My Dad is a CEO
#4 Early Dreams
kyoto, japan
"happy young master, you managed to raise the share price of our company by 25% within one year, you are very great young master yamashita, I am happy to cooperate with you!" papahku partner said
"of course mr. Ishiate, I've worked very hard to get to this point, thanks for your company's cooperation as well!" answer my papah happy
"big lord Yamashita is so lucky to have a child as great as you, don't you want to involve your child in business?" asked sir Ishiate to the curious papah
"...eee my son kazuya and himawari are very interested in this field, but they are currently in Hong Kong, maybe next time I will introduce my two children to you!" my papah said to mister ishiate
"that's a very honorable thing for me young master yamashita, I will wait for your children's return, once I say goodbye first" said mr. ishiate while posting respect (culture of greetings in japan)
"yes sir, see you!" answer my papah while returning his respect (burning the body)
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Jakarta, Indonesia
"Yuki Moza Yamashita.Who is this guy?" I said to myself who found a photo tucked in my mama's clothes in a fairly old wooden closet, whether it's a photo of who and behind the photo written like a name that is foreign to me, I quickly kept it in my pocket and rushed out of my mama's room
"mah..pah..I want to sleep both! good night!" I said to my mother and father who sat in the family room
"yes..but have you been put to bed?" mamah said to me who was about to go up to the room.
"iyaa.yah I slept.good night.pah.
...mah!" my reply rushed to my bedroom who had wanted to go into the room to find out who the man photographed was named yuki moza yamashita! is that your friend, but because I was tired and sleepy I went straight to sleep
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"yes dear be careful yes, the spirit will also practice badminton for the madya (city) competition" my papah reply while giving me pocket money
"yeahah pahh! the spirit! thanks paa, dadaa!" I hurried to leave the house because the clock had passed to school, I was at average speed riding a bike to my Junior High and unfortunately my bicycle tire leaked on the way to school, I was confused trying to lead my bike to school but it was still far away, I was really tired and I saw from far away that there was a man with a bicycle and I stopped
"heyy.stop!stop that!" I said gasping at the man
"what's up! you stopping me?!" his tananya high-pitched
"you're a 5th year Junior High student, right? I'm Junior High 7 we're in line please.I'm leaving with you!" I said memelas
"no! just walk there! move over!" he replied a little annoyed at me
"please..my bicycle band is leaking!!! please!!!" I said a scream that made him stop and look at me
"brisikkk, ayoo you're ahead driving his bike and I'm behind you pulling your bike! hurry up!!" his orders were to me with his high tone
"ahh..iyaa thank you, alright I'm ahead!" my answer rushes up the mountain bike that man who is handsome and tall, hair slightly up, white, and tahilalat on the right chin seems like he is chatty from the birth (haqiqi) my inner self makes me a little giggling
"...is there something funny?!" he's upset
"ohh.I'm just glad there's a nice guy in the world!" sumringah
"heleh..indeed the guy you met isn't as good as me? you're overreacting!" answer me sniffly
"the men I met were all good, but not all good men!" I said confidently
"hmmm...it looks like you have a little problem with men?! have you ever been hurt by a man?" the answer to me that made me jerk with his words and mute because I remember my missing papah without news
