Episode 15

For Ajeng, today time was running so fast, before she knew it the clock had already struck 10.

Repeatedly she swallowed her own spit harshly, so nervous approaching the moments when she would carry out the mission together with Sean.

The beautiful long-haired girl even got up immediately from her seat when she saw her foster child was the first to leave the classroom by running.

"Come on Miss Ajeng, hurry, before uncle Deri comes," said Sean urgently, making Ajeng even more anxious.

They ran out, Sean went out before his friends. He went out when the teacher was saying goodbye.

"Stop!" Sean exclaimed again when he saw uncle Deri had arrived in the school parking lot.

Ajeng's heart beat faster. The two of them held hands tightly, intertwining their fingers as they carried out this mission.

"Let's go through the side, Miss, don't be nervous, just keep walking."

"Okay, Sean," Ajeng obediently replied, indeed at this moment, Sean appeared more like a caretaker.

With confident steps, Sean led the way. Through the side door of the school usually used by the janitors for entering and leaving.

Having made it out of there, Sean ran until Ajeng followed, they headed to the street and directly hailed a taxi.

Sean's small hand moved deftly to make the taxi stop.

And when they were sitting inside the taxi, finally Ajeng could breathe normally.

"Astagfirulahalazim, astagfirulahalazim, astagfirulahalazim," Ajeng murmured, rubbing her own chest and feeling her heart pounding fast.

"Calm down Miss Ajeng, the important thing now is to meet mama first, we'll think about the problems later. I promise Miss Ajeng won't be fired."

"It's not like that, Sean, Ajeng is just afraid of disappointing Grandma Putri and the others."

"Relax, I'm sure mama will also help us."

Ajeng tried to believe those words, she even affectionately patted Sean's head.

Since their parents' separation two years ago, Sean admitted that he had never met his mother.

Papa Reza and all the family seemed to deliberately separate the two of them.

Ajeng was also saddened by this, especially since a child of Sean's age surely needed more love from his mother.

And after traveling for a few minutes, they finally arrived at one of the largest apartment buildings in Jakarta. Sean paid the taxi using the cash in his bag.

He had more money than what was in Ajeng's wallet.

Last night, Sean and his mom had already connected through a phone call, the genius boy secretly called his mom through the home phone.

While his mom's number could easily be obtained through his laptop, the internet made it easy for him to get all the information.

Moreover, Mama Mona was not just anybody, she was a famous designer. All of her works were worn by artists and the elite in this city. Every day her boutique was never empty of customers, there were already three branches.