Romisa Life

2

Time went on until it was time to return home from teaching Romisa tidied up his slightly messy desk.

"Mr Misa, go home with yuk, it has been a long time also not coming home together," said Bu Rina who stood in front of the table.

Misa draped the sling bag to her shoulder and exited the table area. "Come on, I happen to have a little pegel."

Little laugh. "Basar Bu Misa," he replied and took Misa's hand out of the room to the motor park.

"Miss has no intention of using a motorbike? It was quite a distance from the mother's house to the school quite far away," asked Rina turned to the person beside her.

"No ma'am, any sport, too." Justify the sling bag on the shoulder that is sagging her hand strap. "Ekhem... Miss Rina how if the call to me do not use mother, it feels bad to hear, anyways we are familiar," continued Misa with a little caution.

"Haha, yes, even though you are younger than me, may I call Misa?" asked Rina with lips still curling a smile.

"Alright, Miss Rina," she replied with a smile.

"I was also called Rina aja yes," said Rina winked one eye. The nodding and soft laughter of the Mass.

Arriving at the parking lot.

"Can wait here first, I take the bike out first" said Rina when the two had arrived near the iron fence. Then leave it when it has got a head nod from the Mass.

From a distance, it was seen that Mr. Dani was walking towards the little girl.

"Eh Miss Misa, would you like to go home, ma'am?" ask the stale Mr. Dani who is now standing before the Mass.

Glancing briefly. "Yes sir."

"You're with me Mom, it's the way with me," said Mr. Dani with the hope of being asserted by the person who offered him.

"No, thank you sir, but I'll be with Ms. Rina," she said subtly and showed a friendly smile.

"Hmm.. okay," replied Mr. Dani, there was a letter of disappointment on his face.

Misa why it's so hard to be around you. Dani muttered in his heart with eyes still looking at the person before him, but the one who was seen only lowered his head.

"Eh there's Mr Dani, want to go home sir?" asked Rina who had just arrived in front of them with her bike.

"Yes, ma'am" replied Mr. Dani with a slight clumsy look at the Mass.

"Misa's up" ordered Rina who was directly in the Mass ride on the back seat of the motorbike.

"We go home first sir, Assalamualaikum," said Rina before advancing his motorbike.

"Yes. walaikumsalam, be careful Miss Misa, Miss Rina."

Misa and Lina just smiled, and started to take her motorcycle out of the parking area.

On the way, they talk a lot about problems during teaching, and about his students who are notoriously wayward as well with tips on how to overcome them.

Until it did not feel Rina stopped her motorbike in front of a minimalist house bright ash color and with a black fence that was half body height, and half height, in the yard of the house is filled with orchid flowers of various colors so as to add to the beautiful impression of the minimalist house.

"Alhamdulillah has arrived, let Rin enter first," bargained for Mass while getting off the motorbike.

"May you stop by first" seduced Rina at Mass with a smile.

"By dong, let's make your favorite green tea inside."

"Well, if I offer green tea anyway I want," he replied with a smile.

"Yaudah I parked the motor first well," he continued by directing his motorbike into the yard of a minimalist house whose fence was opened wide by Misa.

"Waah.. orchidnya plus again, the last time here has not seen any orchid color like this," asked Rina while feeling the reddish orchid petals that have white and orange patterns.

"Ah, that was just bought anyway from the store near the parlour," said Misa as she walked towards the door.

"It's really nice that your yard is Misa, cool and calm, this is what makes me happy to stop by your house" said Rina while sitting on the porch chair.

Misa just smiled in response.

"Yuk Rina went inside, I made her tea first well," asked Mass and opened the door of her house wide.

But the one who was invited was still reluctant to stand because the comfort still surrounds him, not long ago Mass came with two glasses of drink one warm drink and the other cold. Misa put it on the table.

"You are still a favorite of this juice when it does not taste very good" said Rina while pointing melon juice in front of him.

"Hehe, the name is also the tongue of people must be different from Rina, for example you and me, I love this juice and you love it with green tea which even though I think it tastes bland," reply to Mass and smile.

"Yes, too" replied Rina grinningly, and her hand began to take the drink to take a sip.

"Hmm, your green tea is what makes me addicted, even though you do not like it but it can taste right and delicious, " said Rina after sipping her drink.

"You're very good at praising Rina, but I haven't tasted her even though I made her, and it could be that what you said was just to rebuke me," misa said to take a glass of juice and drink it.

"You are always like that, always humble and do not want to hear the fact that you deserve to be praised at Mass" said Rina with a smile and returned to sip her green tea.

Misa prefers to quietly gulp her juice. Rina glanced at the watch on her wrist and the time had shown it at 4:00.

"Dam." His eyes slightly bulged in shock as he looked at the round object attached to the wrist.

"Why Rin?" Wonder the Mass with the eyebrows linked.

"Ah, like the afternoon of Mass, I went home well, besides you seem to have not prayed as well" said Rina and stood up.

"Eh, yes, no prayer, you do not pray here only Rina." Come stand up.

"No ah Mis, this decket is the house at most how many minutes is also nyampe the house," replied Rina while walking dirty.

"Jaudah be careful, yes Rina," said Misa while chirping women's style if you want to leave and just met.

"Thank you for the tea, Assalamualaikum," said Rina by taking her motorcycle out of the yard.

"Moskalamic. Yes Rina," Misa replied waving one hand.

After making sure her friend left, Misa took a tray filled with empty glasses, and entered her house.

*****

Krieing..kriing.

The ringing of the house phone stopped the chanting of the holy Quran recited by the Mass.

Misa walked towards the nightstand and lifted the thing that kept ringing.

"Assalamualaikum Uncle," said Mass to the person in his arms.

"Walaikumsalam deck, uncle bother you?" asked the man from the phone there was a doubtful tone tucked in his sentence.

"No Uncle, what is Uncle? Why is your voice so riled up?" ask the Mass in a calm voice.

"Hmm, could you go to the company for a while tomorrow, there is something important that uncle wants to say about the company and the will of your father," said the man with a little caution when mentioning the word (father's will).

"But tomorrow morning Mass there's an uncle's class, how about it?" Worry Misa bit her lower lip.

"Can't you give half a day's permission or save the task to your students through your best friend?"

"Okay Uncle, Misa's tomorrow at the office, but maybe just for a little while. The Mass cannot leave the obligation of the Mass."

"Yes just half a day, yes uncle hang up his phone yes, take good care of the deck, Assalamualaikum," said his Uncle and ended the call.

"Walaikumsalam," said the Mass and put the phone back on.

Misa turned and returned to her peace to continue reading the Qur'an which had been delayed.

*****

In a house that is so magnificent like a palace with a very spacious yard, very beautiful when viewed from the outside. However, who knows if the situation in the house is in a state of sadness because the head of the owner of the house is in a state of severe pain.

"Dad, get well soon I love you so much dad, me and the sisters need you," said the man with a handsome face and a handsome face added to his perfection.

"Have you known my father's request, I wanted you to fulfill my father's request, son" said the lying middle-aged man called his father in a slow, hoarse voice.

"Yes my father already knows, and I will try to make it happen" the man replied in a calm tone.

"Thank you son, you'll find out later, this father's request is good for you."

"Hm." The man before him only muttered softly and looked at his father with a glare.

*****

Mornings Misa has prepared to move again by wearing black material pants, navy shirt loose almost knee-length and black veil printed on the tiny face that adds to the beauty of her face even without makeup polish, ' he said , Misa walked to a rather crowded street to wait for a taxi to pass by.

Last night he had entrusted assignments for his students to do as long as he was not present at school through Rina, he said, and fortunately, Rina was willing to be burdened by him even though he asked a lot on the grounds of the Mass that permits half a day.

Misa stretched out one hand to stop the taxi that was going to pass her, and a taxi stopped right in front of her, she opened the passenger door and went inside, the taxi started to go slow.

"Sir to the company AG," Mass orders on the driver's pack sitting in the steering chair.

"Alright Neng," replied Mr. Driver glanced at the windshield and smiled.

Silence was felt in the car, Misa's gaze continued to look out the window of the car and it was clear something was thinking.

Father, what will father actually pass to uncle for Mass, may father's will not concern Mass to continue the company.

The car at Mass was still traveling at moderate speed, splitting the city streets that were already crowded with other vehicles.

The streetlight turned red and the car on the side stopped. Misa looked out the window next to her, her eyes slightly squinting to clarify what she saw, a man in high school ash pants was sitting relaxing under a shady tree, the man was struggling with a book and pencil on his lap and earphones stuck to his ears.

"Isn't that Egi, why is he in a place like this, instead of going to school? Is this the place she always visits?" misa Mumbles slowly.

The red light has turned green which indicates having to go back to the car he was riding.

Not long after, the car in the overlap stopped in front of the building is quite high, Misa paid the fare to be paid and out of the car, Misa, the taxi had driven back to the street but Misa was still standing and staring at the building in front of her.

Dad look at the company of the father is now towering, so Misa saw it must be raised head, Father is not wrong to entrust this company to Uncle Reno.

Misa began to step into the building, the office employees who passed by just indifferently looked at her, because indeed all employees here no one knows that he is an heir of the company. Mass's footsteps stopped in front of the reception desk.

"Can I help the deck?" ask a woman who seems to be the same age as him.

The woman called him adek probably because she saw the tiny body and cute face of the Mass so she thought that Misa was still a high school teenager.

"Can I meet Mr Reno?" say Misa calmly.

"Did I make a promise?" tanyakanya.

"I'm Romisa his nephew."

"Well, for a moment yes deck I ask first to Mr. Reno," he said and began calling his boss

Misa smiled and nodded, she again circulated her gaze around the building.

"Either the deck, it was waiting in his room, on the 27th floor of his room," said the receptionist and gave directions to the Mass.

"Alright, thank you" Misa said with a sweet smile.

Misa walks into the elevator and presses the number 27 button, the elevator moves slowly up to bring Misa to the floor.

The sound of the elevator doors opening signified that Misa had reached the 27th floor, a small hallway on that floor, at the end of the hall was a desk and a beautiful woman was struggling with her computer.

Misa approached the table which was immediately greeted with a friendly smile by the woman and invited her to go straight into the room which she said Uncle Reno had been waiting for her.

Misa opened the door of the room, saw her uncle sitting in the work chair, and when she saw Mass entering her room, Uncle Reno stood up and smiled cheerfully to see the child of his late master was growing very well.

Indeed, after the incident the mother left the world, Uncle Reno rarely met him can only count the fingers of his meeting with Misa, and this is the first time Misa also set foot in his father's company.

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