BLUE METAVERSE

PERSUADING FAIZ

Ritha. Disappointed with her husband's flat response. That was completely beyond his expectations. Are all men selfish? Don't want to know about his child's education. Instead of contributing advice or ideas, Satya smiled indifferently and hugged him. Sucks. He needs a friend to exchange ideas about his child's problems, not physical touch.

Do all men not consider the issue of child character education as a serious problem?

Satya hugged him tightly until Ritha was almost out of breath. His dragon's hand ran through the whole body of his wife. While his nose sniffed and his tongue stuck out like a sniffer dog looking for a quarry.

Hih, pissed. Instead of enjoying her husband's touch, Ritha actually threw her breath into the air with a gentle stomp with a hissing sound. She tried to escape from her husband's embrace. His thoughts about his eldest son threw all his passion into the world. He was really afraid that his son would grow up to be an anti-social psychopath with no empathy.

Satya laughed a little. “Why tonight is my beauty a snake demon?” his god while ruffling his wife's black hair that was left unraveled.

Ritha did not flinch. Satya begins to feel his wife's unusual attitude of being cold when fondled. His face was wrinkled like a grapefruit. Not at all pleasant to see. There must be something serious filling his head.

“Why? Disappointed with my response huh?” Satya is still trying to make out by hugging his wife's body from behind. He dyed his wife's crown while inhaling the fragrance of his wife's fresh hair pampering the nose.

“Iya.”

Satya immediately changed his position to sit opposite his turbid-faced wife. Smiles pay attention to every detail of her beautiful face line. It looks adorable even when angry.

“Not only Faiz is addicted to online games, Beautiful. Many parents complain about the same thing. Now is the age of online gaming. After all, Dad said Faiz was not naughty, just needed more attention from his parents and you as his mother had taken the initiative to spend more time to accompany him. I

agree. The problem is over, right? I live under the hammer because you have provided a solution.”

Right too. As a woman Ritha is independent. Wrong strategy. Ritha should not tell her about their child's problems and their solutions. The words he spoke were like a notice. It is only natural that Satya does not feel the need to argue on the problem and immediately agree with the solution offered by Ritha. There is nothing to talk about anymore as if the answer must be tomorrow morning they have to pick Faiz back to Jakarta and register home schooling as he wishes. Though Ritha wants a discussion about the best education for her child that covers all aspects of her life, not just academic education. He disagrees with his closed son's school without friends. He should have just complained that Satya was provoked to find a solution.

“I should how, Beautiful? Do you mind reducing a lot of activities outside the home to accompany our favorite son?” Now Satya asked for affirmation why his wife seemed not satisfied with his response.

Ritha shook her head. Ritha doesn't like her son's home schooling. Faiz had to get used to communicating, socializing and organizing. He did not want to see Faiz like an anti-social autistic child, busy alone with cyberspace. She was afraid that her son would grow up to be a psychopath. The child must learn how to empathize with others, erode the arrogant talents inherited from his wealthy father's family, and also discard the selfish traits he has displayed since childhood. The son of the sultan must still be taught to empathize and socialize with all human characters.

“I don't want Faiz home schooling, mas. Faiz will be closed. As a result, he may have difficulty communicating and socializing with people. I don't want my son to be anti-social. Please persuade him to transfer to a public school in Jakarta!” pinta Ritha's.

Ritha grimaced at the change in her husband's expression. Satya must be pessimistic. Both of them shrugged with their faces stiffened because they understood the same thing. Ten years ago the couple was almost desperate for not being able to persuade their son to attend kindergarten school. Ritha still remembered the incident.

"What's up, honey?" ritha asked her toddler who ran over crying to her. The tail of his eyes glanced at the father who was stalking behind the boy with a face of despair. His expression that morning was exactly the same as the one Satya had shown tonight.

Never had Ritha seen her beloved husband express such near despair. It was strange to see the expression of a great boss whose command was as meaningful as the edict of a god not wrinkled before his own flesh and blood. His glorified wibawa is gone somewhere.

"Mother, dad always makes me wear my dress. Though I told you, I don't want to go to school anymore" Faiz fought while stomping his feet on the floor. At the age of five, Faiz had many

vocabulary and fluent speech except the letter "R" which is difficult to pronounce.

Ritha glanced at her husband who just shrugged. Satya is overwhelmed, unable to persuade Faiz to return to the international kindergarten that Satya chose for her only son's school. Satya has chosen the best school. But the boy did not stay at school. Faiz, who has been used to being taken to the office since he was a baby, always wanted to come to the office with him every day. Apparently he does not like to hang out with children his age who often can not understand his wishes and intentions. Unlike in the office, because of the status of his father

as a boss Faiz always gets the attention and respect of employees who have memorized their habits and character.

Ritha squatted down so that her face could be on par with her little hero. He looked at those watery blue eyes with a calming look. "Why don't you want to go to school, son? Isn't school fun? There are lots of friends, good teacher moms and lots of games too."

"Faiz does not like friends in school many who like to cry tewiak ‘mama mama’. There are also children who like bedwetting and do not ngewti said that pee is hawus in the toilet. Faiz wants to come with Mommy to the cantow. Unwilling

to school. Dizziness."

"They're all Faiz's age friends, honey. Not all 5-year-olds are as smart as Faiz. They are not used to school so cry for their mother to wait. There are also those who have not been able to pee well. Faiz must learn to understand friends to be liked by the crowd."

"Faiz doesn't want to go to school. Faiz wants to come with dad and mom to the cantow. Faiz belajaw in the same office as Mommy. If Mother is busy, Faiz can be the same aunt Awi or om Bimo. Faiz can read, Mother. Bewhitung and mengambaw also can. What the school does. Faiz tired of being suwu bu guwu repeated tewus nulis alphabets."

Ritha gulped. He understands the curriculum of pre-school age children is new to the introduction of letters. While Faiz is quite fluent reading because every day the child took the initiative to learn alone or watch educational online video shows. The school was actually meant just to educate her to socialize with peers. There is no target except for increased social and communication skills, because Faiz has grown into an independent child in terms of learning and daily activities at a very young age.