My Boss Is My Hero

My Boss Is My Hero
He's so Meaningful



This afternoon is as they planned, Sanaya


come to the garden behind the house. A public park, anyone free in


sana. If you remember first in the park there is a field where small children


playing ball, on the road near the field Sanaya almost got hit by a car and


Abhimanyu saved him. For Sanaya it was his worst memory


but for Abhimanyu, it was a turning point where he had a goal to continue


lived. He ignored his status as an outcast and allowed himself


increasingly blending in with his new world without the shadow of inner ugliness


himself.


The field is still there, but it is


switch function into a relaxing seat-sitting because now children


prefer to play ball on a wider field whose location is also not


far from that place.


There are tasks to be collected tomorrow,


without being told, Abhimanyu already knew. He knows more about


Sanaya is more than about himself, although his time is more frequent


spend it with Sagara.


But over the next week, Sagara will not


to the office because he had extra hours of learning from his omens, so Abhimanyu had


lots of time to study with Sanaya.


The girl wears jeans on her knees with


plain yellow t-shirts that are partially inserted into pants, flip-flops


matching color, hair that is in high ponytail with colored bandana


the little yellow is enough to be her headdress. He walked faster when


saw the boy already sitting in the middle of the field with a big tree in the


surrounding him.


“Abi ..!” he waved his hand and walked quickly


approaching Abhimanyu.


“Where is it?” abhimanyu asked as he sat down


beside him.


“Not anywhere, why?”


“Can't be on time?”


“ini is the most appropriate!”


Abhimanyu scratched his non-itchy head. Already


allegedly, he would never win if he fought against Sanaya's misfortune.


“Take out your book, we do the job first new


discuss the others!”


Again Sanaya was dumbfounded, he never


said he had a job but Abi always knew about it,


“you know that I have a task?”


“Not a big thing!”


Sanaya took out her book, Abhimanyu checked


his job is to guide him to do it one by one. In just one hour the task was completed, the rest of the time abhimanyu explained about the material to be in


learn by sanaya tomorrow.


“Finally ..!”


The thing that made the girl the most happy was the moment


he finished his study, he stretched his muscles as if from


who thought to himself.


“Tomorrow don't be late again!” abhimanyu warned him to Sanaya.


“Every boss!”


“This is a gift for you because it successfully finished more


hurry today!” abhimanyu said while offering a chocolate bar. See chocolate


in front of him Sanaya was so happy.


“mastrasi ..!”


***


Today Sanaya was so excited to leave


to school, he has prepared his schoolwork and he is also sure if


the answer must be true.


“Nay wait ..!” someone called her, it was Mom Ara.


He approached Sagara and thereya in front of the house with a paper bag in


her hands.


“What's mom?”


“Nihhhh!” mom Ara held up her bag.


“That's what?”


“This is uniform


your friend, he said today to be returned!”


“Ahhhh yes ..., Nay can forget gini anyway!”


Sagara had only listened to the conversation


mom and her twin sister, she did not know about the uniform. But


all he remembered yesterday was that Sanaya accused Ariel of that.


“Iya mom!”


The car drove away from the big house, like


he usually sits alone in the back. Sagara kept looking at him from the mirror


the little ones in front. Sanaya was very happy today, it seemed like she was


I'm in happy mode.


“So good, would you like to see the child?”


Sagara could not bear to ask.


“Not tight!”


“Trus smile-smile keeps why?”


“For the lottery!” answer me where I come from.


Abhimanyu who listened to the debate of two brothers


it was just a thin smile. He wondered how happy he would be if he had one


brother. He will definitely not be lonely.


As usual, Sanaya will come down in front. It soon


go to his class. There's still ten minutes until the class is completely in


starting, his class also still looks deserted.


Rather than sitting alone in class, he


choosing to return Aditya's clothes, the rest of their class are close together


it didn't take long to just return it.


He left his bag in class and stuck it out


the paper bag again went to the next class. As he looked into the class, he,


there were still only a few children in the class, not much different from


class conditions.


“Excuse me!”


Sanaya's words managed to steal the attention of the students


in that class.


“Hai ..!” sanaya waved her hand with a smile


which is made as sweet as possible, “Which Aditya bench is yes?”


One of them pointed to the still bench


the blanks are in almost back order themselves.


“That!”


“That?” Sanaya made sure to come back.


“Iya!”


“Ijin put this on for a while ya!” Sanaya is soon


walk up to the empty bench and put the paper bag on


in drawer.


“Can I have the paper not?” ask Sanaya


the child closest to Aditya's bench.


“This!” the boy gave me a piece of paper.


“Bolpoinya?”


“This!”


Fortunately the boy was quite kind and was willing to give him some paper


and borrowed it a ballpoint pen. Sanaya immediately wrote something on the paper.


Hi


Aditya, your clothes have been returned yes, do not forget my clothes are returned


aslo. Btw .., thanks a lot …


Sanaya


He put the paper in a paper bag and


put it back in the desk drawer.


“Thanks yes!” say it when returning


the ballpoint pen to the owner.


“sama-sama!”


Sanaya immediately left the classroom, one by one


the child has entered the classroom. Sanaya too, he had found Riska's bag


he was on his bench, but he did not find his son in the classroom. He wants


apologizing to Riska for making her angry.


Finally he took the blank paper that was on


draw it, take the ballpoint pen too. He wrote something on the paper and


put it on Riska's table.


Not for long, when the bell rang. Riska's in


with other kids. He sat on his stool, his hands touching


a piece of paper on the table.


Riska sorry .., really yesterday I accidentally went to the same canteen Abhimanyu, sorry


I am yes ….


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