
When Almaira had finished exemplifying how to apply the medicine concocted by Fatimah's mother He finally said goodbye to Lady Anita. "It looks like Almaira has to say hello to the madam, this morning there are courses on campus."
"You're still in college?
"Alhamdulillah yes madam, I happened to get the Bidikmisi scholarship program. So I was able to continue my education without tuition fees. It's just the daily expenses I need. If the cost of tuition has been borne by the government." said Almaira while reviewing a sweet smile to Mrs Anita.
"The smile emanating from the middle-aged woman's face made Almaira's heart peaceful. "It turns out the rich aren't as bad as I thought. The proof is that Mrs Anita accepted that I'd be well-guided here." Almaira sat down while saying goodbye to Madame Anita.
Before leaving, he again grabbed the body of little boy Devan who had made himself anxious. "Hey....Devan's handsome sister." greeted Almaira as she grabbed the body of the 2-year-old boy.
"Mom..mom.mom!" The boy came back. "Eh Devan call you mami" said Mrs Anita with a little difficulty speaking because of the stroke she experienced. But the look from the look on her face shows that Madame Anita is so happy. Seeing Almaira's closeness to his grandson Devan.
Almaira again gave Devan to the babysitter who had been guarding Devan and then he waved his hand to the little boy stepping out. Suddenly the sound of Tangi Devan's scream was clearly heard in Bimo and Anita's mistress' ears. When Almaira turns over her body intending to go straight to campus.
"Hik...hik...mom!" the little boy chanted with a cry stretched out his hand as if he was not willing for Almaira to leave him. Bimo grabs his son's body from a babysitter's sling.
"Why baby, let's go with papi." Bimo tries to calm Devan down. But Devan never kept silent and always chattering mom....mom" makes Bimo more overwhelmed to calm his son.
"What is this Mami, why is Devan suddenly chattering like this?
Madam Anita shook her head.
"Devan needs a mother's affection." Anita said in a less clear tone but Bimo understood what Madam Anita meant to make Bimo instantly speechless.
"Maybe because of that beautiful woman, sir.
"You mean?
"Listen sir, it seems like young Master Devan likes the woman who comes to the big mistress. Seen when the beautiful woman approached the big mistress, she immediately walked and approached the woman.
Though rarely young Master Devan easily close to someone he just knew. But with that woman, it seems like Devan is so close. I don't know Aunt just guessed. Looks like young Master Devan needs a mother figure. Previously, Aunt apologized, you have been slow to express what is in her mind.
Bimo was silent. He did not answer at all. For several months he had been widowed, but the shadow of his wife's figure still lingered in his mind, so that until now Bimo did not think at all to find a replacement for his wife Alena. It was hard for him to forget the wife he loved so much.
"I'm sorry my Master is so sassy!"
"Bimo shook his head, a sign that he did not mind if his house assistant expressed what was in his heart. Highlight Bimo's eyes looked at his son ahead with an affectionate gaze.
Meanwhile, Almaira cheerfully rides a bicycle that accompanies her days if she travels anywhere, including to campus. "God, it turns out I've been suudzon all this time accusing every rich person of being arrogant and arrogant. Though Mrs Anita is so polite, kind and appreciative. Almaira sat up while continuing to ride her bike. Until he arrived at a famous campus in this city.
When Almaira arrived at the college, one of her friends came to her.
"Al...., are you ready yet to be assigned by the killer lecturer? tanya Yuli who suddenly came to Almira when Almaira had parked her bike right next to Yuli's motorbike.
"Why indeed?
"Who are you, why am I the victim?
"Please Al, please....
"In exchange, I buy you a meal in the cafeteria."
"When are you like this? every time the lecturer gives us a task, you always ask me for a cheat. How did you get to graduate?"
"There will be you helping me." replied Yuli casually as if she did not feel guilty.
Almaira simply shook her head and chose to step her foot into the classroom. He sat down while waiting for the teacher to arrive. "Come on Al, please help me this time, I promise you, next time I do my own thing. As long as you give me a cheat this time.
You know for yourself that the killer lecturer will not give me mercy later, if I do not do the task .
"You know, but why do you keep doing it?
"The name is also forgotten because of the fun of watching Korean dramas.
Because he did not feel the heart of his friend was punished by the lecturer, finally Almaira also gave a cheat to Yuli. Quickly Yuli wrote the answer to the task the lecturer gave them. Until finally Yuli breathed a sigh of relief because Finally the task to be collected was finished he contek from Almaira's property.
Suddenly the teacher came to them.
"Good morning! greet the lecturer who got the nickname of the student student who was there the lecturer killer.
"Gather the assignments I gave before." the killer lecturer ordered the student in the classroom. With a flat face.
One by one the students came forward to deliver their duties to the lecturer's desk.
"Thank God I recorded it in a timely manner, Otherwise I would have been punished." Yuli muttered inwardly as she developed her smile. Highlight Almaira's eyes looked at Yuli while shaking her head."Next time I won't give you any more cheat."his whispers made Yuli develop her smile.
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Today's class has finished. Now Almaira has to go back to the orphanage. Given that she does not want to make Mother Fatimah too troubled to take care of the children of the orphanage, because Mother Fatimah certainly needs the help of Almira to take care of the children who are cared of there.
As usual, Almaira rode her bike even though the distance from campus to the orphanage is about 5 km, but Almaira never questioned if she went only using her favorite bike.
When Almaira arrived at the beach with a luxury car parked there. The car had never come to the parlor where they had been all this time, babysitting the children of the parlour and Almaira was also originally raised there.
"Whose car is that? Does anyone want to donate to this home?"Almaira asked in her heart as she slowly pulled her bike inside. "Assynnya!" Sapa Almaira when she arrived at the door of the parlour.
"Waalaikumsalam sahut Ibu Fatimah along with the children of the orphanage there.