FATE 3 (WAITING )
CHAPTER 15 DOUBT

August 17th is over a few weeks ago.all students and teachers are on their usual activities. So did Neha and Ardan. Ardan was always faithful to Neha's shuttle. Before getting into school as usual they chatted for a while in the car, They were encouraging before the move.

Neha smiled looking at Ardan who was always looking at her while laying his head on the steering wheel of the car. Neha rubbed Ardan's hair and held his cheeks looking at the face that was almost two months this always overshadowed his mind. Why this mature man in front of him can make him fall in love until the feeling is difficult to express. But he was also afraid what if the Papa knew their relationship. This also made him hesitate to take it even more seriously.

“Why do you see Om, like that?” tanya Ardan grabbed Neha's hand which was holding her cheek and raised her head.

“Om, seriously not the same this relationship?" asked Neha suddenly.

“Why do you ask like that. Do you have doubts about Om?" Neha clasped Ardan's fingers and stared fixedly at his face.

“Papa! Papa made me doubt! Neha is afraid Papa doesn't approve of our relationship.”

“You yourself doubt it or not!”

Neha fell silent thinking about all the possibilities. What will people respond later, not to mention the response of Laras, Ardan's ex-wife who is none other than his aunt, especially whether his father will approve it. Neha's heart kept raging at the thought of it. Perhaps it is too early to ask the continuity of the newly established relationship has not even two months. But they are both adults no longer deserve to be in love without a bond. What else is Ardan who is a widower.

“If you are in doubt, do not continue this relationship and forget everything. If you are sure of all the possibilities that occur in the future, Om will fight for you to get your Papa blessing.”

“Neha sure Om. Neha could not sleep thinking about our relationship. Neha sure Om.”

“Think again Neha. Our age is very much different. You sure 5 or 10 years from now, Om still pulling in your eyes? or maybe you go first! Think again Neha. Don't think about just one night. Because a relationship is not in the wake or in the mind of one night. Before it's too late!”

Neha involuntarily shed tears. His heart there is no doubt in the slightest. What makes doubt is his father.for the matter of age he is also mature thinking about it. Attracting the man in front of him 10 years later is not a problem. Because it was pure Neha was really in love with Ardan, what else with all his treatment with his former wives made Neha no longer have doubts. Neha believes Ardan loves his woman more than his pain.

“I love you, Om”

“Yakin?”

“Hm!" Ardan kissed the back of Neha's hand and hugged her.

“When Nathan returned to Indonesia? or we're catching up to New York!” Neha lifted her arms and looked at Ardan.

“No need to follow, Om. Next week Papa and Mama go home They're winter vacation.”

“Good then! Later Om will propose to you as soon as.” Neha nodded and smiled.

“ Yes already. Come log in!”

They both got out of the car and walked into the school building. They walked side by side throwing smiles at each other. Ardan hooked his little finger on Neha's pinky. They did not dare to clasp their hands openly in the school environment. I fear many of his students are watching.

“Mau Om, transfer to class TK,” said Ardan while in front of the teacher's room.

''No need, Om. Shame on seeing other teachers.”

“Ya. Come inside. Later Rest meet Om in BK room. Rest later together. All children. Last morning Om forgot to give their pocket money.”

“Good morning Ma'am, Sir!” greet Neha as she walks into the teacher's room.

“Again!” answer all the teachers who were present. Fatma's co-worker Neha approached her at her desk.

“Morning, Miss Neha! Whoa... Aura who is in love is indeed different!” goda Fatma glanced at Johan who had stolen Neha's eyes.

“Bu Fatma could have,” reply Neha shy.

“Iya Bu Neha's. Aura whose love is avenged is completely different from those whose love claps one hand.” Neha and the other teachers chuckled at Fatma's babbling. Fatma is indeed one of the teachers who liven up the atmosphere.

Fatma continued to look at Johan and his gaze seemed to intimidate Johan.

“When did Bu apply?" Fatma is heating up Johan.

“If there are no obstacles, just pray next week my Papa comes home from New York and Mr. Ardan will talk about the application.”

“I'm sure in thank Mom! sir Ardan, his father's friend Bu Neha. definitely without but directly married. legit!”

“Ahem!” deheman Johan's voice was heard, his ears were hot for a long time to hear Fatma's words.

All the teachers turned towards Johan who walked out was no exception Fatma. Fatma stood facing Johan while crossing her arms around his chest.

“Tumben sir Johan wants to go to class first. Bel has not been pushed! ” said Fatma. Johan looked back at Fatma and stopped at the doorway and pressed the bell into the classroom.

“It's been the sound of Mom. Come!” reply Johan flat and resist the annoyance. All the teachers held back laughter looking at Fatma's annoyed expression. They all know that Fatma and Johan are in a cold war.

Soon the teachers one by one went out to the class where they were teaching, including Neha and Fatma and another of her co-workers Nurul. They walked side by side towards the Kindergarten class. But when he arrived at Fatma class, he forgot something.

“Jeez someone forgot!” his great-grandson.

“What's Miss Fatma?" ask Nurul.

“Kids' workbook, I'll take it for a minute. Bu Nurul same Bu Neha just go first.” reply then a little run.

Nurul ran towards the teacher's room. After he reached his desk and took the children's workbook.When he was about to go out he saw a wall clock that apparently died.

“Hours dead? I think yesterday there was a battery where yes!" Fatma goes to the storage cabinet and picks up the battery and puts the book on Johan's desk.

Fatma pulled the chair and then she climbed on it but she also did not until then she went down and pulled the table and she climbed on the table to replace the wall clock battery then matched her clock hand with his watch.

“OK! It's true again.”

I didn't think anyone would notice him. Yet that someone only saw him from the doorway without helping him. Fatma still saw her wall clock unknowingly she retreated and she finally slipped. Luckily, the person who saw him immediately ran towards him and caught him.