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Almost Perfect

The day that was not expected arrived. Mr. Anwar immediately gave a math quiz. The faces were raised and annoyed at some students.

"Mi? Can't cheat, must work alone. Remember that! Make your mother proud not for others."

"Yes, I know. Shut up, be noisy."

Emi swallowed her saliva as she looked at the matter one by one before her eyes. Usually Mr. Anwar often leaves class after giving assignments but different from today. Mr. Anwar didn't come out of the classroom at all. He just sat in his chair while observing one by one his students.

"That behind do not toel-toel his friend in front," said Mr. Anwar to one of the students.

Mr. Anwar grinned at the many disciples sitting like hot worms. He deliberately did not leave the class because he knew that most of them would cheat each other.

If Emi and Bian are facing a math quiz then Bima is being preoccupied with various corporate activities today.

Morning to noon Bima visited a cosmetics manufacturing factory that is increasingly being used by consumers. Most likely the sales turnover of the product will increase twice or it could be more than the previous month.

After lunch with employees at the factory, Bima conducted social activities at one of the orphanages until the afternoon.

Social activities such as repairing damaged orphanage buildings, cleaning and providing teaching or motivation to children. All of that was done by Bima to replace Mila, Madam Suntama.

There are some employees who join Bima so that social activities this time more crowded and give joy to the orphanage.

"Mother Mila how are you, sir Bima?" ask a mother as the leader of the orphanage.

Bima who was repairing the broken leg of the table immediately turned to the owner of the voice.

"Mother Mila is good news. Mila's mother was abroad so I replaced her," replied Bima kindly. "I'm sorry I'm talking so tight, ma'am."

Bima felt bad because she spoke while confirming the broken leg of the table.

"Not why, Bima sir. Precisely me and the other caretakers so ngerepotin every month. Not to mention the gifts given to children. Thank you, sir."

"It's not me, Mom. It's all from Mila's mother."

"But still the work and produce the money is Pak Bima. Oh yeah, how are the three of them, sir?"

"Everything's good, Justin and Kevin again continue S-2 abroad."

"They were lucky to be taken care of by Mila's mother. In addition to the economic situation which is certainly qualified, Mila's mother is also a good person."

Bima commented a smile, she did not know what to comment. Yep. Mila's mother is very good at adopting three children at once from the orphanage and considers them like her own children. On the other hand there is himself who seems imprisoned by Mila's mother, making Bima the milestone of Suntama just because of one mistake. Gave her a huge responsibility she didn't want at all.

"If Emi herself how about Bima sir? I'm sure everyone will like it. He's a cheerful and submissive child," the story of the house's mother would be Emi.

"He's good too."

A taker?

Bima raised both of her eyebrows when she wanted to hit a protruding nail on one side of the table she was repairing.

More like rebels

Geck!

One last blow managed to get the nail stuck well.

At around five in the afternoon Bima and the employees who came with him left the orphanage after first saying goodbye to the caretaker and dozens of children who lived there.

Before returning home, Bima stopped by for a while to give the care of the mother to Emi. The care of the mother of the orphanage is the same as they had eaten in the orphanage, which is hodgepodge. The mother of the orphanage said that Emi liked a lot of food and one of them was made by the mother of the orphanage.

A boisterous sound filled the middle space as Bima was just in the doorway. There was the sound of Emi cheering from within like a person in pleasure.

"Daebak.... Emi succeeded, Eko. Emi succeeds Bu Nani. This is worth celebrating, this is the result of Emi's hard work," can't believe looking at the paper in her hand. It turns out true what the saying says if we want and mean it must be a good result. Emi is proud of herself, Emi" said in a self-praise.

"Yes, Mi. Congratulations yes. As a gift later mom made her favorite empek, Emi. At the guarantee of the mantle it feels," promised Nani's mother.

"No, Mom. Long time for him, Nani's mom will be tired."

"Masakin gado-gado. Emi kangen eat hodgepodge," pinta Emi.

Echem...

Deheman's voice distracted them. Bima walked towards them.

"Bima Sir? Tumben, what's the matter, sir?" pak Eko who was just a listener and audience happiness Emi opened his voice when he saw the arrival of Bima.

"What's wrong? Why does it sound so crowded?" bima asked curious but his gaze was fixed on Emi who immediately threw her face when she came.

"Yes, sir. We're happy again, because Emi-"

"There's nothing," interrupted Emi ketus cut the sentence Pak Eko.

Mr. Eko received an eagle gaze from Emi, it was a sign that he was forbidden to talk.

Likewise with Nani's mother who went straight to the kitchen to serve drinks for Bima.

The paper in Emi's hand stole Bima's attention. Emi immediately hid the paper behind her body when she realized Bima's eyes were on the paper.

"That's what?" tanya Bima approached Emi.

"It's nothing" Emi replied still cranky. "I'll go to the room first."

"Wait!" prevent Bima. "This is the care of the mother. For you," lifted a small paper bag in his hand.

Hearing Bima mention the mother of the parlour made her sure that the deposit must be something Emi liked.

Emi stretched out her hand, asking for a deposit for him.

"You don't have a mouth to speak?"

"Give," pinta Emi without looking at Bima's face.

"Give the paper in your hand first."

"No. No need, it has nothing to do with Bima.

"Sir Eko?" call Bima.

"Yes, sir?"

"Please take the paper in his hand. Mila's mother is not there, I can also fire Mr. Eko if not obedient," threatened Bima.

"Adududamud.... My stomach hurts, I-I'm sorry, sorry Mr. Bima. I can't take it anymore, I'll let you go back first, sir."

Mr. Eko ran to the back while holding his stomach. No-no, Mr. Eko no longer has a stomachache, he just acts so as to escape the situation between Bima and Emi.

"Give me," Bima's pinta again.

"This is mine and has nothing to do with Bima. Don't make me!" emi grumbled to take the care of the orphanage mother by force.

After successfully retrieving the paper bag, Emi turned back and climbed the stairs to the second floor of her room. Unknowingly Emi walked still with her hands behind her until Bima easily took the paper from her.

"Geez! Oh, Bima, balikin!"

Bima ignored him and looked at the contents of the paper. Bima's eyes were astonished at the ninety figures in red ink complete with parafs.

The paper shows the value of the Emi math quiz today. Before the bell home from school the teacher immediately gave a paper about what had been assessed. Let alone Mr. Anwar as a math teacher, Emi just did not expect if he could get a score of 90, almost perfect.

"You must have cheated from your friend" thought Bima.

"Whatever Bima wants to say, I don't care."

Emi recaptured the paper from Bima's hands and went into her room. He did not care what Bima thought of him.