
The name "Paijo" has a number of numbers:
P \= 16
A \= 1
I \= 9
J \= 10
O \= 15
The number of numbers in the name is 51.
In Java count the name has the meaning of personality responsible, protecting, caring, social, balanced and sympathetic.
source: Google
But is the meaning of the name Paijo suitable for an Ahmad Ranvir Al Ghazali?
Flashback...
"Paijo Paijan rak kerjo rak iso jajan!!!!"
Paijo Paijan does not work can not jajan!
The boisterous voices of the children cheered Paijo's name. The six-year-old boy, often becomes the subject of ridicule of his peers while playing. His real name is Ahmad Ranvir Al Ghazali, according to his parents if a child is given a name that is too heavy so it is not strong then the child will often get sickly. That's what Ranvir experienced when he was one year old. Inevitably their parents gave the alias Paijo so that he survived and recovered from his illness. As a result, the name Paijo is more popular than the original name.
His father loved him very much. Especially after giving birth Paijo the wife must be removed because there is a malignant tumor that endangers health. Be the only child Paijo they have. But when Jo was five years old, her mother died because of sudden deterioration in her health.
The father took care of and took care of Jo himself. Five years later his father decided to marry a widow with one child. His new wife has a son who is the same age as Jo. His name is Jaelani Akbar. Growing up together, for some reason, as time went on, the Father often compared Jo and Jae.
Jo who is considered always arbitrary and unruly while Jae grows up to be a submissive child and always proud of him.
Flashback...
Twenty-five years later...
"Why are you so hard to set up Jo! I just want you to continue college. I can wait for you to be ready! But the fact that you even work odd jobs is not as clear as that! Where are you going to take your future?!"
Now the Father was very successful, became an honorable Village Chief and had a land heritage of acres.
Naturally he wants Jo to follow in his footsteps. He repeatedly persuaded Jo to go to college, but repeatedly refused.
Jo just scratched his head, but his head did not itch because only this morning he shampooed. Listening to his Father's sermon long hot as well as Jo's ears.
"Mr don't mind thinking about me, I want it to be up to me!"
PLAKK....
One hard slap landed on his cheek. Jo just kept quiet. Fighting with his Father was like a staple he had to swallow every day. Equally stubborn and have a strong stance.
The real kind-hearted stepmother could only keep her mouth shut. He did not expect that there would be such a tragedy of a death slap like this.
"Angrily already? If Jo's gone now!" He casually chose to go out of the house.
"Basic children can't be arranged!!!"
"JOH!!!"
Jo has no intention of stopping, she keeps leaving the house that has always been uncomfortable for her.
"Sir, that's enough! shame on hearing the neighbors." The noble-hearted stepmother tried to calm her husband.
"What does the boy really want? Just wandering usually, odd jobs as well as his will. I am ashamed to have a child like her. Make Dizziness!"
"Maybe he has his own reasons for not going to college. Why don't you try to ask him what he wants?"
"I can't speak well if I'm dealing with him. It was like an emotion."
Salma was silent and somehow got a whisper from where. Suddenly came a crazy idea that was difficult to digest by common sense.
"How about we just marry her, maybe after marriage she becomes more mature."
"Huh..are you kidding me? I told him to go to college he always gave up. What happens if I ask her to marry me? It's bullshit!"
"So who would want to be paired with a man like him?!"
"Relax, I know who the right girl is for her."
"You sure?"
"What's wrong we tried!"
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A month later Jo came home, every time he quarreled with his Father he chose to leave for a long time. And back when he ran out of money. Usually it's Salma's mother who will give Jo monthly money secretly. Even so, Mr. Jo actually knew and had always just let it go.
"Mom wants to talk to you a little bit. Mother is not your birth mother but I always looked up to you just like Jae. What exactly do you want?"
"Huh, there's no need to think about me. You give me enough money and don't worry about me. I'm fine."
Without them realizing it was Mr. Jo who came home from the Village Chief's office, overheard their conversation.
"What I said! He can't be spoken to very well. Free!" Mr. Jo came in and sat across the legs.
"I went home to borrow money as business capital. If you still want to consider me a child. Give me the capital."
"What usaha? You can what?" Again an understatement from Mr. Jo.
"Is that how you ask for help?"
"Then what should I do? Do I have to beg? It's drama."
His father had gone up in blood but the child was still clattered.
"It's up to you to go to college or work as you please. But I want you to obey your wishes this time!"
Whoa what else is this?
"Marry your chosen girl!"
"What's? Be married? You're kidding, right? Jo just wanted to build a business from the bottom. Why did you ask me to get married. What do people want to feed their children?"
"Your brain can still think of giving a living. Then why always refuse to continue education! If you go to college automatically, then find office work is good. Well established life is adequate. See Jae now he's been successful in Jakarta "
"Where at the end you always compare us. Our brains are different, unmatched. Plus from the first Mr. always wanted me to go to the State Accounting High School. I'm not interested at all." Jo's tone rose by an octave.
Not wanting to get hotter, Salma's mother tried to mediate. "Here, if this continues there is no way out. We better make a deal together. Listen to Mom, you want to match you with Yunita Saraswati, the daughter of the owner of the largest Bagong Mas Store in Kendal. You know him, right?"
"What's? Married to Saras? I've even known him since I was a kid and snot. He's whiny and chatty. For the land of the Father which extends from the West end to the East end. I refuse this match!" Jo had mounted the horses to escape immediately
"Well...! Think again, if you refuse don't expect to get a dime from us!" With Jumawa Mr. Jo warned.
"No need to think, if you can't help give me the capital to venture. I can find it myself!" He got up from his seat and intended to leave the living room.
"Wait for Mom to say! If you refuse to be matched at least you meet the girl first! Haven't you met for a long time? After that no matter what the result, I will follow your request! How much money do you need?"
Jo stopped, come to think of it as no harm in doing so. I really need that money. Her stepmother's offer was quite profitable.
He turned back, "What does that mean even if I don't get married to Saras, you'll still give me money?"
"Yes..." Salma nodded with confidence. Actually, Mr. Jo feels that this is still an impossible path. But she held back her emotions and what was on her mind, and let Salma take care of this part of the bargain.
"All right then. I'll go see him. When's? and where?"
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