I'm the Unacknowledged

Give Me Identity!

"So, you intend to move Miki?" ask Mr. Budi when Argha met him specifically.

"Yes, right sir," replied Argha.

"Is this related to what happened today?" Mr. Budi investigated.

"Whether or not, I realize that my son is no longer comfortable here. I don't want this to interfere with my son's psychic development. Mutiara Bangsa is the best school in Jakarta. However, it cannot make my son feel comfortable because of his flaws. I realized, my son did have many shortcomings, and unfortunately friends who know the shortcomings of my son, instead made it an opportunity to disturb my son," said Argha.

Mr. Budi also sighed. What Argha said was very accurate. Since knowing if Miki is always emotional when alluded to about her status and identity, then the naughty students are increasingly looking for a gap for Miki to be emotional and angry. Moreover, Argha's first impression of always solving problems with money, making Miki as if a field of income for irresponsible children.

"Alright, I understand your decision. Nor can I force your son to stay in school here. Moreover, there is an agreement that must be fulfilled if Miki returns to action. Now, please see your homeroom teacher and student teacher to take care of your son's move. Hopefully in the new school, Miki can adapt even better," replied Budi.

"Thank you, sir."

Argha stood up and shook Mr. Budi's hand as a farewell speech. After that, he came out of the principal's room and immediately headed for Miki's class to meet the homeroom teacher.

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Gintani and Heru arrive at Kober Siti Fatimah. A play group that accepts preschool-aged students. The age of the Princess who is just four years old, requires a school like this so as not to quickly saturate.

Learning is packaged through games, it makes its students will not feel bored while studying. Moreover, they themselves do not realize that they are learning on top of the educational games presented by their teachers.

The daughter looked enthusiastic as soon as she arrived at the school. Moreover, the arrival of the Princess coincided with the break, where Kober Siti Fatimah students were playing to and fro. Some play hide and seek, swing, slide, and compose the palace from wooden blocks.

"Daughter, here!" eca shouted as she saw her best friend arrive at the playground.

The princess smiled widely, a second later, she ran over to Eca who was arranging wooden blocks into a house.

"You want to go to school here, too, Put?" ask Eca.

"Yes, Ca. The princess wants to go to school with you" said the Princess. "Oh yes, can the Princess come play with you?" ask the princess to Eca and her friends.

"Of course, I can. Come on!" bring Eca. "Eh friends, know this, this is the name of Princess, Eca's playmate when at home," continued Eca introduced Putri to her school friends.

"Hi Put, I'm Dayu!" a child with straight hair.

"I'm Lani," the two-braided boy's timpal.

"If I, Siti," continued the boy wearing the veil.

"I, Adina Putri Diasastra, but just call the Princess," said the Princess greeting her new friends one by one.

"No, look at Gin. Princess, I'm really getting along. Mas reckon, he did not take too long to adapt in this school environment," said Heru while pointing to the Princess who began to join making palace beams with her new friends.

Gintani smiled faintly. He immediately remembered his childhood. Perhaps the Princess inherited Gintani's sociable nature. As soon as his first encounter with little Argha, suddenly makes Gintani's heart beat fast. Sweet meeting that ends bitter.

"Let's go see the principal, Gin!"

Luckily Heru invites Gintani to go to the principal's room. That way, Gintani is not too late with the shadow of his twisted past.

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After getting a letter to change schools, Argha then went to the hospital where the students were treated for his son's death kick. Honestly, Argha felt ashamed and the prestige of having to humble himself to apologize to the parents of the students. Long before taking Miki to his house, Argha was known as an arrogant lord who never apologized to anyone. Even if he is in a guilty position. But now, Argha had to bow his head because of his adopted son.

After apologizing, Argha did not forget to provide compensation for the physical and psychological losses suffered by the victim. Unmitigated, the nominal money they asked for was quite high. Ten million dollars per child.

This is called robbery. It's been the cost of the cave hospital that is responsible, uh still asking for the complete money as well, grumbled Argha inwardly.

However, inevitably, Argha complied with their request. Hopefully after this, I will never see them again. Monologue Argha in his heart.

After finishing the hospital business, Argha picks up Miki at her school. Arriving in front of the school, the boy is seen walking through the gate. Argha stopped his car right in front of Miki who had just exited the gate. He then lowered his car window.

Miki snorted in annoyance. He wanted to get away from the man he hated. However, even acting like that would not solve the problem. He realized that today, he had made the man disappointed again.

Huh, what do I care! miki said in her heart.

Miki obeyed Argha's orders. He then opened the car door of the man who was considered his father. After landing his butt, Miki closed the car door again.

Argha drove out the car just after the door closed. The vehicle is moving pretty fast. No conversation accompanied their journey from school to the apartment.

Argha dropped Miki off in the apartment lobby. He asks Miki to go first to his unit. He drove his car to the basement himself.

A few minutes later, Argha arrived at the apartment unit. After entering, he picked up Miki. However, Miki apparently did not heed Argha's call. The boy was still faithfully standing in front of the bedroom window while putting both hands in the pocket of his school pants.

"You are here" said Argha after opening the door to his adopted son's room.

Miki quiet. He was not at all interested in reprimanding Argha.

"Do you know if Om moved your school?" argha asked while standing beside Miki by folding both hands on her chest.

Miki remained silent.

"You don't want to ask why Om moved you?" ask Argha again.

"I don't care!" Miki finally opened her voice.

"Hopefully at the new school, you won't get into any more fights" Argha said.

Miki smiled cynically. "I don't promise!" say, lightly

Argha threw his breath rough, his emotions were slightly provoked by the actions of Miki who seemed to not appreciate his efforts.

"Why are you always throwing a tantrum, Ki? Aren't you bored with trouble? Om only tired of having to be called by the school with the same case," said Argha.

Miki quiet. He felt that he had never done anything. He only gives an effect for the cause they do. Is that wrong? However, Miki was reluctant to give an explanation, even more so to defend himself.

"Once again, be good at our new school, Ki. Don't make it anymore." Argha repeated his words while patting his adopted son's shoulder gently.

Miki was still flinching.

Feeling that this conversation was just a waste of time, Argha finally decided to get out of Miki's room.

"Om go to the room first. Think about what Om said just now, Ki. All of this is for your good as well. Never hate Om for moving your school. Do all this for your future. Again Om asks, please do not act again in the new school," said Argha while turning his back.

"You don't want me to throw a tantrum?" asked Miki who immediately stopped Argha's steps.

"Is this a deal?" ask Argha.

"What do you think" Miki replied.

"Say, what's the deal so you don't act?" Argha answered still with Miki's back mode.

"Hmm, I'm not sure you can do it." Miki laughed sinisterly as if mocking Argha.

Argha's blood boiled over hearing the ridicule sentence that came out from the 5th grade Elementary boy.

"Say!" argha's orders.

"Give me an identity!"