My Nanny, I Need U
Arshaka Following to Bandung

Before returning to Jakarta, Jalwa decided to stay home and Arkana with Ragil was behind the house feeding his father's bird collection.

Jalwa helps his mother make a cake to order the neighbors ,since recovering from his illness, Zalima's mother could not stay at home and then Zalima made a cake to be left in a neighboring stall and received orders for a ceremony or wedding.

"Whose order is it, ma'am?" ask Jalwa while putting the cake in the container.

"Bu Rt , will the iron will come." replied Bu Zalima.

"Oh."

"nih, bring it back for your child's snack" said bu zalima while thrusting a plate of bolu rolls on Jalwa.

"i'm mother mah."Jalwapun went to Arkana and Ragil behind the house "delivery came."

Ragil and Arkana sat on the floor on the mat and ate the cake that Jalwa had brought.

"Mbak Jalwa, I like it here" Arkana said.

"really?" jalwa asked "you don't miss Daddy."

"wrong to kangen with Dad, your meeting is just as malem in the morning" replied Arkana Sebal.

"Oh, I see" said someone standing behind them.

jalwa and Arkana were shocked to see the person they were talking about behind them.

"Are you seeing a ghost?" asked Arshaka while sitting next to Jalwa.

"yes nyebelin ghost" cried Arkana.

Arshaka took the cake in front of his son "my stomach is rumbling."

"Mas Shaka hasn't had breakfast yet?" ask Jalwa.

Arshaka shook his head "wake up straight here."

"it's dawn - dawn wake up people just because kangen trus told to drive again" said Reyhan with two cups of coffee that was given by Bu Zalima.

"My kangenin tumben father" Arkana said.

Reyhan sat down beside Arkana and whispered "Dad you're afraid there's something else."

"cih, last night there were many who deletin Mbak Jalwa in the night market."

Arshaka immediately turned to Jalwa" really?."

"It's only natural that there are many people who get it" replied Jalwa who immediately looked down to get a sharp gaze from arshaka "all night we met my friends."

Reyhan and Arkana laugh at Arshaka who looks jealous.

Jalwa stood up, "I prepared a meal first" and he left them.

""there were her parents who were just applying to be the boss" Reyhan whispered.

"good idea."

"the "coercion of "the Arkana chirps that immediately rose up after Jalwa.

"boy base, no Tau what if his father again tries to give him Mother" muttered Arshaka.

Reyhan who heard it instantly shut his mouth held back a laugh.

In the kitchen Jalwa cooks for Arshaka and Reyhan.

" doesn't Mr Arshaka tell you you want to pick up?" ask Zalima's mother.

" honga ma'am, I was shocked too."

" i'm told to go home first."

Ragil goes into the kitchen "teH, outside there is a driver who nganter still yesterday."

"You've made a drink first" said Ms. Zalima, replacing her cooking child.

Jalwapun made coffee and approached Mr. Damar who was talking to Arshaka "Pak Damar drank his coffee."

"thank you Jalwa" said Mr. Damar.

"later Mr. Damar returned first with Reyhan to Jakarta" said Arshaka.

"how am I with Arkana?" ask Jalwa.

" you go home with me" replied Arshaka as he passed into the house.

" who's the truck?" asked Jalwa who was answered by Mr. Damar.

After eating food prepared by Jalwa and his mother, Arshaka told Reyhan and Pak Damar to return to Jakarta even though Reyhan still wanted to be there but he did not dare to refute the words of his boss.

Not long after Reyhan and Mr. Damar left, Jihan with her husband came.

"Assalamualaikum Ua "greet Jihan and Randi together.

"waalaikumsalam" replied Arshaka and Arkana who happened to be in front of the house.

"Eh, there's Pak Arsa. want to pick up Arka same teH Jalwa huh?" ask Jihan.

Arshaka just nodded and looked at Randi with dislike.

Randi who was aware of the gaze from Arshaka became clumsy and invited Jihan into the house "we entered first."

Arshaka snorted dejectedly "cih, still my handsome."

" Mr Jalwa likes the young one not like old Dad" Arkana chanted as he ran into the house.

"Arkana" cried Arshaka while chasing his son.

In the afternoon Jalwa with Arshaka and Arkana returned to Jakarta.

Jalwapun relieved because he had explained to Jihan and Randi if in his heart now there are no more feelings for his former lover, although at first he was very disappointed but Jalwa sincere.

Arshaka drives her own car and Jalwa sits next to her while Arkana sits in the back while playing her phone.

" What's the truth you said to your cousin?" ask Arshaka while staying focused on driving.

Jalwa looks "may."

Arshaka smiled cynically "that means you lied to them and yourself."

"just like you." said Jalwa "who took years to forget the pain of his ex-wife."he replied.

"skakmat" Arkana exclaimed without taking her eyes off her phone.

Arshaka Tau if his son is insinuating himself "this child."

Jalwa just smiled at Arshaka's irritation towards her son.

The trip back to Jakarta feels fun unlike when they go which is only delivered by the driver.

Arkana could only pray in his heart to continue like this until later, instead of Arkana did not want his father to marry again let alone with his nanny but Arkana was afraid if his father would marry Jalwa, so the affection and attention of Jalwa will be greater towards his father than he is compared to him.

And Arkana's not ready for that.