She's my Ex-husband
8 DMS

Low rumbles were heard from the Tk B 2 class. Miss Naomi, the homeroom teacher, taught her students to make a welcome for the foundation owner who will come to visit soon.

"Remember, yel yel yangnya compact yes. And one more thing, it should not be noisy if the mother of the owner of the foundation is talking. He listened well to his advice. Understood?"

"Understand Miss." Sahut all students with compact.

Not long after, the waiting arrived. The owner of the foundation came to visit accompanied by the principal.

"Good Morning, son." Greet the headmaster.

"Good Morning."

"Include this, Ms. Dirga, she is the owner of Sinar mentari foundation." The principal introduced.

All compact students salute Ms. Dirga and then sing yel yel as taught by Miss Naomi.

Ms. Dirga smiled as she clapped her hands at the very lively welcome. After that, a disciple came forward to give her a bouquet of flowers.

"Welcome to the mother of the foundation." Say the little boy while giving a bouquet of flowers. Ms. Dirga glanced at the boy. The little boy who reminded him of little Elgar. How could the boy be so similar to Elgar as a child. Maybe if they both existed at the same time, people would consider them twins.

Saga looks at Miss Naomi. She was confused why Ms. Dirga just kept quiet, never received the flowers she offered. Did he make a mistake, or did Miss Dirga not like the flowers?

Miss Naomi who understood the meaning of Saga's confused gaze, immediately made a sound.

"Please accept the flowers."

Ms. Dirga gasped at Miss Naomi's words. He only realized if he had just dissolved in a daydream.

With a smile, Ms. Dirga received a bouquet of flowers from Saga's hand.

"Thank you dear." Said Ms. Dirga while gently rubbing the head of Saga.

After the flowers were received, Saga returned to her seat.

Ms. Dirga gave a little encouragement to the students. He deliberately did not want to talk at length considering that in front of him now is a child Kindergarten who easily saturated. Finished giving away the banquet, Ms. Dirga handed out snacks that she deliberately prepared for the students.

Throughout his time in class, the gaze of Bu Dirga never separated from Saga. There was something else he felt.

After the split of the snack, the break bell rang.

Ms. Dirga and the principal left the classroom towards the teacher's room. They will resume their visit after the break.

Meanwhile, the disciple was busy opening the packet of snacks from Bu Dirga. Some eat in class, and some choose to go out to play.

Saga put the snack into a bag and then took the box of supplies made by his mother.

He walked towards the courtyard while carrying his box of supplies. There is no mood to play at all. He chose to sit alone on a long bench on the edge of the yard.

"Saga, play yuk." Take Rania, Saga's classmate.

Saga just shook her head slowly. His face looked gloomy, not as usual cheerful. The box on his lap was not opened at all.

"Why you?"

Saga shook her head again.

When Rania was about to sit beside Saga, her friend came and invited Rania to play. Be Saga alone there.

Ms. Dirga who just returned from the toilet, accidentally saw Saga who was sitting alone. Looking at the gloomy-looking Saga, Miss Dirga approached the boy.

"Why not play with other friends?" Ask Ms. Dirga while sitting next to Saga.

Saga simply replied with a headband.

"Cocky that's his face? Same story mom, who knows you can help."

Saga turned to look at Ms. Dirga and looked at her. Again, Ms. Dirga felt that there was a part of her heart that warmed up when she saw Saga. His heart emptiness began to fill.

"Do you know what place in the world has no signal?"

Miss Dirga frowned? Is this kid next to him talking about guessing?

"Don't know?" Saga let out a rough breath and lowered her head limp. Maybe it was so far away that no one knew.

"Emmmm.in the countryside, in the middle of the forest, on a remote island. Or maybe at the poles." Answer Ms. Dirga.

"Pole? Where's it? Far huh?"

"You.want to go where there's no signal?" Guess Miss Dirga. Unfortunately the guess was wrong, Saga shook her head.

"The saga? Your name is Saga?"

Saga nodded slowly.

"Have you not been home for a long time?" Ask Ms. Dirga while stroking Saga's head slowly.

"It wasn't long, but it never came home. Saga never met papa." Saga is getting sluggish.

Ms. Dirga shifted her seat closer to Saga. Grabbing that little shoulder and then embracing it. Ms. Dirga thought that maybe her father had died, just that her mother could not say because she did not want to make him sad.

"Papa's saga wants to come by father's day."

Ms. Dirga is not an easy person to get close to someone. But with Saga, she felt close despite having just met today. It felt like he was doing something to make the little boy no longer sad. It's a pity to see a child who has never met his father since childhood.

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Ms. Dirga sat on the bed staring at a small photo of the worn-out Elgar album. The photo of Elgar wearing the tk uniform, is very similar to the Saga. Only her hair looks different. He often heard that humans have 7 bloodless twins in this world. Could Saga and Elgar be one of those bloodless twins?

Tok tok tok tok

"Lake in." Ms. Dirga said when her bedroom door was knocked.

"Mama nyariin me?" Elgar asked as he walked towards his mother. He sat on the bed watching the album in his mother's lap.

"Dagi kangen papa with Alena?" guess Elgar. Because the part of the album that opens, one of them shows a photo of the four of them. Her mother, she and Alena, her older sister who also died.

Ms. Dirga pointed to a photo of Elgar wearing a uniform.

"So at Sinar Mentari Kindergarten, there is a child who looks a lot like you."

Elgar scrunched his forehead. Her mother wouldn't call her into the room just to say something as trivial as this.

"The name is Saga, it looks a lot like you El. Maybe if you're the same age, people will probably nag you twins."

Elgar laughed lightly at hearing that. Maybe so keen to have a grandson from him, his mother was a little sensitive. Look like a little, directly the innate paper.

"Lusa, aren't you busy?"

"Why?"

"Saga no one accompanies you on father's day. Mama wants you to come to school to accompany Saga."

Elgar immediately gawked at the unreasonable request. They do not know at all, when he arrived and cosplay became Saga's father.

"Not strange, ma. Do you think mom knows her family? What if the papa comes? Not funny, huh."

"No way, his father is dead. He's never met his dad." Sahut Bu Dirga fast.

Elgar took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. He was still inexhaustible with this nyeleneh request. And this cannot be allowed, He must awaken his mother so as not to get too into the affairs of the family of people.

"I don't know how close my mom is to that kid. But if El arrives and cosplays to be his father, it makes no sense. What if his other family comes. There is chemistry between father and son. El and the boy don't know at all, he can't even be comfortable with El mah."

That's exactly what Elgar said. Not necessarily also Saga feel comfortable accompanied by Elgar. But considering Saga's gloomy face this morning, it felt like she wanted to do something so that the child could smile and feel like a father even if it was only for a day.

"Where if you come just like mommy on dad's day. We're the owners of the foundation, it's not strange to come on that day. Mama will introduce you to Saga. Who knows if Saga wants you to join the show. Because according to the teacher, there are many child and father races on that day. It's a pity that Saga can't go with a single one."

Elgar breathed a rough breath.

"El's busy, I don't have time for such a trivial thing."

Ms. Dirga grabbed Elgar's hand and grabbed it. "This once. It won't take long. Once the event is over, you can go straight back to the office. As owners of the foundation, we must also attend and support the events held by the school."

Elgar scratched the scratch on his nape. He better say yes tonight. Tomorrow he'll think of another way to resist.

Ms. Dirga grabbed the paper on the nightstand and handed it to Elgar.

"What is this mah?" Elgar frowned at the list of items they did not seem to need. Starting from bicycles, school equipment to educational toys.

"Please have Aden buy it tomorrow and send it to the Sunlight Kindergarten."

"Make?"

"Gift to the child."

"Didn't the school provide gifts?"

"Mama wants to share more. Who knows, your prayers will soon be answered. You can have a descendant soon."