The Babysitter Belongs to the Duda
Abella Listya Farda's

Nadia got into Andre's car with the three boys sitting quietly on her left right, except for Arnold who was sitting on his lap. Nadia looked towards Anara and Abel who seemed silent like never before who was always chatting with her cherry. It was possible that the fact they had just heard made her psyche slightly shaken or perhaps just shocked. Nadia really did not understand, but seen from the faces of both of them look very deep longing radiance.

Abella Listya F with her F is Farda as the clan given her family. Abella is 5 years old, just like Anara but more mature than her twin sister. Even at the age of two years, he had little understanding of the meaning that he had to follow his mother and leave papa and his two brothers. Seeing her parents quarrel was her daily meal while living with her father and biological mother. Even to his new family he was always presented with such a sight. His stepfather's family never wanted to accept it, even his mother was also indifferent if she got humiliation from other family members.

Both of his stepfather's parents always scolded his son if he saw him wandering around in the main house. His residence was behind the house along with the maids who worked there. The washroom even looks like a barn becomes his resting place every night. Living together with his stepfather's family for 3 years inflicted his own trauma on Abel. Insults, snapping, dislike gaze, and blows he used to examine rawly in his mind and physique. He was educated at International school because he did not want his biological father to know how dark his life had been. He always prayed before going to bed while carrying a photo of his biological father so that someday he could return with his father and his two brothers.

***

After a few minutes of no conversation in the car, Anara finally opened the conversation between the silence.

"Sister Abel.." great-granddaughter Anara.

Everyone in the car instantly turned their attention towards Anara who lowered her head. Nadia only noticed all that while smiling and looking at the three little children who did not know anything but had to face a family drama like this. They should be living happily together with their parents, but Abel and Anara have to think about their separated parents. All three children are victims of adult selfishness.

"Anara hiks we finally meet again, sorry brother does not recognize you hyks" Abel said in tears.

Abel hugged Nadia while crying as well as Anara who also joined in crying by hugging Nadia and Arnold. Arnold who did not know anything, immediately joined in crying with her fast made Nadia flutter.

"Youngpam... Hix... Hicks..."

The three boys cried together to make Nadia confused about who she used to be, even the three of them all hugged her tightly.

"Lho... This is you why are you crying?" nadia asked by stroking Arnold's trembling back.

"Ndak au, I'm Nala angis. Anol uga itut angis" said Arnold while crying as he pleased.

Nadia who understood Arnold's answer could only hold back her laughter, there was only a reason the little boy was crying because he saw his brother crying. Arnold looks so adorable in his eyes.

"Oh yeah, you guys don't cry anymore. I've met and gathered again everything, Papa Andre will also definitely try his best for the happiness of his children" said Nadia gently.

Nadia also stroked the small backs of two little girls on the right and left side alternately. Slowly the three of them calmed down their cries then fell asleep with their eyes looking puffy while hugging him.

***

Two adults of the opposite sex are still debating about their children. No one wants to give up making the atmosphere a little hot. Fortunately, the school atmosphere was quiet from the students, even the guard was not in place. If only there were still a lot of people, it was certain that the two of them would be the center of attention.

"Abel I will still bring. I'm going to do a visa on Abel. If it is proven that there are signs of violence on Abel's body, I will make sure that all this goes to the green table" said Andre.

"It can't be dong, ndre. Abel is also my son and I don't allow him to go on a visa because I never did what you accuse of violence. The bruise on Abel's wrist was pure because he fell" Aneta said.

"If your reason is true, you don't have to be afraid to let Abel do a visa" Andre said.

Andre sees Aneta's face looking panicked when he declares that he will make a visit to Abel. Seen once every talk with him, he always diverts his attention not to look at the sharp gaze of Andre's eyes. From his gestures, he looked once agitated and like thinking with the words he was about to throw.

Aneta was silent to what Andre said, she could no longer reply to the words of her ex-husband. Aneta is out of words and reasons to defend her argument.

"Whatever, you want to take Abel also take it. He's also useless to me, who's been troubling my life and my husband's" Aneta breaks up.

After saying that, Aneta immediately walked towards her car and then closed the car door loudly making Andre who was nearby shocked. Andre also did not expect the words thrown from his ex-wife, the definition of a failed mother according to Andre.

Brakkk...

Brumm.... Brumm....

Aneta's car was speeding up as the owner entered the car. Andre who saw it was just a head bobble while praying that Aneta soon had an accident so as not to interfere with his life and his children later.

Seeing that Aneta's car had moved away, Andre immediately walked to his car. He immediately got into the car and saw his three children who fell asleep by leaning on Nadia's body. Their position really looks very comfortable.Andre just smiled faintly at the sight, while praying that his three children could love each other until adulthood. While Nadia sat while focusing on her cellphone, but she knew that Andre entered the car while looking at her three children.

"Huf... Again a driver" murmured Andre then sat behind the wheel.

Nadia who heard Andre's murmur just chuckled amusedly. He did not expect Andre who was very cold when the first met turned out to sometimes behave no less absurd like himself.