayeuna muttered with a wry smile. He had expected this before. Every day ushered in luxury cars has become the spotlight of everyone. If they had known, if Ayeuna had been ordered as a slave by that man. Not as a queen as they thought.
"Ulala is not Prasetya's father a tall, macho and handsome CEO. Ahh.... pellets What did you use miss?"another teacher who was no less envious saw Ayeuna could be close to the rich man also spoke.
With her cynical face, she glanced at Ayeuna.gutted her appearance and said that Ayeuna was nothing compared to her or Liana who always looked like a secretary in the office.
"It should be that as teachers we set a good example to society. What would the other guardians assume if they found out that one of the teachers here likes to flirt. Is that right Miss Ayeuna?"
Ayeuna smiled bitterly. Their thinking is too far. They look at someone badly just by looking at them from their perspective.
"That's fine, Miss Liana. But unfortunately I'm not like that. You better find out the source of the truth first before dictating to others!"
Ayeuna didn't get dizzy. If he explains that he works as a nanny it will even make fun of his friends. Leave them with their own perspective.
"Come, we better hurry in. lest the supervisor come and see you guys still here!"
Ayeuna picked up her briefcase and then sauntered out casually. While other teachers seem furious.more precisely said envious. They were not satisfied to hear Ayeuna's reply.
During study hours, Ayeuna seemed unfocused even though she looked relaxed by assuming bad assumptions from her colleagues, still the mind. The good name can be tarnished by the news of birds spread by one or more teachers at the school.
"That's it, miss. don't need to think about. Let's just say it's just a storm. I believe Miss Ayeuna is a woman who can take care of herself and can't do things like they say!"Miss Aulia, the most mature woman among the teachers in the school spoke wisely. His words made the heart of A
Ayeuna became a little calm. At least not everyone thinks it's bad.
"Thank you miss Aulia. I'm fine!"Ayeuna. He said goodbye to her and immediately led Prasetya to the car that picked them up.
"At the intersection there I dropped Sir. I have an early lecture schedule today!"
"Good, Bu."
"Prasetya It's okay if Miss went to college? Miss promise when it's over, go home."Ayeuna glanced at Prasetya by stroking the top of her head
"Nothing miss. But don't go home at night. I'm lonely when I get home, Miss promise to teach me how to play the piano!" the boy's face was so slick.
"Yes, honey. Miss promise!"
Ayuna pinched the white cheek with anxiety.he understood the attitude of the super active child but also often fought it. Prasetya is just lonely He needs the affection and attention of a mother. Damian was too busy working and spoiling this kid with money.
"What a pity your fate is, son. Maybe I can give you that love. But not to be your mother." Ayeuna muttered as she stroked Prasetya's blonde hair
this boy is so sweet and fun.it is very different from his father who is very cold and annoying.
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