THE NANNY
179. What Happened to Athaya?

Arya approached Andina on the walk in closet who was choosing clothes for her. Tomorrow he and Ricky will make a working visit to Jakarta, Surabaya continued to Yogyakarta. Deliberately without confirming to the branch leaders of either Jakarya, Surabaya or Yogyakarta. Because Arya does not want to just read from written reports. He always wants to jump directly to see the facts in the field for the performance of branch management.

Arya hugged Andina from behind. He kept his chin on his wife's shoulder. "If there are no problems, 4 days are also finished. I'm just not doing it." Without being asked, Arya explained with forced intonation. Of course, especially the reason if not for being reluctant to stay away from his beloved wife.

But then his embrace was released because Andina turned to the suitcase that was open, then arranged all the clothes to be carried.

Arya approached and pulled Andina to sit on her lap.

"That was ah. I'm not done yet." Andina tries to open the winding of Arya's hand on her stomach. Locked though.

"But, I finished packing first. Just talk later." Andina had to pull out a seduction style Arya by cupping her husband's face and then give a kiss in the eyes, nose, cheeks, last on the lips.

Succeeds. Belitang in his stomach detached after being given a sharp move. Andina got out of Arya's lap and stuffed toiletries and perfume into the suitcase. Although in the hotel of course there are toiletries, but Arya prefers to bring personal toiletries because it is fanatical with its brand and distinctive aroma.

"Tomorrow to leave at what time?" Andina sat on the edge of the bed where Arya was laying down with both arms stretched open.

Arya patted her right arm. Asking Andina to sleep on his arm. He also welcomed by wrapping his hands and feet in the body of the wife who is now laying his head on his arm.

"Let's at 9, baby." Arya took a sip of the tiered neck that gave off a soft fragrance. "It's 2 times yes, tonight is the same tomorrow morning." Her whisper spoke behind the neck which made Andina convulse amusedly.

"Racus is very good." Andina who was confined in the twists of Arya's hands and feet could only shake her head.

"If the husband has rarely asked his wife to be suspected he has a 'toys' outside." Arya bit Andina's earlobe so that the owner sighed.

"Amit-amit. Watch out papi if you dare!" Andina kept her head away with her lips frowning.

Being an opportunity for Arya who did not waste those manyun lips. But a loud knock on the door made Arya pause on that sweet and opiate lip.

"Mama...Papi..ini Lala."

"Ma..open Ma..."

"Fire...Lala's coming in."

The second loud bang sounded, looking impatient. With the scream of the princess. Andina did teach the children to knock on the door before entering the room. Including he always exemplifies knocking on the door if you want to enter Athaya and Lala's room.

"Ma...Lala can come in, plis!"

Andina chuckled at Arya who was bowing down with her breath going up and down. Passion that has just risen must be muted because of the disorder of the cherry.

"Come, baby...." Andina yelled back after tidying her hair and top clothes that 2 buttons were open because of Arya.

Lala pushed open the door and walked in with a shy smile and her hands closed their mouths.

"What's up. That smile." Andina looked suspiciously at Lala's behavior, which was now behind her while giggling.

"Ma, Lala's taking a shower."

"Lala is a pinter's son." Andina purposely gave praise as appreciation. He waited for the continuation of Lala's speech which made him suspicious because he was still standing behind him.

Arya who woke up, approached Andina who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was watching Lala's movements.

"If you don't talk, you can't turn your back. It's not polite, honey." Arya who sat down summarized Andina's shoulder, rebuking the cherry.

"Lala's shy, Papi. Hihihi..."

Lala's centile answer while twisting the tip of the shirt made Arya and Andina look at each other. With a nod code, Arya slowly walked past the cherry.

"Oh God! Whose son is this-" Arya shook her head but ended up laughing. Makes Andina curious to come to Lala's front.

Andina patted on the forehead looking at Lala's lips as a red lipcream splotch stuck to her teeth. The person in question giggled and turned his head to Papi Arya's arm.

"Lala was a kid. I can't use lipcream." Andina rubbed Lala's lips using a tissue that was tested for baby oil.

"Kan Lala wants to be pretty like Mama." He said defend himself. From the reflection of the makeup glass, the mother took a second tissue sheet to clean the remaining lipcream on her chin and her hand was used to smother the mouth.

"This is beautiful." Andina looked at Lala from the reflection of the mirror that came back clean. "Especially if you smile, be more beautiful."

Arya smiled watching the interaction of mother and child in front of the dresser. He was preparing to go to the mosque along with the adzan magrib reverberating.

"As long as Papi isn't around, you have to take care of your mom equally." Arya summarizes the shoulder of Athaya to return to prayer isya congregated in the mosque. Both are on foot towards home. "The man should be able to protect. You have to learn that." He patted his first child's shoulder.

"Ready, Pi."

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It's been 2 days for Arya to go out of town. Andina remained with her routine of going to the office, guiding Athaya and Lala to study after the magrib continued with studying. Moreover, Athaya who is getting closer to the race time, he patiently trains the skills of the eldest who still has PR in terms of duration that is still crossing the 10-minute limit. Arya did not escape watching the night activities of his son and wife through a video call, especially Lala who always wanted to be noticed his papi during the study until it was finished.

But this afternoon unexpected news came from school. Bu Puspa told me that Athaya withdrew from the race.

"I asked the reason, Athaya just shook her head."

"Sorry Miss Andina, is Athaya having problems at home?"

Andina stood up, walking to the front of her desk with both eyebrows knitted and a cell phone stuck to her ear. Making Safa who was at her desk look up at the restless looking Andina walking over here and there.

"No, Miss Puspa. No problems at home."Andina answered with confidence.

"I haven't reported to the principal about this. Maybe Andina's mom can persuade Athaya at home."

Please, the homeroom teacher from there. Andina was then able to persuade Athaya again after school.

"What's up, beb?" Safa could no longer hold back her curiosity after Andina hung up the phone call.

"Athaya withdrew from the race." Andina moved to sit on the sofa still with a look of astonishment. "That last night was training. It's even perfect in my opinion."

"What is the reason he said?"

Andina shakes. "The teacher was astonished too. Athaya was silent when asked."

"I don't think you're being asked right away from school, beb."

"Fear of bad mood. It will be a relaxing night."

Andina nodded in agreement.

At the end of the day, he invites Athaya and Lala to school. He did witness a change in the attitude of the firstborn who became quiet and lethargic. Along the way home was only Lala who remained carefree as usual.

"Sister sick?" Andina looked back at Athaya who was leaning her head, making the bag a pillow.

"Huh, brother is sick?! Try Lala to hold on." Lala shifted her seat closer to Athaya to feel her forehead. "It's not hot, Ma."

"Who is sick. Just sleepy." Athaya tilted her body towards the windshield of the car.

Andina is convinced that Athaya is having a problem. He knows the nature of each different child. And Athaya if she's in a bad mood, she tends to be quiet.

"Sister, can you come in?" Andina knocked on Athaya's room door. After teaching and eating dinner quickly, the firstborn went up first. Under the pretext of learning alone in the room. Though usually studied together with Lala in the family room.

"Sister...." Andina knocked on the door a second time.

The door handle is turned from the inside and the door opens slightly without anyone coming out. Andina slowly pushed open the door and watched the new Athaya sitting in front of her study table.

"For what PR?" Andina approached. See the open books at the table.

"There is no PR. Just memorizing. It's done right." Athaya answered without looking at Andin's mother. Choose to occupy yourself by closing the book and tidying it on the side of the table.

"If you're done studying, Mama wants to talk to sister."

Andina looked at Athaya who was sitting side by side on the edge of the bed while looking down hugging the bolster.

"Bu Puspa just called Mama, he said he resigned not to be in the race."

"Is it true, brother?"

Unexpectedly, Athaya was quick. "I don't want to run the race. Saturated, Ma."

"Sir saw Mama." Andina turned Athaya's shoulder to face and looked at her. He looked behind two mat balls that were now both staring at each other. "Honestly, Mama, what's wrong, baby?" He was able to watch the pair of clear eyes slightly glazed thanks to the soft speech that touched the heart.

"I don't want to run the race. Mama don't make it." A round of clear water fell soaking both cheeks of Athaya who is now sobbing.

"Your mother never, sister." Andina wiped the corners of Athaya's wet eyes and cheeks. "Kan brother himself likes storytelling, and Mama supports sister's talent."

"But now I don't want to run the race. DOT."

Athaya's high-pitched speech made Andina flinch. There is something strange about Athaya's change in attitude, which is usually gentle and spoiled.

Andina slept restlessly all night. The change in Athaya's attitude was obvious. Usually talking about 'Silver' is now turned into 'me'. Not to mention his silence and anger. He did not succeed in finding out what exactly happened to Athaya. He had not been able to communicate with Arya because at the time of the video call received by Lala and Al, he was still in Athaya's room.

In the morning he called Arya. "But when do you come home?"

"Why dear, I miss you." The flirtatious answer from there which then turns the call into a video call.

"Pale kok, honey?"

"Night can't sleep. No one was down." replied Andina looking lethargic staring at the fresh face that appeared on the screen.

Arya advances the lips, giving a kiss accompanied by a bright smile with a background of hotel rooms pastel shades. "I miss my beautiful wife too." Arya stared warmly. "This one wants to continue to Jogja, InsyaAllah the day after home."

"I'm waiting at home. Miss you, Papi." Andina touched the screen, tracing the look of the face that her figure needed so much at this time. But he refrained from complaining about the problems that occurred at home. He'll try to finish himself off by going to school this morning.

"Miss you like crazy, baby." Arya gives kissbye, shuts down communication this morning.

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Mon sorry dear readers, bonchapnya late. 😁. Coz time should be divided.

And the bonchap plan will end in about 3 more chapters. Please wait until it is truly END. And maybe there's an adult Athaya story with a new title but not sure yet. Look at the reader's response first. Lots of people are interested. 😃

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