Handsome Auditor Heart Enthusiast

DTPH 08: Alma mater

A spray of orange color has been seen on the eastern horizon sign that the sun will quickly rise to the throne. Accompanied by the crowing sound of roosters and the great-grandson of sparrows that sounded behind the leaves like a natural tone that sounded so in harmony with the gusts of the baby that flowed softly. The smell of wet soil the rest of the rain last night is still so exciting in the sense of smell that it makes anyone feel freshness in their body.

"Good morning, sir. Good morning sweet beautiful!"

In the residence of Vishnu already seen the residents of the house doing their respective activities. While preparing breakfast for the Vishnu family, Darmi welcomed papa and the child who was descending from the second floor. In the sling of Vishnu, Citra seems to be struggling spoiled exactly like a biological child to his father.

"Good morning, Mommy!" vishnu and Citra said at the same time. Vishnu pulled one of the dining chairs and sat the little girl there.

"Well, the pretty woof is neat and fragrant. Where do you want to go with Papa today?"

Whether the talent is decreased from whom, Vishnu who incidentally never had any experience caring for children, this time he looks so good at taking care of Citra. This morning, the little girl had already looked neat with her appearance. Hair on a ponytail, wearing a skirt and a top in the form of a small shirt and wearing black fantofel shoes. Not to forget the small bag with a picture of a fairy character of color is also seen adorning the back of Citra.

"Partner wants to go to school Mbok. Papa said today Citra has started to enter school." The image links his gaze towards Vishnu. "Well, isn't it Pa?"

Vishnu who sat beside Citra nodded his head. "Yes dear, from today Citra can already go to school. But wear free clothes first. Maybe the new image uniform can be taken tomorrow."

"Yes Pa."

"Let Simbok get you breakfast for Master and this lovely sweet, Master!" said Darmi intends to take this breakfast menu for Vishnu and Citra.

Vishnu who was scooping rice, immediately he stopped his activities. He simply put a smile on his personal assistant. "No need Mbok. Let me take it myself. Better now Simbok call Kasim sir. We're having breakfast together."

"Yes Sir. Simbok and Kasim sir eat it later."

Vishnu could only throw a rough breath. This house assistant is very difficult to eat together. The woman who was about to enter old age still felt bad. "Yes already if mbok Darmi does not want breakfast together. Oh yes, later around eleven, please pick up Citra ya Mbok. I happened to have a talk show at my alma mater. And just came home in the afternoon."

"Okay sir, then let the symbok ask Kasim to deliver. Beautiful Eneng is okay if picked up by Simbok and Kasim sir?"

Citra just nodded slowly while putting a spoonful of rice complete with vegetables and side dishes into the mouth. "It's okay, Mock. Citra even happy to be picked up by Simbok and Kasim sir." The little girl turned towards Vishnu. "Where is Papa going? How about coming home in the afternoon?"

The forty-year-old widower gently rubbed the hair of Citra. "Papa's got an event at Papa's alma mater baby."

"What's the alma mater, Pa? The image doesn't understand?" asked the little girl with a slightly frowned.

While Vishnu just smiled knot while menowel his daughter's tiny nose. "The alma mater is where Papa used to go to school, honey. Today Papa is invited to fill a talk show held by the school Papa used to."

The little girl nodded her head. As if understanding what Vishnu said. "Ooh like that? So Papa's gonna be asked questions like that television artist Pa?"

Vishnu. "Much more like that, dear. But if the artist is wondering about their personal life. But if Papa will tell you about Papa's work."

"Just like Pa. It's the same Papa as an artist who's been asked questions by a lot of people."

"Hahaha Papa's son could have been. Already, let's spend the breakfast. After that, Papa went to school."

"Good Papa!"

The father and son resumed their breakfast activities. Starting today, Vishnu's breakfast will feel much more different than usual. Yes, from today he will start his day accompanied by the princess who will certainly make his days much more colorful.

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"Jen, let's get to the hall! The show will start soon!"

Glacier!!! Uhuk.. Uhuk...!!

"What the hell is Nan? You suddenly came and surprised me!"

Jenar stroked the chest. Adjusting his breath that is huffed because of choking melon fruit which is one of the composition of ice oyen. Nania's arrival was really like a jelangkung. Uninvited, he was suddenly nearby.

Nania just clucked softly. "Let's go to the hall. The talk show's about to start, Jen! We need to get into the hall immediately in order to get the front seat!"

The Jenar friend seemed so excited to attend the talk show that will be held today. The girl forced Jenar to immediately enter the hall in order to get the front seat.

Jenar's lips were slightly throbbing. "Why are you so enthusiastic to hunt for the front seat anyway Nan? Going in front or behind is the same, right? Can you both attend the show?"

Jenar still looks so relaxed enjoying the ice oyen in her hands. Ice oyen is one of the favorite drinks, so he will not let anything and anyone interfere with his show in enjoying this ice oyen.

"Indeed you're not enthusiastic about meeting Jen's handsome guy?"

Jenar. "Handsome guy? Whose handsome man do you mean Nan?"

Nania shook her head. It turns out that his best friend has not heard the news circulating about who will fill the talk show today. "What will fill the event later is one of our school's alumnus is Jen. He's one of those successful entrepreneurs who has a very handsome face."

Jenar simply responded to Nania's words lazily. It turns out the good looks of the show later that makes this friend excited to hunt for the front row seats.

"Nan, as handsome as that man is, surely he already has a wife right? Do you want to pass the same people? Can be stamped as your actor!"

Nania smiled sinisterly, lifting one corner of her lips up. "This, if not up to date will be the news circulating throughout the school. You really fucked up, Jen!"

Genar scrunched his forehead. "Couple? What's the scab?"

Nania slightly tightened her body to Jenar's body. "This is hearing yes. According to reports, the businessman was a widower. It could be that the businessman will become a handsome widower of heart charmers!"

The trend is getting flabbergasted. "Hmmmm no matter how handsome the businessman is, nothing beats the good looks of the two men in my life, Nan. So I'm not interested at all."

"Hemmmm yes, yes, the most handsome man in your vision only has the Word bang and also your father right?"

Jenar chuckled softly. "Well that's you know. So whatever handsome businessman you said that widower, absolutely will not captivate me, okay?!"

Nania could only sigh deeply then slowly exhale. It is not easy to shake the heart of a Genar let alone just be sampled with a handsome male figure. The heart of his best friend has been adrift with the figure of the Word which is the son of one of the friends of Jenar's father. They have been arranged since long ago. And the plan is that once Firman graduates from college, they'll be married soon.

"Awas got your karma Jen!"

"What karma is Nan?"

Nania shrugged her shoulders. "Who knows, you are even enamored with the businessman who incidentally is a widower!"

"Hahahaha hahahaha this joke of yours is really not funny Nan!" Jenar rose from her sitting position after the ice oyen she enjoyed had been toilet without a trace. "Let's go to the hall. I want to see how handsome the businessman is. Is he really more handsome than the Word bang and my dad?"

In the end, the two friends walked to the hall. Certainly to follow the talk show that will be filled by one of the alumni who have now successfully become an entrepreneur. Maybe the school held an event like this to motivate the students so that later they can also become a successful businessman like that man.

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