BLUE METAVERSE

WANT TO BE DAD

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 he 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.

"Little kid's not in the office, honey. That office where adults work."

"Faiz can also bekewja. Dawi used to also follow Faiz Bunda to the cantow. Faiz doesn't want to go to school. Faiz is going to the cantow."

Ritha breathed. If so, the wrong thing is her mother. From infancy he always took Faiz and his nanny to the office. As a working mother, she still does not want to lose the golden period of her baby as well as her career. Ritha felt lucky to be able to work in her own company until she was free to bring children to the office. This means that he does not miss out on career opportunities and parenting. I didn't think it would turn out like this. Faiz grew up faster than a child his age because he was used to hanging out with adults. In addition to being with parents, people who play a role in shaping their character are caregivers and office employees. They often accompany Faiz playing lego and learn on their own from the show of children's education programs on laptops. Of course everyone in the office treated Faiz like a king who was adored and obeyed all his wishes. Undoubtedly. All the praise and preferential treatment obtained because he was the son of Satya, the president director who is the highest leader in large companies that supervise many subsidiaries engaged in various business sectors.

"School is fun. Mother used to love going to school because we'd have lots of friends at school." Ritha tried to persuade her son with patience and a smile as attractive as possible.

Dicekin. Faiz just glanced at him. The boy was again busy fiddling with the leg again while watching the manual he was carrying on the floor. The legonya this time consists of small irregular components. Lego fighter aircraft is actually intended for children aged 8 years and over. But he has been able to arrange it alone at the age of 5 years.

"Hakanawa goes to school every day, right? Faiz remember what the name of Hakanawa's school is?" Ritha distracts her by calling the cartoon character

faiz's favorite thing he often watched on the cable TV channel.

"Best Futue Kindewgawden" Faiz loudly and eagerly called the name of the Kindergarten school where the main character of his favorite cartoon.

Ritha smiled. He hopes in hato hopefully his trick this time successfully persuaded Faiz to return to school.

"Now Faiz is going to go to the same modern school as Hakanawa, but his name is Global International Kindergarden."

The boy shook his head. Staring at my mother with eyes that shone sharp like glass cutting diamonds. "don't want. Faiz wants to be the father of Hakanawa aja that every hawi bewangkat to the cantow." he said firmly.

Ritha sighed. Failed to persuade her son.

"Yes already. It's okay this time Faiz followed Dad and Mommy to the office. But Faiz had to go to school."

Faiz. Not saying the word agree but not giving a rejection. The boy seemed to be looking for a good reason not to go to school.

"Faiz can be together, Mother. Not the school. All owang said Faiz pintaw was like daddy. Faiz can be bekewja so the president diwektuw replace father."

Ish. Very confident of him. The mere child of a president director feels no need to go to school. Ja. Dad's company must be passed down to you, son. But you still need school. Learning doesn't have to be in school, but .... Mother is confused how to explain it. Mommy wants you to go to school like other kids your age, son.

Ritha is forced to briefly ignore the school problem until she can find the right and undeniable reason why Faiz must go to school. He took a glass of whole milk and a cup of sandwich sandwich stuffed with teriyaki beef and sat Faiz in his dining chair.

“Now a smart child Mother breakfast and drink milk first."

Although stubborn and a little haughty, but Faiz remains a cute and adorable toddler. Behavior that is difficult to control and makes his parents dizzy seven around only one, which is not willing to go to school.

The drama of not wanting to go to school also happened the next day and the next again. Ritha gets dizzy from running out of ways to persuade her to go to school. Although her father had taken her to school, she remained reluctant. Even go berserk if forced.

"How is this?"

Ritha shrug her shoulders. Surrender. Satya also just looked helpless.

"If during this month we do not succeed in also persuading him to go to school, we just follow what he wants even though unfortunately also the base money of the school is very expensive. We try to try some other schools. Faiz is inheriting our hard nature. It can't be forced to be traumatized."

Satya nodded. He hugged the sleeping Faiz on the way to the office. The toddler looked tired from nearly an hour of crying in front of her classroom. Persuaded however, he insisted on not going into his classroom. Poor too, his stance is very strong do not want to go to school even though his parents are not tired of taking his son alone to school every morning.

Satya's last chance is to try to enroll in a trial class at the same international kindergarten as the elementary school Amel attended. That means Faiz can socialize more easily at the school next to the building with his cousin Amel-kak school. They went to school together. Along the way Amel was deliberately asked to tell stories about what fun things can be done at school. But Faiz remained pouted. He won't even go into his classroom. Finally because there was an important meeting in the office that morning, Faiz was brought back to the office again.

"Faiz what would it be if I didn't want to go to school, honey?" satya asked one relaxed afternoon at home.

"You want to be a father." Faiz replied straightforwardly as he blinked one eye.

Satya smiled proudly.

Faiz doesn't care about his father's smile. He was again busy arranging small pieces of lego into a dashing fighter. His expression was flat.

"If you want to be a father, Faiz must be diligent to school because of the age of Faiz. I always go to school with enthusiasm every morning because I like to have many friends and participate in various competitions held by the school. If we win a competition or a race we will get trophies, medals and prizes. That's why dad's got a lot of medals and trophies.” Satya shows a glass cabinet filled with trophies and medals she has ever achieved.

Faiz glanced at the closet for a while with a hard-to-understand look. The effect is like underestimation. A second later his eyes looked at his father expectantly, but there was no twinkle that made him fiery. For this one, it seems that he did not show that he inherited the nature of his father who likes to compete. Evidently. Faiz has his own personality. Although at first glance seems to adore his father, but he is not a clone of Satya.

"Tomorrow Faiz try school again, baby. Mommy will wait in front of the class with the mothers of your other classmates. If Faiz wants to go to school, Faiz's mother will give him whatever gifts Faiz wants, "Looking Faiz did not budge, Ritha persuaded him with another gift.

"Lego the robot with the light can?"

"Of course I can."

Faiz nodded his expression slowly, showing no enthusiasm at all