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"Aante!!!" No ordinary boy called me with the word aunt, he came with Mr. Reza. It just so happens that Mas Budi and I are in the Pak Manager room. But Mas Budi is still busy with Pak Basuki Discussing the issue of Budget Plan and Product to be published right.

"Tristan!!" pekik ku. This child immediately gave me a sheet of paper that contained about Recreation assistance. "What is this???" ask me before I read it.

Mr. Adit looked straight at me, and so did I. I feel bad because the one in search of the direct child I'm not Mr. Adit.

"That's a letter from the teacher! Her word Tristan may join the Recreation.asal no companion her!!" pinta this kid looked at me excitedly,

"Wiihihh!! Now call her Auntie??" while I poke his nose.

Mr. Adit was still staring at us from his oversized chair.

"Say Papa..Can't say Brother, must say Auntie! Be more polite!!" answer him firmly.

Unlike the boy I used to know, now Tristan is more active and excited and chatty of course.

"What is Mid???" Reza said, "Let's be more polite..."

"Since when did Mas Reza care about the things that Tristan did!!"sahut Mr. Adit while walking to approach us, with his typical Angkuh style.

"You mean what's Dit???" Mr. Reza squinted his eyes.

"How much is that..Arrived Mas Reza cares about Tristan????" Mr. Adit smiled mockingly.

"It's okay sir! This is not a serious matter." I said, so that the atmosphere does not become cloudy.

"Whatever Tristan is my son! Whatever he's doing..I've got to know!" Mr. Reza's tone has gone up Octave.

"Why now???" Mr. Adit's question further upset Mr. Reza.

"No business with you Dit! I'm just here to meet Kamidia!!!"

What!!! Did my ears hear wrong???? Why did Mr Reza say that?? Search me??? What to try!! I'm sure , The atmosphere will not be conducive if the story gini!! I don't want to get involved in the problems that happen between them.

Just taking care of the work is draining my energy and mind, I invite Tristan to get out of the room..So that this child does not see an unclear debate between Papa and his Om.

"Midia wait!!!" Mr. Reza turned his body, even though my hand was holding the doorknob, but it was still discovered as well.

"Sorry sir.I should take Tristan out first.Pity if you see Mr. Reza and Mr. Adit argue". Obviously, I intentionally refined my words.

"Sunday you're ready, right?? Accompany Tristan Recreation with her friends at school??? Let me pick you up later.." Pinta Pak Reza's.

How's this?! I have to answer what Mama toloooong akuuuuu!!!"

"Can't Do It!" Answer Mr. Adit

"I asked Midia not you.. Why the hell anyway??? Like you're so objected.if I approach Kamidia.."

YES ELAH... Reza Sir!! Why is his talk getting so frontal. Fortunately, there was Mr. Yatin who also entered the Manager Room.

Oh it turns out that Mr. Yatin brought Map, maybe there was someone left at home, then Mr. Yatin came here.

"Sir.. Please take Tristan out first huh.... about her..we want a meeting sir???" pinta I lied.

"OK!!" said Mr. Yatin, fortunately this child would be invited to negotiate

"Mid! Do you mind?? If I can't make sure you go on Sunday tomorrow?????" Once again Mr. Reza offered me.

I dare not look at Mr. Adit, I myself do not feel good if I refuse. Moreover, Tristan, will definitely be disappointed with me.

"Midia has a promise with me! And who will accompany Tristan Go, Me and Midia!!" firmly Mr. Adit.

"It can't be dong!! Tristan son! I'm more entitled to Tristan!!"

"Yes outwardly until whenever Tristan is the son of Mas Reza!! But did Mas Reza forget???? Who's been caring for and caring for Tristan all this time????"

"Shut your mouth Dit!!!!" Mr. Reza pulled the collar of Mr. Adit shirt with emotionality.

"Why!!! That's not the truth!!!" Mr. Adit doesn't want to lose. "Even until Desi Dead!! You don't care!!!" Mr. Adit threw Reza's hand violently.

The manager room sounded rowdy, I myself was afraid to see this scene made Mas Budi and Pak Basuki approach us.

"What will you do to Kamidia!!! I would never! Let Midia have the same fate as Miss Desi!!" Denying Adit.

"Stop!!!!" I shouted, I don't understand them. Why can it be this complicated. Even the jotos between them could not be relieved anymore. Some employees even saw this scene

Mr. Basuki tried to break up, and I hid behind Mas Budi's body in tears, I feel very guilty for being the source of trouble between them.

"Dith!! Enough's enough! Shame on seeing people!!" Good thing Mas Erwin came to break them up.

"It!!!!!! Don't bring personal problems to work!! None of you have any right to Midia!!!" snapped Mas Budi while tranquilizing me.