My Boss Is My Hero

My Boss Is My Hero
Part 2 (28)



The day went by so fast, as if


the wheel kept turning without stopping, memories after memories of each other


jumping like a night that changes day, there is sadness there is happy, happy, happy,


crying and laughing. Nothing is truly beautiful, nothing is truly sad and sad.


Like a caterpillar that has to fast


and become a cocoon before becoming a butterfly, as well as a human. In order to


being a better human being a human being has to go through several phases,


the real problem is that, almost the same problem faced by every


people, but how that human being faced with that problem and came out as


itself.


Four years is now the age


sagara and sanaya, a lot of progress that both children have with


advantages each. They were born together at the same time


and in the same womb, but their nature and character are different, although not yet


it looks obvious but at least their properties can be translated.


That morning, though not so early,


but it is quite morning for women who do not have a too obvious routine


like Ara, the sun is almost a head piece, not yet too hot,


but it's too late to sunbathe. Four years in the palace, that,


now a new chapter for Ara's life. Ara should start looking for a school to


her children.


The debate is fierce


it happens when you have to determine where the kids are going to school. Obstinately


her in-laws made Ara have to give up a little, she had to start looking for other ways


to melt his heart.


The big lady of the house insisted


would include her grandchildren in home schooling, such as Agra's childhood and


Rendi, they have a lesson that is certainly not the same as the lesson


children in general, especially for Sagara. Madam Ratih will form


sagara as the successor to his family's business empire which will later replace


his papa.


“Mbak Ara why, any problems?”


Ask the lady with the cake in her hand. Ara put her head on the table


cafe, it feels like his head today is so heavy, his mother-in-law's words continue


joked this morning.


This morning at breakfast at the table


that enormous meal, with the complete formation, madam Ratih who was


in the middle.


“Bby, one more month of registration


school, should I find a school for Sagara and Sanaya?”


Ara asked at that casual chat.


“That's a great idea!” answer Agra


busy chewing his food. Suddenly the sound of a spoon and fork


clashing on the plate stopped their chatter, their eyes instantly fixed


at one point, Madame Ratih.


“Mother disagrees!”


“Means mother?” Ask Agra who


“No general lessons, mom


I have prepared a special teacher for Sagara. He must begin his lesson from


small!”


“But sagara is still too small


for that mom, she still needs to play with her friends!” refute Agra


with his respectful tone.


“That's mom's decision, if for there


it's up to you, but Sagara, he has a big responsibility later!”


The conversation in the morning


so heavy for a commoner like Ara, even he could not determine


the best decision for his own son, everything there are rules that are not


can be broken.


Maybe luck for Agra because it used to be tipped in


the orphanage made him understand about the outside world, then what about


the fate of his son now who must submit to the rule not written.


“Mbak Ara sleeping huh? Go to sleep


inside by mbak!” said the woman again because Ara did not move from


his position.


“I'm dizzy mbak Rini!” said Ara


arranging, he raised his head, looking at the woman whose age was not far away


different from him.


“Mbak Ara pain?”


Ara shook her head. “I


need a friend to confide in mbak, sit down ..!” Ara pulls Rini's hand and


asking her to sit next to him, then Ara told her about the chat


the morning with her mother-in-law.


“There are yes rules


like that?” Tanya Rini couldn't believe it. Ara just nodded.


“indeed the rich man exists


just, make it dizzy!”


“Then Mbak Rini's opinion


how?” Ask Ara, she really needs input now, this matter


it was so hard for him, even if he had to divide his two children in two places


feels impossible.


“Which opinion is mbak?”


“Sanaya can be sekola on the spot


general but Sagarea doesn't, then is it fair if I send them in


different places?”


“Maybe it is indeed the way


the only thing, how else could it be Ara. Just be grateful, his mother was Agra


definitely want the best for his grandson.”


Seriate


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