I don't know how many times Hansen's father was called because of his naughty behavior, likes to fight with people and skip class, he even dared to fight the teacher, his father was fed up so his father decided to take him to the church dormitory, where he wanted Hansen to be educated to be more obedient. All of Hansen's disabilities were confiscated by his father, from cars, vehicles, even his credit card was given a limit, he would only be given pocket money on his credit card once a month, he wouldn't even go home if his father didn't want to pick him up. In the dormitory, the rules were very strict which made him almost frustrated, he could only play on his cellphone during the day, and at night his cellphone had to be collected, he wanted to run away but the guards were very strict, how many times he was caught almost running away but always failed, and when he fought the punishment was being sunbathed, cleaning the yard, writing down verses in the bible, and even being told to memorize the surahs in the bible. He was really feeling depressed.

He had been in the dormitory for a week and was really on the verge of going crazy. One Sunday morning, during their usual gathering at church for prayer, he was so bored, the thought of sneaking out crossed his mind. Until a while later, you appeared. You were the youngest nun among the others. You were very loving and gentle, but you were rarely in the dormitory. You were more often in the big church. Because of your eloquent reading and prayers, you were often called to the big church to lead. But now you've returned to the dormitory because you miss the people there, so you'll probably be staying there for a few months. And because you also heard there was a new student, Hansen, you became curious about him. You led the prayer with your beautiful, soft voice, the way your hair flowed under your veil, your flowing robe, your small stature made Hansen think you would be easy to fool, but it was all wrong.

In the ten days since your presence, Hansen, who was once a naughty child, has now become a little more obedient, although he still sometimes rebels, but at least he will listen to you, only you. The way you handled him in a motherly way made him feel his mother's love again, yes, his mother who had died when he was 7 years old and he never had the role of a parent was what made him naughty, you know that, he just needed attention and you gave it. He always acted like a spoiled child by your side, in fact, some of the elder priests warned him not to get too close to him, but because you knew what each child in the dormitory needed, you just smiled in response to their reprimands. Besides, you're fair to the children and don't show favoritism.

At night, you always go to each of the children's rooms to check on them before bed, until you finally arrive at the last room and knock on Hansen's door. He smiles when he opens the door, knowing it's you.

"You're finally here~" he says, looking at you, his eyes sparkling. The way your hair flows under your hood, your robe covering your body, and your short stature makes him want to carry you.

"Have plenty of time to stay with me until bed?" he asks, looking down slightly to see your face more closely.