
“I can report you for neglecting to look after your student's child and letting him play in the street,” Bagas said as he looked at the mistress of Kusuma.
In the midst of the feud, came a woman named Intan, a friend of Kusuma who is also a teacher.At first he was fascinated to see the handsome Bagas and look rich, but immediately accused Bagas when he heard him threatening Kusuma.
“Hey, sir, you hit, why are you so angry!” bentak Intan, defending Kusuma.
“Yes, if you are not responsible, we will report you,” said the other children. They all crossed their arms around their chests, as if they were not afraid of Bagas.
"That's right!Don't be handsome and rich, you can just as easily, huh?" intan.
“Iya, yes, I will take full responsibility,” Bagas said as he reached into his pants pocket and took his wallet. “This is my business card, if there is anything please contact me and sorry I am in a hurry.” He glanced at Tino who was still blowing a small wound on his shoulder and gave his card to Intan.
Both eyes of Intan immediately sparkled when reading the position listed on the business card.
Bagas is the CEO of a company called Bagas Grub
“Small Brother,” he said gently to Tino while opening the car door, “don't worry.If there's anything, I'll come soon.”
Bagas then turned to look at Kusuma who was watching him fiercely and Intan who was still busy studying his business card. “Sorry, ladies, can you step off the street?” pinta Bagas's. Car door closed. Kusuma, Intan, and the children got out of the way so that the car could go on the road.
However, Intan was suddenly about to return to the middle to wave his hand towards the glass landscape of Bagas cars. He wanted to apologize for being angry at Bagas, but Bagas ignored him and stepped on his car's gas pedal to continue the journey home. Intan immediately exhaled and put on a pouting face.
Failing is already a chance to attract the heart of a CEO.
"Come, Tino, I'll take you to the clinic,” take Kusuma, reach out to Tino to hold her.
“No need, Brother, thank you. I think, I'm fine,” reject Tino while smiling politely.
“Yes already, let's go back to class.If you feel any pain, immediately tell Brother, yes?” kusuma pintaKusuma.
“Good, Brother,” replied Tino nodded slowly.
“Kak Kusuma, I have punished the rich and arrogant,” exclaimed a little girl named Ranti while showing me a wallet.
Kusuma opened his mouth wide. “Did you pick up that guy's wallet?” pekik Kusuma, glared in panic.
"Wow, you easily pickpocket the man's wallet.Give it to me!” intan's orders, impatiently want to inspect the contents of Bagas' wallet.
“Iya, Kak.She must get the punishment for scolding Kak Kusuma,” said Ranti smiled widely and puffed up her chest.
“Ck!How many times have I told you not to do anything like that again?Stop your bad habits!” hardik Kusuma, staring at Ranti who snorted.Kusuma knew Ranti had been living on the streets and making the copet as her search eye so Ranti was very expert in doing so.
Kusuma sighed heavily while massaging his forehead. “Even if he has done evil to us, we must not repay him with evil also because it can cause other crimes.Do you understand?” Kusuma warned in a patient tone .
“Iya, I understand,” replied Ranti slowly while looking down deeply.
“Remember to never do that again.You know the risk if later you do that again and can be known by the person you copet?” ask Kusuma. Ranti still nodded with her head lowered.
“You haven't taken anything from inside this wallet, have you?” Kusuma looked at Ranti full of questioning, worried that the money in Bagas wallet had been taken by Ranti.
“No, Brother,” replied Ranti shook her head slowly.
Her small eyes that were shrouded in regret made Kusuma think of her as telling the truth. Kusuma nodded too.
“Good, I believe in you,” Kusuma said as he rubbed Ranti's head. The wallet that is now in the hands of Intan was glimpsed by Kusuma. “Give me the wallet, I'll return it.”
“I'm coming with you. I want you to apologize for yelling at him,” said Intan.
“You want to come along not because you just want to apologize,” Kusuma narrowed his eyes at Intan, “for sure you also want to acquaintance with him huh, right?” accuse Kusuma.
“Yes so.And what's the harm?Kuliat at his KTP, he is also not married and there are no photos of women on his wallet, except an old woman who took pictures with him who seemed to be a teenager.” said Intan.
“Hei!It is not good to check one's wallet until such a privacy thing!” Kusuma glared at Intan.
Intan shook his hand. “I did not check because the photo was clearly visible when opening his wallet.” Both in the photo and seen directly, according to Intan, Bagas is indeed handsome. It's been so, handsome since adolescence anyway.
“Ya already, let's return it immediately,” take Kusuma.
Kusuma is a school teacher for underprivileged street children. He set up the school without demanding fees with three of his friends: Mela, Ayu, and Intan. The school operates three times a week. Kusuma only teaches on Thursday, which is his day off after working as a food deliveryman at a sizable Padang restaurant.
Intan just help when the college break and feel lazy to go to college, then Saturday and Sunday replaced Ayu and Mela who had a break from work.
After driving for a few minutes, Bagas arrived home and was greeted by Mrs Suyatmi's house guard, Darmin. Bagas glanced at the watch on his right arm. He then glared. “Wah, no!Looks like I'm late!” pekik Bagas, then a row of gifts in the front passenger seat and out of the car with a rush step. He ran like an orang-in-waiting towards the park, hoping the party wasn't finished.
“Happy birthday,My beloved grandmother!May you be healthy, long-lived, and happy world-end, and I'm sorry to come if it comes late,” said Bagas as soon as he arrived, leaning his body eagerly to kiss both cheeks Mrs Suyatmi while handing over the gift.
“Thank you very much,” said Mrs Suratmi, taking a quick glance at the yellow rice arranged to resemble the shape of a cone on a long table covered in white satin.“You're not too late because I haven't cut.”
“Bagas, you are really late but my brother does not want to reprimand you.” Mr. Andy replied in a lazy tone.
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