The Babysitter Belongs to the Duda

The Babysitter Belongs to the Duda
School Registration


Sure enough after the conversation with Arnold at that time, Nadia immediately talked about it with Andre and Papa Nilam. Eventually they decided to enroll the children to the schools of Anara and Abel. Of course with the close of their two brothers surely if there is anything quickly anticipated.


"Abang, today we register to the school sister Anara and Abel along with Nilam ya" said Nadia after seeing everything had departed.


Arnold turned his gaze towards the mother who smiled gently at him. Nadia tried to convince Arnold through the gaze of her eyes so that the child continued his school without hesitation. Arnold nodded his head making Nadia grow a big smile.


"Does adi to cekolah? Unda, Alan would like it check. Talo bica even Alan itut daptalin" said Alan confidently.


"It's not enough, son. But for this registration later Alan can also come" said Nadia while laughing.


Although disappointed because he did not succeed in persuading his mother, but Alan still nodded his head. He still wants to spend time at home with his brother, but what is the power if Arnold is obliged to continue his education.


Nadia also helped both of them to change their clothes with neater clothes. Arnold also had a bag with a book, pencil and bolpoint in it. The bag that had been draped on her back made Nadia so happy. Finally he can see back to his son's moment of school, even though new registration.


"Let's go. We have to pick up Nilam first because the papa left it to the mother" said Nadia who then took the two.


Both of them nodded then walked out of the house. There is a driver that Andre prepared to take his son and his wife. The three immediately entered the car and the driver drove his car to Nilam's house.


***


It only took about 10 minutes for them to get in front of Nilam's house. Nilam was sitting on the porch of his house along with ART who worked there. Mama Vivi has divorced from her father Nilam makes now the little girl is only cared for by ART only.


But at least Papa Nilam did not see the pain in the body or eyes of his two children after parting with his ex-wife. After all, Mama Vivi had never received the presence of her two children. It would be a pity if the two children are left to live with Mama Vivi without supervision especially Papa Nilam is not always at home.


"Mother.." exclaimed Nilam with a wide smile.


With the ART, Nilam walked towards Nadia's car whose glass window was open. Nadia smiles to see Nilam so enthusiastic when going to apply to his new school. Arnold just waved his hand at Nilam.


Arnold was sitting on the steering wheel while Nadia was holding Alan in the back. Nilam immediately entered and sat beside Nadia assisted by her ART.


"Thank you, bi. Later we will take Nilam back home after finishing registering his school" said Nadia with a smile.


ART nodded its head then the driver immediately drove his car towards the intended school. Along the way continued to be filled with babbles Alan who asked Nilam.


"At the foot of Ilam smiling. Let's just check my brother's baleng" said Alan with a curious look.


"Clear dong. We can play and the story together will continue to get many friends" said Nilam enthusiastically.


"Unda, anti Alan mau cali wewek uga tayak brother bial ndak kecelian at home" said Alan suddenly after hearing the reason from Nilam.


Nadia only laughed at the babbling of her son who was afraid once if left at home by her school brothers. Nadia kissed Alan's cheek making the little boy protest so that in the car there was only laughter and whining.


This is because competition between students is common so that registration will be done remotely. Then one week later there will be a selection test. They sit while waiting in line to come to hand over some files.


Now it was Nadia's turn to go forward together with Nilam and Arnold. Alan chose to sit in the queue chair instead of coming with his mother and brother.


"For the test schedule tomorrow, ma'am. Ask for help to be prepared about this material about daily life and general questions only" said the registration officer.


Nadia nodded her head then thanked him. Arnold and Nilam also immediately went followed by Nadia. The three return to the waiting area to see Alan but it turns out that the boy is not in his place.


"So out yourself through the back door, ma'am" said one of the mothers who knew about Nadia's panic.


Nadia thanked him and then took Arnold and Nilam to find Alan's whereabouts. With such a quick pace the three of them circulated their gaze all over the place closest to the room.


"That's Alan, bun" Arnold exclaimed as he pointed to his sister sitting under a tree.


Alan was sitting under a tree accompanied by a little girl who seemed to be waiting for his parents. Nearby was a nun who seemed to be the nanny of the little girl.


Even now Alan feeds the little girl the sandwich bread in his food box. Similarly, the girl also bribed him back.


"God... Here on the panic nyariin, he was engrossed in eating with girls" said Nadia slowly while stroking her chest patiently.


"Let's go. Alan said he wanted to find a girl so as not to be lonely" said Arnold who defended his sister.


Nadia can only shake her head with the behavior of the two who are almost similar even impressed exactly the same. What's more about girls, Alan's brain must have been contaminated by Arnold's teachings.


"You guys are small, there can't be any girls" Nadia grumbled as she pursed her lips.


Nadia immediately approached Alan who was still engrossed in bribes. Even Alan was not aware of the presence of Nadia who had a look on her face like she wanted to eat him alive.


"Alan.." cried Nadia while shaking her waist.


Alan turned his gaze towards Nadia with a cry. While the little girl beside him looked strangely at his new friend who looked panicked at the arrival of an adult woman.


"Guests capa? You even-malahin Michael" cried the little girl brave as if to protect Alan.


"Michael?" nadia wondered.


Nadia was surprised we little girl called Alan by the call of Michael. Even now Alan only scratched his nape that did not itch because it was discovered by the mother.


"Yes, it's Michael...