
*Home Dimas*
Late at night as usual at Dimas' house, the housekeepers were busy preparing dinner. Dimas himself was still cool in his room. Devita's mother, mama Dimas is seen also busy preparing her husband's favorite food.
"Bi, the vegetables have been heated all right?" ask mama Dimas.
"Already Mom. My favorite spicy soy sauce chicken with Dimas has also been heated"
"Yes already. Thanks to Bi. Aunt and the others all ate yes.. Don't be late eating. I don't want you to get sick" the employer told his assistants.
"Good Mom. Thank you" Bi Atun replied.
(Betc... Tuk... Tuk.).
Devita's mother knocked on Dimas's room door.
"Diiimm. "he heard the voice of his mother calling his name.
"Look maaa" Dimas replied quickly.
"Why are you doing Dim?" ask the mother while paying attention to the activities that are being done Dimas.
"Regular ma..." Mother Devita took a long breath of anxiety.
"You're after a day you've never been absent from gaming. Don't you have a school assignment?"
"There is ma. But it's been Dimas kerjain" replied Dimas casually. His hands are still cluttered with a laptop mouse.
"Beneeeerr??? " ask the mother suspiciously.
"If you don't believe me check out Dimas' bag"
"Hmmmm... Yes, my mom believed.
Eat first yuk. The food is still hot"
"OK mam" Dimas according to his mother's orders and immediately turned off his laptop.
Dimas out of the room and went straight to the dining table. While the mother returned to her room to call the husband who was not much different from her son who looked cool with his laptop as well.
"Pa, let's eat first still hot"
"Yes ma, in a minute.. The responsibility of "disputing Mr. Nugra because he wants to finish his office work first.
"Well, can you Paa? If the food is cold, don't blame your mom..."
"Yes. yeah...Okay" replied papa Dimas while turning off his laptop that did not forget to save the data he had revised just now.
At the table is served chicken soy sauce spicy food favorite Dimas. With his spirit Dimas immediately took his food and directly devoured it without waiting for the presence of his papa mama.
"Dimaaaass... How do you directly eat anyway not waiting for mommy sama papa?" my mother was a little upset.
"Laper Maa's... Mom and Dad are very old. Mute courtship" replied Dimas with a mouth full of rice.
"Yes, it's not pa pa pa. I continued to eat it" said the papa
Mother Devita can only take her breath to see the behavior of her child.
"Dimas, later after eating, papa wants to talk to you yes" said Mr. Nugra in the middle of eating.
For a moment Dimas stopped eating.
"Why do you want to talk about what?" ask Dimas curiously.
"Let's go after eating. Finish your meal first. Eat a lot so quickly big" ledek the papa
"Is Dimas' body still lacking Pap?" tuck Dimas back while throwing a grinning smile at his papa.
"Haha.... Papa Pinter's son joking yes"
"It was precisely Papa who was joking. Dimas was already high school, still treated like a kind of kindergarten" Pak Nugra and Bu Devita looked at each other and laughed.
After finishing dinner, Mr. Nugra invited Dimas to the living room to have a casual chat with him.
"Here Boy... Sitting here. Papa wants to talk."
"Dimas was curious. I think it's serious... "
"Dimas, Papa, your mother agreed to send you to London"
"Appaaa?" Dimas gasped in shock at the sudden decision from his papa.
"Ngapain the Pa must go all the way to college in London. Dimas wants to study in Jakarta. Jakarta campus is also as good as overseas campus. It's cheaper" Dimas assures her Papa.
"Dimas, you're the only boy Papa has. Papa wants you to continue your business. Later, if Papa is retired, you're the one who should lead Papa's company. From that, Papa has prepared knowledge for you. And a suitable and good University according to Papa ya in London. Besides there you are not alone, there is om Indra there" said Papa with great confidence.
"Om Indra also has his own family Pa, Dimas is not good if you have to ride in his house" replied Dimas still trying to evade.
"Papa didn't tell you to stay at Om Indra's house. You can stay in the apartment. Let yourself be more self-organized. If you have a problem there, there's a papa sodara that you can ask for help"
Dimas leaned his head lazily on the sofa. He took a deep breath and exhaled it violently. He was a little shocked it turned out that his father had prepared carefully about his lecture later.
"Just think about it Pa"
"No Excuse Boy's. For anything else you can choose. But for college, you have to go to London. Papa has arranged everything. Papa also told Om Indra that next year you will study there"
This time Mr. Nugra looks very serious. Dimas chose to be silent and not to argue anymore.
Dimas took a deep breath and went to his room.
Mother Devita gave a cup of ginger water to her husband, and Pak Nugra immediately drank it.
"How sure is Papa's decision to send Dimas to London?" ask the mother who looks not willing if you have to be far from her favorite child.
"Must be sure Ma"
"But Pa, what if mama misses?" said Mother Devita memelas
"You can call Ma. Or once in a while we can go to London also make our children nengokin, all honeymoon again" teased Pak Nugra.
"What the hell is this Papa"
"Loooo... It's okay to have a honeymoon again. Who knows, we'll go home with our honeymoon in Dimas's Dedek"
said Mr. Nugra while laughing widely.
Papa Dimas' joke was met with a small blow from the wife that landed on his shoulder.
"Don't do it. My mom is old. What's Papa's shame, old man still carrying a baby?"
"No. Even Papa is happy if you can get pregnant again and we have another child. Definitely exciting tuh" Again, Mr. Nugra laughs wide even to the wildest.
"Are you sure you want another child??? If Papa is asked to choose, want to have more children or have grandchildren, which one do you choose?" seducer the mama. Mr. Nugra was quite surprised by the words of the grandson his wife said.
"Yes definitely choose granddaughter dong. "his answer is relaxed.
"Yes, then we have to tell Dimas to spit-cheek find a wife so that we can love papa grandson"
"This is how it is, Dimas it must go to college first. Not married"
"And you said you wanted to ask for a grandson"
Mr. Nugra shook his head while laughing in response to his wife's attitude.
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