"Ahahaha already, go away! The longer you stay here I'm afraid you'll catch on as crazy as my patients."
Zenkyo-sensei is like that. Since I've been here often, we've become closer. I saw the figure of a sister in her. Genius sister, but silly sometimes too. Maybe she was infected by her patients. Ahahaha, I don't know.
Ah, by the way, that impromptu pearl of wisdom is a quote from a film from the Taj Mahal country, Hindustan aka India.
*****
I was standing in front of the Kindergarten gate. A few moments later, there were two handsome boys running towards me. I crouched down. Their faces are like betel nut cut in half. My two princes, Takahashi Kensuke and Takahashi Kyosuke.
Even in his subconscious, Shinsuke-kun created a character with my names KENsuke and KYOsuke combined. I'm sure someday I'll be able to bring him back. Into the world where his wife and children reside.
"Kaa-chan?" Kyo jumps up and wraps his tiny arms around my neck.
"Hmm?"
"Earlier Niini was stingy with me. I couldn't see her writing. Even though brothers and sisters share with each other, right?"
"Yes, but in terms of kindness, Kyo. Not in cheating!" grumbled the eldest, Kensuke
"Heleh! Just say stingy! Niini stingy! Niini stingy!" mocked the youngest, so.
*Niini/Nii-chan = old brother
Kensuke, who inherited his father's temperamental nature, immediately smacked his younger brother on the head. Oh, my children.
"Wait! What are you guys talking about? It's not like the children's exams in kindergarten are always dictated by Sensei, right?"
"Yes, indeed," they answered in unison.
"Continue?"
"Kyo wants to copy my love letter that I want to give Himeka, Kaa-san."
"Isn't that right? Niini is stingy and evil. Himeka is more interested in me than Nini. But why is Niini pretending to be errrmm and pretending to have hepatitis with Hime-chan?"
"HEEHH???" What are they really talking about?
"Romance is not hepatitis, Kyo!!" shouted the eldest, excited.
"Well, that's what Kyo meant."
Wait! So they mean....
"You guys are scrambling to write a love letter to Himeka? Is that right, um?"
"Yes," they answered in unison.
I'm between annoyed and excited. I hit both of them hard ass.
"You're still playing love, huh? You're still wet when you sleep!" I snapped.
"Sorry, Kaa-san."
They ran away hand in hand. Good grief! What are they?
Cursed, O playboy gene that was passed down to them by their father.
I hope you can watch them grow up, my husband. Educate them to be more useful for the nation and state.
I will always be loyal to you. It doesn't matter how many people advise me to leave you and marry another man. No, absolutely not! My love is only for you.
However, I still have the desire to heal my husband. Hopefully, my husband will recover before our sons grow up.
We also have plans to move to Indonesia. With the approval of my mother-in-law, I will move my husband to a Sanatorium in Indonesia. We want to start a new story there. Maybe so that my husband also forgets all the bitter stories of his past.
Then my sons will also not be burdened by the taunts of the neighbors' children who say they are the children of a mentally disturbed man. I hope I can find my happiness in Indonesia.