
Anyone will experience a strange problem in his life, such as husband and wife problems, conflicts between parents or livelihood difficulties, may also occur frustration and others.
But what experienced by a young man named :**HENDRA**, other than others, is,
he does not experience what is mentioned above, but he feels nauseous and fed up with the excessive flattery or honor of the people.
Understandably, Hendra's parents were a wealthy man, a president director of various types of companies, from produce to mining. From within the country to abroad, from asia to europe, maybe also in africa and australia. How rich Hendra's parents were.
Hendra was the only child of both his parents, an only child, nothing else. Does he feel proud and arrogant or haughty ? Does he always insult others or his subordinates?.
Tonight, Hendra is walking back and forth in the living room, while his father and mother watch him while following the movements of their only child who is rather extraordinary.
Hendra walked back and forth, sometimes he stopped for a while and turned to his waist while frowning.
there were times when he raised his head while looking up at the ceiling of the house, so his father and mother also had to raise their heads to the ceiling \the ceiling of the house.
Nah!"" Hendra was already standing on the spot, his pair of eyes looking forward,
as if there was something in his face, it also caused his mother's father to follow in the direction that their son looked at. Suddenly Hendra scratched his head, his mother's father also scratched their head that did not itch.
Then they looked at each other in wonder and confusion.What actually happened to their favorite child?
Suddenly, he sat in front of his parents, menggedumel :
"Youak!Nausea! I just want to throw up!"
"Hendra..! Are you not feeling well?" ask her mother in a soft voice.
"It's not my body that doesn't feel good, it's my feelings and my heart that hurts!" Hendra replied with annoyance.
"Are you hurt by a girl?" His mother asked again.
"Who would dare to hurt me and which girl would dare to hurt me?"
muttered Hendra while clenching his hands.
"Hendra ! what exactly happened ?"
ask his mother worriedly.
"My five years of school in America,
after returning home, I helped
take care of papa's company and finally what do I get?" Hendra grumbled at length.
"Are you not satisfied with what is already there?" His father was so confused, until his eyes bulged as big as a jengkol.
"Too satisfied!" hendra replied with annoyance.
"so I get bored and upset!"
"What are you boring and what are you sorry about ?" His father was confused.
"Where\-where there is always a saying attached to me!"
"What sayings?" asked Hendra's mother while looking at her son.
"try shadowin !" hendra said as she raised both her hands up.
"morning Boss! morning Master! good afternoon Boss ! good afternoon or congratulations on Boss Boss Boss!" my ears hurt to hear it !"
"not a tribute !" his father said with a smile to see his son's behavior.