My Nanny, I Need U
Arkana to the night market

And as before Arkana always sulked want to join the bandung.The child reasoned if he would be lonely at home without his caretaker especially lately his father is always busy in the office.

Jalwa did not know what else to say seeing Arkana who did not want to talk.

"Alright because you forced you to come" said Arshaka.

Arkana immediately squealed happily "hore" she jumped - jumping on the bed of joy.

Arshaka scowled his temple "but Sunday afternoon you must go home."

"well" answered Jalwa.

And they left for Bandung Friday afternoon with ushered by Mr. Damar, even on orders from Arshaka because otherwise Jalwa was not allowed to go home.

Because of traffic jams, the usual time in the 3 hours to 5 hours. when the Adhan isya they just arrived at the house of Jalwa's parents.

Mr. Damar refused Jalwa's offer to stay, Mr. Damar chose to go home to his son who is still around the city of Bandung and tomorrow return to his parents' house Jalwa.

That night, tired of Jalwa and Arkana went to sleep.

The next day Jalwa invited Arkana to eat porridge at his subscription place not far from his home by riding a motorcycle owned by Jalwa.

"Mbak Jalwa" cried Arkana.

"yes?."

"come home from here I want to ask father to buy a motorbike" he said while waiting for the porridge that was being concocted by the seller.

"it's not better to get in the car."

"if I get in the car I can't be alone with Jalwa" explained Arkana innocently.

Jalwa shook his head "if in Jakarta Mbak Jalwa is afraid to ride a motorcycle."

"fear why?."

"fear your father asked to be piggybacked." joked Jalwa immediately made Arkana laugh.

Arkana enjoyed the chicken porridge while telling Jalwa until someone greeted the nanny.

"how are you doing Wa?" greet someone who is sitting next to him.

Jalwa just nodded and continued to eat his porridge.

"when did you arrive?" ask Randi.

"yesterday night" Jalwa answered briefly.

"i told Jihan the same story about us." said Randi.

Jalwa smiled cynically "i don't care" and he paid for the porridge and invited Arkana who had finished eating to leave.

Randi stared at her ex-boyfriend's departure wryly, she thought her marriage to Jihan would go well but unfortunately Jihan saw her phone still holding Jalwa's number with the name 'my lover'.finally, he also told everything that when he was married, he was still the lover of his wife's cousin.

Jalwa took Arkana to the mini market to buy toiletries and snacks, then they immediately went home to Jalwa's parents.

When Jalwa and Arkana entered the house, Jihan and Zahra were there.

"teh" Jihan immediately approached Jalwa and hugged him tightly.

"eh" Jalwa was surprised for a moment "why Ji?."

"sorry" Jihan whispered sobbing.

"why are you crying?" jalwa asked as she stroked Jihan's long hair.

Jihan looked at her cousin with regret "I don't know tea, I really don't know if_."

"hus" quickly Jalwa cut off Jihan's words "that God's destiny doesn't need to talk about the past."

"detech know?."

Jihan lowered her head "it must have been talking to Bang Randi."

Jalwa patted his cousin softly "Now you have become Bang Randi's wife there should never be any regrets because since the wedding day you have buried all the same feelings of Bang Randi" he explained.

Zahra approached her brother and cousin" Jalwa Tea already has a hot widower" he said.

Jalwa's face immediately flushed red making Jihan and Zahra tease her continuously.

No one knows if someone is listening to their conversation and smiling with mystery.

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In the evening Jalwa took Arkana to the night market located not far from his home with his sister and cousin.

Arkana was very happy because this was the first for her to go to the night market.

"Mbak Jalwa, I want to play it" pointed Arkana at a group of children who were fishing for balls and goldfish.

" catch the little boss?" ask Jalwa.

Arkana nodded and pulled Jalwa to the game he wanted.

"Ragil has gone there" Jalwa told his sister.

"yes tea, Ragil same Zahra and Yeni want to go around first."

"yes, we'll meet at the meatballs."

" ok."

Jalwa follows Arkana who is curious about the game that is in the night market, he smiles at the Arkana cheer that he rarely sees .Not to forget he photographed and filmed Arkana while trying the game he wanted to play.

Satisfied playing Jalwa invites Arkana to buy food and drinks while waiting for his sister and cousin who are still around since.

"little boss is happy not to play?" jalwa asked Arkana who was drinking his favorite chocolate milkshake.

"i'm really happy, there are a lot of games that I've never tried." explained Arkana.

"Mbak Jalwa is happy because the little boss likes it ."

"Good dad did not come to Bandung "tujar Arkana.

"why indeed?."

"Dad, we must have played at the night market" Arkana replied with a laugh.

Before long Jalwa's sister and cousin came to them.

"the bass is three" Ragil exclaimed at the baso seller.

"ok."

"is the arcade done?" ask Ragil.

Arkana nodded "i cape Asia Ragil."

"when - when to join Mbak Jalwa to Bandung again yes, let us play again to the night market" said Ragil.

"dong A definitely."

Jalwapun invited Arkana and her sister home because it was too late and not good for Arkana while her cousin still wanted to play in the night market.

They walked into the house with laughter from Arkana and Ragil. Jalwa shook her head looking at Arkana who was not awkward with her sister.

Though in Jakarta Arkana is not too familiar with his brothers and with Ragil who is new 2 times they meet Arkana immediately familiar.

Somehow it would be if Jalwa no longer works as a caregiver for Arkana, maybe this moment like this he will miss.