Hello President

Just disappointed

Aksa is not as busy as his usual days. The boy immediately carried his bag and passed towards the dining table. Aira and Keno were already there, making Aksa lazy for breakfast.

"Where are you going, baby?" aira asked because Aksa was not directly sitting on the dining table chair, but instead approached Bi Ijah who was washing dishes at the time.

Aksa was seen whispering something to Bi Ijah. The curious Aira approached her, but Aksa went straight from there before Aira arrived.

"Bi Ijah, please tell Mama and Papa. I'm leaving now, there's a compaction of matter!" aksa's exclamation made Aira's heart sliced. He was sad why Aksa did not say goodbye to him when clearly Aira was there.

"Aksa!" snapping at Keno, but it doesn't make Aksa stop. Kenon finished his breakfast and chased Aksa.

Aksa was already sitting in the car with Mang Dadang, but had not yet left because Bi Ijah had not prepared breakfast for him. Yes, Aksa asked Bi Ijah to pack his food into a container, he would have breakfast in the car only.

"This is how you honor your parents?" exclaimed Keno stared at her son fixedly.

"So how to treat children? You always come home at night and always leave in the morning. Even holidays seem to be nothing to you. Aren't you guys thinking about me? I also need your attention even though I'm old enough for this."

"Papa and Mama are busy working it's for you, we want the best for you!"

"Yes, you guys are the best. President of Sanjaya Group and also the owner of a cake shop with a famous brand in Indonesia," said Aksa no less fierce.

"Aksa.." said Aira. He was silent to the conversation of his husband and son.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, before Aira finally spoke up.

"Our time is difficult to share, but we always try our best. Forgive Mama" said Aira.

"Yes, Mah. I understand very well, but I also have limits, I'm getting tired."

Aksa immediately asked Mang Dadang to drive his car away from home. Without realizing that the child's tears were dripping, he had always been. He knew if his words hurt his parents, but he just wanted to express what he had been feeling.

"Loh, Son Aksa's gone?" bi Ijah asked, the woman hurriedly brought a lunchbox and tumbler for Aksa breakfast.

"It's gone, Bi. Take it easy, I'll deliver the food. Today I'm going on vacation" said Aira and immediately picked up a lunchbox and tumbler filled with milk.

"Come, honey, take me to Aksa's school first." Aira took Keno and got her in the car.

*****

Arriving at Aksa's school, Aira and Keni are greeted by Bu Maya, Aksa's homeroom teacher.

"Good morning, ma'am," said Ms. Maya with a friendly and fluffy smile.

"What's up, Mom?"

"This is me bringing breakfast to Aksa, the guy was sulking so don't want breakfast, Mom."

"Oh, Aksa must be craving because Mom couldn't come on the show yesterday, huh?"

Aira was silent for a moment. The event? What show? Ah, he just remembered that last week Aksa gave an invitation letter to attend the ninth grade children's show for parents. Well, here Aksa is not only angry because last night he came home late, but because he was not present at the event.

He remembered that Aksa would present a song for him, but he did not come yesterday. Yes, Aira knew Aksa was training for days to prepare. That kid must be really disappointed.

"Yesterday Aksa was very good, Mom. His voice was so intense in the heart, but unfortunately he could not finish it well because in the middle of the song he cried and immediately left the stage," explained Bu Maya.

Aira's heart was filled to hear it. Bulit tears were shed instantly.

"Can I see Aksa?"

"Bye, Mom. Please mumpung not in yet."

Aira ran towards her son's class in a hurry. He just wanted to hug and say sorry. She was a really bad mother.

"Aksa, I'm sorry Mama. Yesterday Mama completely forgot, I'm sorry Mama.." said Aira when she arrived at Aksa's class.

"Why is Mama here? Go home, your cake shop needs the Boss, right? Let's go" said Aksa and immediately took off his mother's embrace.

"You can punish Mama, do whatever it takes to make up for Mama's mistakes. As long as you're not angry with Mama." Aira pleaded and clenched her hands together.

Teettt

The entrance bell rang in the school.

"Well, gohome. Classes will begin soon!"

"Alright, this is not to forget to eat yes," said Aira as she offered a lunch box and tumbler. He hurried off before the first maple teacher arrived.

Aksa smiled faintly at the passing of his mother, he was happy because his mother was still attentive to be willing to bring breakfast to school.

"I'm not angry, Ma. I'm just disappointed" Aksa said at the end of the sentence.