Tears And Love's

Part Five

“For Ma, Pa, Andi ...,” greet Sora while pulling a chair in front of Andi and occupying it.

“Morning is also sister Sora ..” replied Andi quickly while smiling cheerfully.

“Morning too, Darling. How's school? Good no?” asked Nia while applying pineapple jam on her fresh bread.

“Ehm, if the yesterday Sora see, anyway, pretty, deh, Ma. Not as good as the SMA in Sydney, but, yes quite comfortable for learning,” said Sora while also smearing peanut butter on his bread.

“You why just came home now? School there?” joked Mr. Andre from behind his morning paper.

Sora laughed at the words of his father. “Ya no, Pa. Everywhere the most delicious it lives in its own country, not in the country of people.” Then his eyes stopped at one point beside Andi. “Oh yes, Which Yogi, Ma? How come he doesn't eat breakfast?”

“Kak Yogi, you never have breakfast with us, Brother,” replied Andi with a full mouth.

Sora stared at the chair beside Andi with nanar. Since my mother died, she has changed.

“You are indeed different from Yogi, Papa's choice to make you a Yogi supervisor is right,” said Mr. Andre firmly while folding his newspaper.

Sora slowed down his breakfast and looked at Mr. Andre cluelessly. “Means Papa?” ask her with a frown.

Mr. Andre sipped his coffee slowly and looked at Sora sharply. “He can only go home at night and spend his time fiddling. You also must know that that's what caused Papa to send him to Sydney when you were Junior High. Because the child can only make money in this family.”

“Ta—but Pa—”

“Therefore Papa sent you to Sydney with the intention of watching him. But instead of changing, he was even more troublemaking there. So that Papa was forced to return him back to Indonesia.”

“What Papa means? Sora does not understand.” at all

“Papa doesn't want Andi to be naughty like Yogi.” Andre hung up his sentence and looked at Sora meaningfully. “Papa wants you to replace Papa as a leader in the company and keep Andi from being like Yogi. You understand, don't you mean Papa?”

“Papa want Sora replacein Papa? What the hell is this all about, Pa?” sora asked, half shouting.

“Your age is 17 years old, it's time you became Papa's heir.”

“But, Pa, Yogi, it's Papa's son too. He's more entitled to a position in Papa's company. Sora kan ..”

Mr. Andre sighed heavily and looked at Sora fixedly.

***

“Ra, said there is a new student huh?!” tania exclaimed as she just entered the classroom. Tania has been a friend of Amora's since Junior High.

“Murid new? What girl boy? What class?”

“He said guys, twelfth class too,” replied Tania excitedly. He was indeed excited whenever he talked about the creature called man.

“Oh, move from where?” amora asked a little enthusiastically.

“From Sydney, Ra! Sydney! Geez, I did not expect that our school will come from abroad!” pekik Tania hysterical.

Spontaneous Amora covered both her ears as Tania shrieked hysterically. “Normally a time, Tan. No need to be that, deh,” reply Amora sewot.

“Hehe .. end I seneng school we arrival students from Sydney. I have always wanted to go to Sydney. But you know for yourself how my family finances.”

Amora nodded in understanding, she did know the Tania family well. Tania comes from a very simple family. His father was just a regular employee in an office, while his mother was a housewife who opened a hodgepodge stall on the porch of their house. Amora often plays to Tania's house and tastes the delights of her mother Tania's hodgepodge.

“Good morning kids.” Bu Yenti's voice boomed in Amora's class. Suddenly Amora corrected her sitting position and looked straight ahead.

“When does the bell sound? How did the teacher suddenly play in this class?” whispered Tania slowly.

“It looks like the bell sounds fitting my same story,” replied Amora no less slowly.

“Kids today you guys new friends arrival.”

Simultaneously after Bu Yenti finished his speech an athletic young man entered the Amora class. Instantly the classroom became rowdy as a result of the hyperboleful cries of the female students in her class. Amora was forced to close her ears because Tania who was sitting next to her was following her hysterically.

That's the guy who collided with me yesterday in the corridor.

The young man showed his warm smile to the whole class. “Include, my name is Sora Mahendra. You guys can call me Sora.”

“Nah Sora, you please sit next to Anton. Because it's just an empty bench. Well, kids, since the introductory session is over, we continue our subject matter!”