The Babysitter Belongs to the Duda
New Beginning

On this sunny and cool morning, Nadia woke up from her deep sleep and immediately sat on her bed to collect her life.

"Houmm... Good morning to the world. I'm ready to start my first day here with a happy heart" Nadia exclaimed as she spread her hands up.

After his life was gathered, he immediately headed to the bathroom and prepared to go out in search of food. Currently he is out of contract to find food in the surrounding area and found a store that sells a complete breakfast menu such as yellow rice, nasi uduk, and some complementary vegetables. Nadia immediately headed there and saw many people waiting in line to buy some food. Nadia immediately queued in her order.

"Hiks... Hix... Hix... Ndak want, granny huaaaa" cried a little girl who continued to whine at a middle-aged woman who seemed to be the grandmother of the little girl.

It seems that the middle-aged woman is very difficult to face the little girl especially she is carrying a lot of groceries. It seemed that the little girl asked to be carried, while the middle-aged woman refused because she was carrying a lot of stuff. The people there who passed by seemed indifferent to the incident. Even impressed not to care.

"Gendong huaaaa" the little girl shrieked her crying voice.

It was a pity to see the middle-aged woman who looked frustrated how to calm the little girl, finally Nadia stood up from her seat and approached two people of different ages who were near a roadside tree.

"Little sister why are you crying? That grandmother is objecting you know bring a lot of stuff, do not ask for a sling first yes" said Nadia gently while rubbing the cheeks of a little girl who was wet with tears.

The middle-aged woman and the little girl immediately looked at Nadia who was squatting her body to be on par with the little girl.

"This kid, my granddaughter asked me to be fatigued because I was walking from the market to the house but I couldn't because I brought groceries" said the middle-aged woman who was none other than the grandmother of the little girl.

"If that's how let Nadia alone carry the mother's belongings, while this little one is carried with her mother" Nadia suggested with a friendly smile.

The middle-aged woman named Anisa Livia Farda who is none other than the grandmother of Anara Listya Farda was immediately looking around the street that looks quite crowded but they do not care at all with the surroundings. There is a fear in the heart of Mama Anisa when offered a stranger even though maybe her intention is really to help. Especially looking at Nadia's clothes that are like market thugs.

"Mother take it easy, I will not mess or intend evil to you. My intention here is only to help, if you allow me will be happy to help only if you do not like it is also okay" said Nadia who knows that the middle-aged woman in front of her doubts about him.

"Eh... It's not like that, son. Don't get me wrong, I'm like this just be careful let alone this is a big city so we can't just believe in people" said Mama Anisa with a clumsy smile.

"It's okay, ma'am. I understand, introduce my name Nadia" said Nadia by introducing herself.

"Oh yes, my name is Anisa. Just call Aunt Anisa. You're a newcomer, huh? Aunty every day through here but only the first time to see Nadia" said Mama Anisa trying to familiarize herself.

"Yes aunty, just yesterday afternoon I arrived in this city. It was my contract at Granny Darmi's place" Nadia replied with a friendly smile.

"Oh Grandma Darmi? If he is I know because I used to work at my place but retired because he was old" said Mama Anisa began to believe with Nadia.

"Grandmother" exclaimed a little girl with her pouting face as she felt forgotten by her grandmother.

Anara had stopped crying since the arrival of Nadia who rubbed her wet cheeks. But after that, he felt annoyed because he was ignored by the two adult women.

"Oh yes, introduce this my granddaughter name Anara can be called Nara" said Mama Anisa introduced her granddaughter.

"Halo Anara is beautiful" greeted Nadia with her friendly smile.

"Hello sister" Anara exclaimed enthusiastically.

"If so aunt ask for help to carry Anara, nak Nadia. Let this grocery aunty bring" said Mama Anisa asked for help.

"Ah okay, aunt. Come here big brother" said Nadia who then carried Anara.

"Uh... It turns out that Anara is heavy as well" Nadia's tease after successfully holding Anara ala koala.

"Ih... No yes, Anara was not heavy to know" said Anara with bulging cheeks because annoyed at Nadia teased.

"Hahaha yes-iya is not heavy, nih proof that Nadia's sister can carry Anara" said Nadia while laughing.

Mama Anisa, Nadia, and Anara immediately walked to the house with on the trip interspersed with small talk, especially funny behavior Anara who was able to make the atmosphere of the trip was warm. After a few minutes of walking, they finally arrived at a house that looks very luxurious compared to the houses around it.

"Sister Nadia, this is our home. Big right?" anara said with her funny behavior while stretching out her hands which showed that her house was very large.

"Yes, Anara's house is huge. It can even make a picnic village people" said Nadia jokingly and then dropped Anara from her carrier.

"Oh yeah... Because you guys have reached home, then Nadia wants to go home first" said Nadia.

"Eh... No, breakfast was with us. You must not have had breakfast, right? You don't think it's possible for boarding children to come out early if they don't look for breakfast" said Mama Anisa who forbids Nadia to go home.

"Eh... No need to aunt" rejected Nadia clumsily.

"Let's Nadia's brother enter Nara's house" Anara invited him who then pulled Nadia's wrist made him unable to refuse the little girl's request.

Nadia looked at Mama Anisa for help but was ignored by the middle-aged woman, finally making Nadia resigned. The three of them entered which then headed towards the dining room. Seen there have gathered three men of different ages who were sitting in the dining room.

"Papa, look who Anara brought" exclaimed Anara enthusiastically making everyone at the dinner table turn to the three other women of different ages who had just arrived.