The Babysitter Belongs to the Duda
Lesu

Anara and Abel came out of the Olympic selection building with faces so bright. Even the two joined hands while continuing to smile. In his hands there is a trophy and the cost of education is fantastic.

His family was waiting near the exit, not least Alan and Arnold, who were in the crowd. Gea and Ibu Yuni also swiftly secured them out because they were worried that they would disappear in the middle of many people.

"Mother, pa, grandma, grandpa... We won" exclaimed Anara who then hugged Nadia.

Abel immediately hugged Andre and then alternated with the others. The whole family kept smiling except for Alan. Even Zunai and Ega kissed his cheeks repeatedly by Anara and Abel so that they did not feel that they were strangers here.

"Congratulations, son. Hopefully this is a good start for your trip later" said Nadia who immediately kissed her daughter's forehead.

"Thank you too, mother. Always there and accompany us who sometimes troublesome" said Abel with teary eyes.

"Mother's children are not troublesome really" said Nadia hugging her child.

Everyone was moved to hear the words of the mother and son. The closeness of the two makes anyone would not think if they were just a pair of children and mothers continued.

"Yes, all of your children are nothing troublesome, except Alan" Arnold said.

Arnold's curse changed the atmosphere of the day to be more melted. Everyone laughed at Arnold's words except for Alan who was already pouting because he felt dropped by his brother.

"Knittle... Alan macih mint to katana lepotin vinegar unda. Becok talo already becal yes ndak lepotin unda agi. Yang enting, Alan ndak emocian tayak papa yan bica wuwat cemua olang dalah ugi" said Alan back insinuating Andre.

Nadia and Mama Anisa laughed the loudest. They seemed satisfied to hear the insinuations that were aired for Andre. While Andre directly carried Ega and took him away.

"Now papa's youngest son is Ega, not Alan anymore. You see Alan ngeselin" said Andre indifferently.

"Bright... Alan tan cekalang cudah adi nanak bungcu agi. Alan tan already adi brother, adi why papa plotes tayak poured? What's the gap with Alan Nebelin?" alan muttered that those who heard him could only shake their heads.

They finally followed everyone to the car park after a short conversation with Gea and Ibu Yuni. There was already Andre and Ega who were waiting for their thirst.

"Come on Dalmi's grandmother's house" Alan asked.

They nodded their heads in agreement except for Ega and Zunai who did not know who Grandma Darmi really was. It should have been last weekend they came there but had to be delayed because Anara and Abel were sick. Two cars exited the event building area at moderate speed.

***

Arriving at Grandma Darmi's house, it turns out he was gathering on the terrace with his son and daughter-in-law. While both of his grandchildren live in a contract close to his workplace so that he will visit his family every one month.

"Mamat ciang Dalmi's grandmother who tantitannna should not miss" cried Alan after getting out of his car.

"Good day also granddaughter whose good looks are still lost to Papa Andre" replied Grandma Darmi while chuckling softly.

Alan who had been happy because he felt praised by Grandma Darmi also finally shed his shoulders lethargic. He was upset because his grandmother even compared his good looks with the papa. Though clearly his good looks surpass papa and all the guys who are out there.

Andre just carried the lethargic looking Alan. While the others could only shake their heads to hear the words of the two people. They immediately followed Andre and Alan who had already walked first.

"How are you?" ask Grandma Darmi, whose body now looks more contained.

Maybe because of his happiness and needs all fulfilled by his son without having to think about anything so that the old woman's body looks contained. Mama Anisa and Nadia immediately hugged the woman and followed by the others.

"good. We're all healthy, grandma. How is Grandma doing? Rich happy and healthy" said Nadia while chuckling.

"Alhamdulillah... Happy because there is someone who accompanies you at home, not lonely anymore. Oh yea... This who?" asked Grandma Darmi who was a little confused by the presence of two small children that he did not recognize.

"Oh this is Ega and Zunai, they're our children. More precisely adopted child" said Nadia with a smile.

Grandma Darmi nodded her head understanding although there was still a bit of confusion on her face. Andre's family already had many children so Grandma Darmi confused the reason to raise another child. But he also did not want to interfere too much with the problem that is important everything now looks harmonious.

Ega and Zunai immediately kissed Grandma Darmi's hand which made the old woman smile. Just like the others, Grandma Darmi immediately kissed the two of them on the forehead affectionately. But when he saw Zunai's face, the old woman was a little stunned because there was a little resemblance to the person he used to know.

"Ah... Maybe it's just similar. In this world, there are many people who look alike. Moreover, the little child's face can still change" inner Grandma Darmi.

While the confusion that Grandma Darmi showed was very visible in the eyes of Papa Reza. Now Papa Reza even more thinking about the resemblance of Zunai with someone but somehow he forgot. Eventually they all sat down and chatted with each other.

"Mom, if you look at Zunai's rich face, look who that is. Rich Reza had seen those faces" Papa Reza whispered right into Grandma Darmi's ear.

Grandma Darmi was surprised to hear a whisper from Papa Reza made her look at Zunai directly. He also remembered a little about the resemblance of that face to someone but he did not dare to speak of this clearly.

"Yes, my grandmother also thought that way. But later the face of a child can change over time" said Grandma Darmi trying to convince him and Papa Reza.

Moreover, he thought that someone had disappeared since adolescence. Even until now the person has never appeared again so afraid later even wrong.

"Try asking her mother's name" suggested Grandma Darmi.

Papa Reza nodded his head in understanding. Later when he returns home, he will ask Zunai this. There may be clues about his parents or family tree. This will certainly affect the letters that will be taken care of later.