Dreamy Girl

Dreamy Girl
Part 127 Rama Putra Tama Raditya



Rama Putra Tama is now in the mother room of the President of TGR Global Company, Raditya Rose. As planned today that after the lesson is over he will be delivered to the Company instead of home.


Because mama and Sovia are also in the Company at this time so even though he returned home he will only find the house in a state of loneliness even though there are many servants there.


"Eyang, Rama is now smart to read you know." said Rama proudly.


"Alhamdulillah, my granddaughter is very smart. Read this book, listen to it." Madame Rose Raditya handed over a fairy tale book owned by Rama as a child and joined the Company and now it is still on her desk.


"Eyang, it's a book for kids. Rama doesn't want to read that anymore, bored. Rama is already big eyed." said Rama refused. He felt that the fiction book was no longer suitable for him.


"Hahahaha," Madam Raditya's laughter echoed in the room. He did not think that Rama as smart as it could immediately refuse what he wanted.


"Trus wants Rama to read kayak how?" ask again with a smile.


"Rama wants to read this book." answered Rama while taking a book about a business that is quite thick and does not fit in his tiny hands. Madam Rose Raditya glared in disbelief.


"Dear folks, it's not a book for a kid. The book is heavy, a lot of the writing and the pictures are not there." Madam Rose tried to take back the thick book but Rama would not let go.


"Rama read a book with lots of pictures, baby?" he wants children the age of Rama good to consume readings that are appropriate age but it seems Rama has begun to show intelligence that is above average.


"Well, what's TGR?" asked Rama after spending half of the book he contested earlier with Madam Rawar Raditya the President.


He now opens a business magazine on the table in front of his daughter's oversized chair.


Since he was good at Latin letters. There is always a curiosity in his heart every entering the location of the skyscraper where all members of his family work.The TGR logo in large size emblazoned haughtily on the walls of this towering high building. Not to mention that the logo was everywhere every time he entered the room after room of this multi-giant company.


"TGR stands for Tama Gala Raditya." replied Madam Rose without taking her eyes off the files before her. He occasionally fixed his glasses.


"Who is Tama Eyang?" rama asked, curious. All he knew was Gala Raditya was his papa's name.


"Oh, that. Tama was his first child but he was gone a long time ago and could not come back here again." replied Madam Raditya Rose then released her glasses. He looked at the face of Rama who was increasingly similar to the late Tama his eldest son.


"Here deh hugs the princess." continued Madam Mawar while stretching her hands welcoming Rama son Tama to enter in his arms.


"Eyang, does om Tama not miss the same princess?" rama asked while looking up at the face of Madam Roses who was shedding tears.


"Why did he never come back?" continued Rama again as his tiny hands wipe away the tears of Madam Raditya Roses that flow nonstop.


"Because Tama has met God, and has sent Rama here instead." Madam Rose kissed the entire surface of Rama's face and hugged him tightly.


"Oh yeah, Om Tama must be good."


"Oh sure, baby, he's like Rama. Nice and polite to parents."


"If Rama could meet Tama, Rama would be very happy." Madam Rose nodded without being able to endure her growing heart-wrenching sorrow.


"Eyang, Rama wants to play with Dedek Sovia. Rama wants to tell you that we have om other than Deka" said Rama while wriggling to escape from the arms of his daughter.


"Hem, well baby, he'll take you there." Madam Roses Raditya then fix her makeup that had been messed up by the tears that had dried up.


"Indeed, Rama knew where Sovia was now?" ask him to Rama who is ready to bring his small backpack.


"There's in Daycare eyed." replied Rama quickly.


"So I stopped by his office papa but it was quiet when his assistant papa in front of the room said papa and mama were inside and had not been out for a long time" explained Rama at length. Madam Rose immediately smiled understand. He knew very well what his son and daughter-in-law were doing in there.


"Papa Sama may rest again and do not want to be disturbed to be lonely" replied Madam Rose. "Oh yes, let us meet the same Dedek Sovia." he also grabbed Rama's small hand and stepped onto the 3rd floor where the daycare room is located.


"Assalamualaikum mother Tika." greet Madam Roses cheerfully as they both enter the daycare area.


"Waalaikumussalam. Uh, the President's mother. Please come in, ma'am." mother Tika replied while opening the door wide and allowing the supreme leader of TGR Global Company to enter.


"Eh, there's Rama too. Huge yes Ma'am." mother Tika approached Rama who immediately kissed the back of his hand by the son of Vita Maharani.


"Assalamualaikum mother." Rama's greeting politely. Mother Tika involuntarily pinched Rama's cheek out of anxiety.


"It's getting good-looking."


"Thank you mother." answered Rama politely but grimaced with the pain in his cheek.


"Sovia where's Tika?" madam Rose asked after circulating her gaze in all directions looking for the whereabouts of her second granddaughter.


"Sovia's playing in there Mom. We have a new playroom according to the instructions of the President's mother at that time."


"Oh good dong, more varied definitely make the children more at home."


"Yya Ma'am, thank you very much." said Mother Tika smiled.


"Where's Sovia? not fussy, Tika?" asked Madam Rose while looking at Tika. "This will be her first day here." continued Mrs Rose.


"Oh no Ma'am. All the grandchildren of the President's Mother are always safe if they enter here. Not kayak that Misska's mother's son had been crying since she was left with her mother." said Mother Tika with a face ready to be berotbah. He did not know that his son Miska was the granddaughter of Madame President as well.


"Andika's also coming in here?" ask Madam Rose enthusiastically. He had not seen the toddler for a long time.


"President's mother knew Andika?" ask mother Tika timidly.


"Well, he's also one of my grandchildren."


Jedarrr


Mother Tika felt her body suddenly freeze. It was like he was hit by a bucket of ice block so cold. His smile was forced.


"No Papa Tika, just relax. Every child has a different attitude and habits. You're an expert at judging the many children you've been raising here for a long time."


"Eh, yes mom. Thanks for understanding." Tika looked down embarrassed, fortunately he had not granted Miska too far.


Duh Tika do not do it with his son Mr. Reno Sebastian, will be sprayed with the same eye Ninick you know.


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