Galak Boss I Love You

Galak Boss I Love You
Race 2



"Vino, the lomba is about to start" said Ms. Novita while holding Vino's shoulder.


Vino looked at Novita, Mother,


"Would you like to start, Mom?"


"Yes, Vino." Novita's mother nodded.


Vino headed for the chair and table a predetermined spot for Vino.


"Eh, is this not Miss Dilah Wiranata? Ja.. Ja.. No, no wrong again." Novita's mother sparkled and almost misbehaved.


"Yes, I'm Dilah Wiranata, why, Mom?" tanya forced her smile.


"Miss, we feel overwhelmed by your arrival" Ms Novita reached out.


"Hehehe. Ma'am, treat me like any other student's parents" Shake hands with Ms. Novita.


"So Miss Dilah already has a child. Which Miss's son?" ask Novita Ibu enthusiastically.


"Vino my son, ma'am." Dilah lowered his voice.


Novita's mother was very surprised, she did not expect the quiet and aloof Vino to have a mother who was quite well-respected in the eyes of the community.


"But, I don't tell Vino. I promise you, I won't say this to Vino. Let me explain to Vino."


"Well Miss," Mother Novita smiled at a glance.


The opening of the race is filled with traditional dances performed by Kindergarten children. Then, said a welcome from the Rose Mother as the committee. After that, the event is waiting for the drawing and coloring competition.


He was so pounding, he was like a participant in a race. His hands were instantly cold and his body was sweating.


If Vino loses, what should I say?


He was deep, he was afraid that Vino would lose and be sad. He prepared beautiful words and motivation if later Vino lost the race at least Vino was not discouraged.


Two hours have passed. Participants were asked to collect their pictures.


"An announcement of the winner of the race after the break," said the teacher who doubles as the host.


During the break, Vino invited Dilah to sit near the school playground. There are slides, seesaws, swings, and so on. Dilah and Vino sat on a bench made of bamboo, the bench was colorful and very striking.


"Vino eat first, Auntie," Vino opened his bag and took food and water.


He watched Vino eat. Not knowing why her lips were smiling looking at Vino.


"Aunty wants?" Vino took one mouthful.


"No, Vino just eat," She shook her head.


Crutches! Crutches!


"Auntie's hungry, right? Aunt, have to eat. Here let Vino bribe," Vino took one mouthful.


"Eh.. Later Vino feels less," it feels ashamed to have to eat the provision of his own children.


"No Aunt, Grandma Vino mostly brought her food. Because of that, Vino shares the same Aunt." Vino grinned to make Dilah hold back a laugh.


"Suapain Aunty, Vino" said Dilah shamelessly. The opportunity did not come twice, he thought.


The break hour passed, it was time for the announcement of the winner. Vino sat on Dilah's lap. Vino clasped Dilah's hand while praying. Vino is hoping for a big win.


"Vote three is reached by, Sarah Maharani with pictures of the beach scene," the sound of applause greeted Sarah.


"Congratulations, Sarah." said Mother Rose.


Vino sighed, Vino thought that he would be the third champion.


Vino looked back at Dilah with his sad face, "Tante, Vino there is no hope" he said.


"Prophe Vino, how do you know Vino is champion two." He encouraged his son not to be discouraged.


"Vote two is achieved by, Mutia Cahyani with a picture of twilight." cheers and applause greeted the beautiful boy named Mutia Cahyani.


"Tante, there's no hope for Vino" Vino wants to run out to leave the event. Vino felt he could not win the race. He pulled Vino to sit on his lap.


"Tante, freelance Vino!" Vino thrashed in the lap of Dilah.


"The first vote was won by... Alvino Wiranata Abriadi with harmonious family image,"


The host showed a picture of Vino that amazed the audience. In the picture there is a small child playing with cars, and there is a picture of an adult man rubbing the head of the child and a figure of an adult woman sitting watching them.


"Vino wins Aunt, Vino wins?" Vino came down from Dilah's lap and jumped up in excitement. Applause greeted the forward-looking Vino.


That name...? Alvino Wiranata Abriadi's. Why did Ali give Vino my last name? Inner Dilah.


After the gift distribution, the event was held.


"Vino will tell Papa. Papa must be happy to see Vino win," Vino turned to Dilah who was driving. She smiled in response to her son's words.


"Aunty between Vino and here, yes,"


"Why did you get here? Aunty doesn't want to go to Vino's house? Aunty doesn't want Vino to know Vino's grandmother?" Vino looked sad.


"That's not the case, Auntie has important business," He gently rubbed her son's head.


"Hem.." Vino got out of the car with a sad look.


Vino, I'm sorry for Mama, honey. I was afraid to meet your grandmother. Mama's afraid your grandma is angry with Mama. For the umpteenth time Dilah can only be.