CHASING THE LOVE OF A HANDSOME CEO

Classroom Ascension Exam

Hans gets a breath of fresh air, when the homeroom teacher gives him the exam card. He was almost discouraged and discouraged when his friends were already busy with a busy exam schedule. As for him, even the cards have not been able to. That afternoon, go to school. Hans is summoned by the homeroom teacher to the TU room, then given a Monday exam card. Gleefully, he returned home while showing off his test paper. 

"Assalamu'alaikum," Hans said in a carefree tone.  

"Wa'alaikum salam" replied Papa. 

"Mama at the stall?"

"Home home you asked Mama?  Papa no?"

Hans kissed his papa's hand, and Rashid carried it and kissed his cheek and forehead. Hans is small, handsome, funny and intelligent. He inherited Rashid who had Yemeni ancestry. Of course, Hans' arab face was from him. Intelligence and creativity hand the father's legacy. But, Hans' tough and patient figure was formed from Nengsih's nature. Hans is a collaboration between his parents. 

"Pa, Hans can take the exam" he said happily. 

Rashid was also happy to hear it, even though he already knew this news from Nengsih earlier. 

"Pa, Hans wants to study first. Later after studying, new to the stall." 

Rashid nodded, then lowered Hans from his lap. Rashid returned to work, completing a bit of his design song. As an architecture, Rashid does not get tired of making many new designs. Although, the design is not sold or no longer sold in the market. 

Hans changed his clothes, then cleaned himself up. Then he opened his study books one by one studied and worked on each issue. 

"Anyways, I should be a champion. Anyway, I have to get a school scholarship this year." Hans said. 

This kid is too small, he has to mature before his time. But Hans had a great responsibility to himself, being a good example to his younger siblings. Hans went through all the process without complaining let alone crying. She tried hard, even though she cried sometimes. 

"I'm strong, I'm tough. I can do it, I have to succeed."

Hans Francisco, born May 30, 1992. He was raised by a great mother, a wonderful father. Naturally, if at the smallest age he is brave. Hans knew he was in the process, which is why he had to succeed. 

After finishing the last sheet, Hans rushed to a stall not so far from home just a 15-20 minute walk away. 

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma." said. 

"Wa'alaikum salam." replied Nengsih. He seemed to be cleaning up some of his merchandise while holding his little brother Arfan. 

"Ma, Arfan just put it down. Let Hans accompany her." 

Nengsih smiled, while lowering Arfan. 

"All right, Mama's gonna finish another job."

"Yes, Ma."

Hans invites his sister to play, occasionally helping Nengsih serve customers. Hans was not a prestige let alone ashamed of helping Nengsih work. During Arman's play with Rashid, Hans sows Arfan's baby. Hans is a responsible older brother, in the midst of family difficulties he tries to help his Papa and Mama. 

That afternoon, the sky looked gloomy. Hans wiped his tears. It was as if twilight was hinting and representing his feelings. It's not just a class-up exam in school, but it's a class-up exam in living the course of life. After this, if passed in this test of course God will raise the level of man at a higher level. Like going to Heaven, maybe currently rising at the most basic level of heaven and God wants to raise at the level of Paradise. The highest heaven. 

"... But you may not like something, when it is good for you, and you may like something, even though it is not good for you. God knows, and you do not know." (QS. Al-Baqarah 2: Verse 216)

Indeed, humans always feel most familiar with their lives. Feeling the best and most right in his life. He knows nothing about himself and his life. 

"A little while, Ma. Hans still enjoys the beauty of twilight."

"Hans, the twilight sky will not change the azzura even if you look carefully."

"Hans knows, Ma. Hans was just thinking."

"What are you thinking, son?"

"Why at this time must experience a severe test, but all this time never thought Papa will experience a decrease in effort."

"You know, son, we're too absorbed in the world. All this time, we only assume that the life we live is guaranteed with a fairly promising papa salary. Mama never thought will decline, while many installments that have not paid off. Papa's car must also be taken by the company."

"Everything fell for a moment, Ma. Hans had to crawl from scratch to start a new life."

"Dear Hans, Mama's firstborn. You're a great boy, a strong boy. Mama wishes you could be heartened to accept all our circumstances."

"Hans knows, Ma. This rain will be red, not merely soaking the earth."

"Yes, honey. This rain will be red, we just need to be patient in dealing with all the conditions and circumstances."

"Thank you for being the best mom to Hans, Ma. Thank you for teaching Hans to be stronger and more patient."

Nengsih lowered his body, right in line with his eldest son. He saw there was a puddle of rain there, rain from his little eye patch. Smiling, Nengsih wiped her tears. 

"Hans, that man must be strong and tough. But, if you want to cry, cry until you find calm afterwards."

Hans wiped out the increasingly heavy rain, "Hans is fine, Ma. Hans is strong, really."

Nengsih was powerless to see her son tear up. He immediately held her in his arms. Hans, who was trying to hold back the tears, immediately spilled. He snorted, of course. Hans is just an 8-year-old boy who shouldn't have experienced any burdens. At this age, he should only enjoy life and all the facilities of his parents. 

"Mama promise dear, Mama will improve our economic condition. She promises to keep raising you until you grow up. You have to grow up as well as possible."

"Ma, Hans is okay. But Hans pityed, seeing Mama have to work hard to support the family. Me, Arman and Arfan."

"Dear, it's okay. Papa is having difficulties, your job is only to help papa to keep us alive. Indeed, papa's work will not be able to recover in an instant, but Mama is sure that we will go through this well."

"God presents Mama to Papa as the best gift.  Of course, it's not just me as a Mama's child who feels lucky. Papa is the one who's most willing to have a Mama."

"Mama and Papa are also lucky to have you, especially you. Because you made Mama learn a lot, learn to be a great mom."

"Mama's great."

"Oh, huh? Really true?"

"Of course, Ma. Mama is a proud mother figure, and a tough wife figure."

"Learning from the wives of the Prophets, they lived simply. However, they remained patient despite having to eat three dates and water as a buffer stomach."