The mask.

The mask.
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Rama has solved the problem of changing buildings for the orphanage, he also became a permanent donor there. Construction of new projects can begin, and the name Rama is increasingly famous in the business world. Many of his co-workers wanted to introduce their daughters, who knew they could get the most wanted bachelor of the century. Rama was not ignorant, but he was rather indifferent. Bin ngeselin's flat look has always been a perfect shield to make the princesses introduced to him surrender.


"It's a good thing that my face can make them awkward and run away" muttered Rama grateful to have a flat look.


"But this alone will not be enough, I have to find a long-term solution," said the young man looking for a better idea than just relying on his cold face.


"Ngapain dumbfounded?" asked Andi, who had just joined, to sit near her friend.


"Just think of something," Rama retorted a glance at his friend. "Not out?" ask the young man to his best friend.


Andi shook her head. "Lazy, more smoke. Repot must wear a mask," Andi explained. "Mending at home, watching, playing games, and snacking can all be done," continued the young man.


"What were you thinking, Ram?" andi asked after a moment of silence.


"It's not important but it's very, very annoying!" grunts Rama was upset.


"Whatis that? andi asked with eyes full of interest.


"Introduction to the noisy creatures and the coco!" reply Rama with a grouchy face annoyed.


Andi held back her laughter so as not to gush and made her friend even more upset. "Ahh, I understand what you mean," Andi chimed in another direction. Handsome face turned out to be a little troublesome as well huh. "Then? Got a way after thinking?" ask Andi again.


"Still in the process" replied Rama soberly.


"I help you think," Andi said then the young man seriously thought about his friend's problem.


A few moments of silence, until Andi again voiced and raised his silly idea. "Well, Ram. That's the easiest and most accurate way!" andi was sure. The young man forgot that his friend hated the troublesome creatures that were always introduced to him, so he preferred himself first for now.


"Don't joke! I wouldn't do that stupid thing to a troublesome and noisy creature that's always buzzing like a bee around me?!" beat Rama with a higher tone of voice than usual.


Andi raised his hand high, immediately realizing that the idea turned out to be useless for his friend. "Take care of a child, Ram?" chirps Andi's a little unsure. Just told to marry her friend does not want anything else if told to take care of a small child.


Rama stared at his best friend, raising his eyebrows up. "Child, huh?" muttered the young man.


"Ha-ha-ha, of course this is just an original idea," interrupted Andi scratching the back of his head awkwardly.


"I think it's worth a try!" rama said hitting both hands, the young man even smiled slightly wider as he had found a fairly reliable solution.


"Yes?" ask Andi gawking. His best friend did not go crazy because he was too often introduced to noisy and troublesome creatures, right.


"I'm going to find a child who can be a shield to me!" rama is sure. Ahh, Andi so sorry to have given such a crazy idea. Now his friend Mala will insanely run the idea he gave. Cursed is his brain that just gave the original idea. Andi chose silence, rather than later increasingly pestered with other more crazy original ideas that he might just throw out unconsciously.


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The chirping of birds in the morning becomes a music that is quite disturbing the morning of a Jonathan. The young man covered his blanket until his head could resume his sleep, probably because he had stayed up last night, now Jo is too lazy to wake up. Sunlight also peeked behind the window whose curtains were exposed, unfortunately the light could not penetrate the thick blanket that Jo was wearing at this time.


The regular clattering of footsteps could not also make Jo choose to rise from his sleep. "Young master, it's time for you to wake up" said a voice with courtesy and gentleness, the voice of a middle-aged servant who was always in charge of waking Jo up in the morning. "Master and mistress are waiting for you in the dining room, young master," continued another voice, the sound of the curtains being shifted.


Jonathan who was sleeping was also wriggling his body lazily. His eyes blinked softly, the servants were staring in amazement, as if they were staring at a painting of a forest fairy from a fairyland.


"Good morning, everybody!" a warm greeting full of joy accompanied by a sweet smile that makes diabetes.


"Good morning, young master! This morning you look so good!" the servants said in unison.


"Water shower for you is ready, young master," interrupted one of them.


"Which clothes are you going to wear today, young master?" ask the others.


"Pick whichever one you think is appropriate for me to wear today" replied the Jo as she moved out of bed.


Jonathan, that's the name that's been the center of attention. From birth, he never faced any difficulties. Everything he wanted he always got easily, without the slightest effort. Everything was in his grasp. Who told you, he became the grandson of an extraordinarily wealthy man. The wealth of their family can even match the wealth of the royal family, if only he lived in the era of the kingdom. The only thing that no one can get is Kiara's heart, but for now she doesn't even bother about it. He was enough to make friends, even he could be friends with Andi and Rama as an addition. Not that it was a fortune in his life to have a caring and loyal friend.


From childhood, he never did any work. From the time he starts waking up in the morning, to going back to sleep at night, there will be dozens of servants who help with all his needs. From helping her bathe, dress, make up, do her hair, clean her bed. Jonathan's only task is one, smile happily and enjoy the luxuries he gets, squander the money he is given and enjoy the wonderful life of his youth.


"Our handsome young master, you look more handsome and shining every day, "praise a servant.


The other servant who heard also nodded in agreement. "Young master is like a handsome prince in a fairy tale!" the other waiter was full of spirit.


Jonathan smiled a little. "All thanks to your talented hands" said the young man praising the servant who had helped him since morning. The servants who heard that were both delighted and moved at the same time. How not, the employer they serve turns out to appreciate their hard work. "Alright, I need to get down right now. Poor papa and mama waited too long," continued Jonathan while standing from his seat.


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Jonathan greets his father and mother, accompanied by a light peck on the cheeks of his parents. "Morning, pa. Morning, ma," said the young man, after which he sat in a chair that had indeed become the place where Jonathan often sat while eating.


All three are well served by waiters, food and drinks are delivered to desserts. No one spoke, only the clanking of spoons and plates could be heard filling the room. The habits of the upper classes, eating without speaking. After eating all the dishes served, the waiters quickly cleared the table. Jonathan and his parents sat down with sweet tea in front of each of them, except for the head of the family who was enjoying a delicious and fragrant coffee. It was a holiday and his parents were not busy, so Jonathan took the time to be with them, the most precious person in his life.


"How was your lecture, Jo?" ask the father to look at his son.


"Jo likes it, pa," Jonathan smiled back curtly considering his three friends at a glance.


"You never brought your friends here, Jo," said the mother, who was worried that the child had no friends. "There are many invitations to attend the party, but you don't even attend all" continued the mother, recalling reports of the servants that her son received many invitations but not one.


"Certainly so?" asked the father, his father looked at the boy. "You want to do all those invitations, son?" ask the father who is tired. His son used to be friends with many people, going from one party to another. Now more children at home, rarely out if there is no need or too bored. No one wants to be friends with their kids. Or his son was ostracized because it was considered too trivial.


"Jo burn as usual, pa," said the child while grinning wide. Ahh, he remembered his friend, Andi, when he grinned like this. Because it is one of the habits of his best friend who is too often grinning horses. "Or just recycled?" the young man continued as if thinking seriously.


"Alright, burn it all, burn it to nothing. Don't use recycled events! Recycling again?!" timpal the father did not bother with the behavior of the child.


"Don't you have any friends, Jo? Or are you being shunned?" the mother imagined the no-no. It's possible that his son was often yanked, or beaten. And his son didn't say anything to them.


"Jo has temen, ma. In fact, you could say the three of them are good friends of Jo," said Jo admitted.


"Keep why don't you ever stop by here? You should have brought your friend here!" hatch the mother. It's okay to have a few friends, as long as they are all good and friendly to their children.


"Everything's busy, ma. Andi same Kiara college kayak Jo. Trus the Rama, he's even more busy. Work, college night. His time was up all day because of the busyness he had, ma, pa!" jonathan looked at his father and mother in turn.


Jonatan's father and mother stared at each other, feeling a little interested when they heard that there were friends of his son who were super busy so they did not have time to relax. "Is he having economic difficulties?" ask the father carefully, do not want his son to misunderstand if he looks down on his own child's friends.


"You should help when your best friend has trouble, son!" timpal the mother gave advice.


Jonathan scrunched his forehead, a second later he shrieked softly. "Ahh, it seems like mom and dad misunderstood something. Rama's work is not because of distress, but because it is his responsibility. Jo also learned a little bit from Rama, about business and everything else," Jonathan explained, the young man leaned his body towards his parents. "The Rama is a boss in his company, and he treats us often, friends who are close to him" the young man whispered in a proud tone.


"I'm sorry, I don't mean, I just asked because I wanted to help if your friend was in trouble, not underestimating, son," explained the mother quickly, not wanting her son to be caught wrong.


The father nodded his head. "Your mama was right, and my dad was worried about the same thing. Not suspecting anything" the father said. "Sometimes invite all your friends to dinner together here, mummy and mom have free time at home!" continued the father


"Ready, boss!" timpal Jonathan with great enthusiasm. "Now Jo will ask them!" continued the young man before jumping, returning to his room to contact his comrades of course.


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Long story short, this is where Jonathan's three friends are. In front of a high iron fence that looks sturdy and majestic. Andi who is lazy to drive, riding Rama's car at will. Kiara left alone from her home. "Have you arrived?" jonathan greeted his friends with a cheerful face. "I didn't know you could come to my house!" I the young man smiled happily.


"Not yet, it's just a shadow! Aja's shadow?!" andi timpal. Rama nodded and Kiara snorted softly. "By the way, thank you for coming to your house, you know!" continued Andi with glaring eyes."Uh, uh, thanks anyway thank you, why his eyes should wear glaring everything!" jo said protest. The four of them walked into the young man's house.


"I was too lazy to move, but you called, kept saying that mom and dad you want to meet us - we, is the time I have to refuse? Is it rude to have her name?!" andi snorted half annoyed.


"Okay, Andi keregara lazily. If Rama does not need to be asked, kesel does not look the same, flat bin ngeselin. Good thing to wear it!" cerocos the Jo. "If Kiara what's the problem?" the young man looked at Kiara.


"Huh, same hand!" the girl thrust her hand in front of Jo's face.


"Hello, hello? Kiara's hand? Kiara why is kesel, huh? Can answer?" si Jo actually asked Kiara's hand.


"Hope!" ketus Rama shook his head.


"No more help!" timpal Andi with pity. The four laughed together afterwards.


"So why are you sprained, Ra?" ask Jo after they laugh.


"I've been draked again. Uh, know-know you call keep telling your house, how not to try. I was almost finished but instead forced to stop watching in the middle of the road!" lamented the girl.


"Well, a lot, huh? What story again?" reprimanding his mother Jo welcomed at the door because the child never entered. The four fell silent and Jonathan introduced his friends to his mother.


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