
At 19:30, Datin just entered the apartment, Bimo waituin continued since 18:00, he did not want to move from the CCTV monitor screen of his apartment unit. As soon as in front of the elevator someone was waiting to enter and it was his mother, she cried out in excitement.
“Mbah uti the mother came, mbah bukain door dong mom want to enter!!!” the door is always locked and the key is carded in the vase above the credensa where Bimo does not know, because it is feared Bimo opened the door himself.
As soon as his mother entered Bimo immediately scattered in his mother's arms and did not want to take off.
“ Bu there is a mangyung head mangut want me to heat it first, I'm hungry haven't eaten.” Datin.
“ You have taken a shower and changed clothes first there so seger, I prepared everything.” Said Bu Parinah while opening the plastic containing mangut earlier to be heated.
“ Bimo already eat bu, eat small egg soup, mbah uti cook egg soup bu.” Bimo is quail soup.
Mangut Head Manyung has been warmly served on a large plate: “ Bimo here eat again with mother only, mother bribe yes?” Bimo crept away, he was disgusted to see the head of the fish glaring at his eyes.
“ Not that huhah (spicy), I don't like mom, I'm full.”
Ms. Parinah laughed with horror at Bimo's horrified facial expression. “ Already, he had eaten earlier, if you want to ngasi him meat cheeks fish disuwiri released from his head first continue to be carded on rice. If it is still intact, then the child must not taste. Do not be confused with yourself who grew up with fish food kali, hahahah.
Ms. Parinah Nyamperin Bimo who sat in front of the TV, away from her mother who was again struggling with the Manyung Head while saying : “ Wah Bimo did not sleep waiting for souvenirs from her mother, who was not, it turns out that the side dish itself is Bim, apes kowe cah nice.”
“ Hahahahaha...sorry mother is so sluggish, this is also only brought instead of buying, and Keisya was nitip for Bimo, briefly I take it in the bag yes, until I forget me!” said Datin rise from his seat and take his bag: “ Bu please bring me the marsmelow pack inside here, my hands are dirty.”
Bimo immediately excitedly received a large bag of marsmelow, a soft, tender candy. “ Thanks ibuuuuuu......mwuah!” Bimo direct nyamperin and kiss Datin cheek.
“ Darling, tomorrow say thank you, call mbak Ias same mbak Keisya yes, they buy you with their joint venture money you know.” said Datin
On Wednesday, May 3, 2006, at 09.00 Datin and Bimo have arrived at Rawamangun Labschool. He's delivering Bimo's files to SD. Actually, when Bimo school submitted the files and records of his learning evaluation which was equipped with the records of his school psychologist, Bimo was certainly acceptable in this Labschool.
However, during interviews with Labschool functionaries, it is recommended to take IQ tests, as well as a series of EQ tests using simulation simulations. Because Bimo is an above average figure, so that the handling is right, and do not let even children later become bored. They provided a cover letter for the test at the Psi UI Lab in Salemba.
Datin immediately drove Bimo there, then Bimo did a series of tests in one room on the 3rd floor, while Datin waited in the sitting room outside the test room.
Arrived phone rang:” I have an appointment with mr Ichikawa?” marsih's voice is across there. “ She is looking for mom in CHK.”
“ The feeling of no appointment you know, because my schedule is clear, this morning specifically take care of registration Bimo. Try me to talk.” Datin.
“ Hello Datin san, how are you? I don't have any special appointments, but I'm delivering invitations to commemorate Japan Children’s Day, you can go with Bimo, he must be very happy since there will be lots of children’s games. In japan every 5th of May we celebrate Children’s Day. Please do not miss it. Take your time. I just stopped by. Ok cu on Friday 5th of May.”
“ Thank you, I try to come yes. Cu!”
They are already fluent and are used to using the hodgepodge language now.
Datin slide towards the apartment: “ Hi child prodigy, now Bimo already has a new school, stay Wednesday next week we take the results yes. And the day after mom wants to invite Bimo to play again.”
Datin began to think about how to deal with this genius child. He was proud and worried because Datin did not want Bimo to lose his childhood.
“ Mas Pras, thank God our son was born very sinter, for Bimo the school is a small problem, but for me sometimes it is difficult to answer the question that sometimes it is difficult. Bismillah was me in educating him. You must be proud to have Bimo.” Inner Datin complain to Pras.
“ Day after tomorrow Where to bu?” ask Bimo
On Friday, May 5, 2006, at 10 am, Datin and Bimo arrived at the Japanese Embassy in MH Thamrin. Ichikawa is waiting in front. The atmosphere is very lively and full of Japanese citizens who live in Indonesia with their children. Some of them have Indonesian children, usually officials or invited children like him.
“ Haik....welcome Bimo, hello Datin san, you look so beautiful today!” greet Ichikawa warm.
“ Hello....” Bimo said while prancing his hands for greetings to Ichikawa, funny, this friendly action surprised Ichikawa.
“ Aaaah....how lovely you are young man!”.
Ichikawa invited them to meet some Japanese children who were playing tools such as for dexterity tests.
Who opened the party was his vice ambassador, because his ambassador was again in service to Surabaya. They already knew Sri Rudatin well because of the frequent dealings to this office. And the local staff at the kasak kusuk say that Datin is Ichikawa's girlfriend.
Not how long Bimo has been involved in the same game the child, they play guided game instructor. Judged by their agility and reasoning power. It was not difficult for Bimo to blend in with a new friend. Bimo is smart but not autistic.
While Bimo played, Datin drank tea while eating a snack and engaged in chat with the wadubes, and they were photographed with wadubes. Many of the Japanese community admired this smart businesswoman, and Datin was well known in their community, so Datin was like a celebrity who was asked for a photo together. Datin fashion is really chic today, maroon mixed violet silk jumping holster blended blouse model kebaya black color sleeve 3/4 of cotton silk, black sleeve, with red blood coral necklace fitting neck dg matching earrings. Dior brand black shoes and clutches, and hair in a simple bun. Her aura of beauty radiated out at maximum.
Suddenly Datin surprised greeting someone he already knows well his voice: “ There is a celebrity who is busy serving photos of fans apparently.”
Datin looked in surprise :” Aih....mas Judis, when did it come, kok tau-tau just appeared? Join the agility race too huh?” greet Datin while joking.
“ I just wanted a photo together, hahaha. Not me 2 days here until tomorrow afternoon, there is a meeting for the production exhibition in September. Not a shrimp problem, but I'm involved here, pity Yasmin, good thing bu Dibyo fits there.” Yudis.
“ Meeting here?” ask Datin.
“ Ah, no, in Rasuna Said, there happens to be an empty time so take care of the visa extension here. This meet him continue to be invited to lunch at this party.” Judis explained while embracing Ichikawa.
“ Yes, I told pak Yudistira, if Datin san is also here. It must be very fun.”
At 12:30, they break for lunch. Wadubes, Datin, Ichikawa, Yudis, and 2 other Indonesian officials are on a round table.
Along with lunch, the winners of the game were announced. Aryo Bimo's name is repeated, because every game he follows, he wins. Bimo got 3 cups. Datin astonished, but proud and happy.
“ Ibuuuu...ini for mom.” Bimo said that he offered 3 small trophies in the form of a statue of a boy to Datin, then Datin kissed Bimo's cheek.
“For this mother?” ask Datin.
“ Yes...” Replied the sympathetic Bimo, who invited the audience, with a standing ovation.
As soon as he saw Judis, Bimo rushed into Judis shouting: “ Papa Ias....!!!.” was immediately captured and carried by Judis, and kissed by Bimo.
“ Wah Bimo great huh?” praise Yudis
“ Mbak Ias where, mbak Ias in what race???”
“ Mbak Ias not coming, mbak Ias at home.”