
Finally the day that awaited came. Qian successfully graduated and entered the top 10 best grades. Quite satisfying and for a Qian this was an incredible achievement.
It turns out that staying away from his friends is quite efficacious to make Qian who is basically smart to learn.
Indeed, because it is for the Qian home so inevitably can only struggle with textbooks just a few months.
To celebrate Qian's graduation. His mother accidentally made a small party in a restaurant that is quite classy.
Qian enjoyed this dinner with her little family and there was an additional nanny among them.
"Next week you're getting ready for the university entrance test, Qian. My mother prepared everything. Later you and Mas Alzam can work together in our hospital," said his mother on the sidelines of the dinner.
"Would you like me to collect dead bodies every day?" grunt Qian.
"Doctors are noble work. Anyway for what we have a hospital if finally work must find another place. We better take advantage of the assets. Finding a job today is difficult" explained his mother.
"You can make that design your hobby. The doctor is your main job. You are pinter. Mama is sure if you become a doctor you can be a great doctor," persuaded his mother again.
Alzam and the babysitter didn't seem to talk much. They would rather be quiet if this mother and child were arguing.
Qian started to think. She can't be set-up her mother keeps this up. Graphic design is his dream. His mother couldn't just stop him.
'okay. I will try my way. I don't want to be Mama kayak Alzam's doll, ' Inner Qian is full of plans. He smiled his sly smile.
Later that night they spent a classy dinner at the expensive restaurant and interspersed with small talk around their daily lives.
***
One morning. Maya goes into the storage room of her branded goods. There is already neatly arranged from dresses, bags, shoes accessories and everything related to expensive clothes.
He did make a special space for storage of all that because if stored in his private room would not be adequate. Because Maya is a socialite woman who likes to dance with expensive items.
"No, there's something weird about this bag. I think there's less," muttered Maya looking at her row of branded bags. He felt something was lacking. But because it's been too much so Maya definitely won't be so remembered. It's just that he who used to tidy up all by himself can feel that there is less.
"Ah, maybe it's just my feeling," Maya argued quickly. He also has to rush to get ready if he does not want to be late.
***
After feeling enough with what he needs, Maya also re-locked the room.
He just took a few steps. He was again shocked by the screams of Mother Retno.
"Mhrs ... Mbak ...," he called hurriedly with quick steps running towards Maya who was staring at Retno in wonder.
"Qian ... Qian wasn't in his room. I've been looking for him everywhere but terap nemu," said Retno worried.
Maya also hurriedly headed towards Qian's room. He checked everything. How shocked he was when he checked the already empty Qian wardrobe, which was left behind only a clothes hanger and a few strands of Qian clothes only.
"It looks like he's running away," Maya murmured furiously. He tried to calm down. He closed his eyes for a moment and took his breath.
Not long after Alzam came.
"Mah! I think Qian sells Mama's bag on her Instagram," pointed Alzam on her mobile phone screen that shows a photo of the mother's bag displayed with aesthetics there. The Qian Instagram. It says 'on sale fast' and it was on display yesterday.
Now Maya understands why she felt weird about the closet.
"I think he escaped to papa's place, Mah. He certainly doesn't want to go to medical school. Because all his degrees and college enrollment requirements he brought all," added Alzam. Maya feels increasingly claustrophobic with the mischief of her son this one. He can never be set.
"Udah Alzam's. Mama dizzy. What he wants now is up to him. Mama is tired," said Maya sitting limp on Qian's bed while pressing her head which began to feel heavy. A worried Alzam approaches his mother and tries to calm her down.
'Qian, Qian, there's only your behavior, ' Retno's inner voice as she shook her head.