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In the morning, Nasya woke up when the clock was pointing at the number eight in the morning. Perhaps, this was the history in his life of being able to wake up during that afternoon. Usually he had to get up early in the morning, for his work to be completed soon.
Starting from cooking, waking up children, preparing uniforms. Then he woke Adnan up, and prepared his work clothes. Only after that Nasya can take a shower and prepare himself.
But now, Nasya feels his life is empty. At eight he just woke up. Didn't know what to do, because he didn't have class today. His work will also start later at noon eleven, because Nasya gets a noon shift.
Repeatedly Nasya opened his phone, in and out of his group chat WA. Nothing, very quiet. Then his fingers began to crawl, typing someone's name. Read the chat messages that he had been sending. Unknowingly, her lips formed a smile, but her eyes were glassy.
"What are you doing?" muttered Nasya slowly while wiping the wallpaper screen on her phone.
Where the picture he was wearing was a photo of his with the children and Adnan. The photo he took when they were staying at the top a few months ago.
So many memories between him and Adnan and his son. But now it's all over, and it may never come back.
"So much kangen kangen you guys," Nasya muttered again and now her tears had flowed down her face.
"Ryan... Ryan... "
"Am I going to school?" murmured, then he immediately rushed to take a shower and prepared to go to school for children, before leaving for work.
On Fridays, children usually go home early. Nasya immediately dressed up in a bit of a hurry. Nasya stuffed his shirt uniform into the bag. While he only wears long jeans and a plain white shirt.
After being ready to wear his shoes, Nasya immediately grabbed the boarding key and immediately ordered an online ojek to go to a child's school.
After a few minutes of travel. Nasya has arrived at the school. Luckily, Nasya already knew the security there, so he could be allowed to enter.
"No sir, I want to be here? I just want to see them" Nasya said asking permission to enter the security post next to the gate. So automatically when the child comes out, he can easily see clearly without having to meet.
Because honestly nasya is still a little afraid of meeting with Ryana. He is afraid of getting Ryan's mental distress because of her.
"Sir, usually whose child is picking up?" ask Nasya to the security.
"I don't know Neng. I don't know, it's like it's new" said the security immediately made Nasya's forehead wrinkled.
"new? new nanny, you mean?" nasha asked confused.
"Not Neng, I'm not a babysitter. He brought his own car, dan—"
"And, what sir?" nasha asked because her words were hanging.
"Well that's Neng, that's his car. The car that picked up Ryana was just like Ryan!" said mr. Scurity while pointing towards the red car that had just entered the school.
The deg!
...~To be continuous.... ...