
The morning sun is back to say hello. All residents of the Prayoga family residence already look neat and ready to do activities as usual. Bara to the office, Bima and Tristan left for school, and the private drivers were already preparing to deliver their respective young masters.
Bima actually today really wants to be delivered by Bara papanya to school because it is also one of his dreams. However, the little boy had to postpone his dream first because there was something he had to do.
"You learn well in school. Ignore everything you think is not important. Especially children who insult you," before getting into the car, Bara first gave a message to Bima.
"Ready, Pah!" Bima made a gesture of respect with passion.
Bima suddenly smiled and ruffled Bima's hair. If he always protested that his hair was neatly arranged ruffled, now the little boy did not mind and was very happy.
"Father, go first!" Bara then turned his gaze towards Jono who was ready to get an order.
"Sir Jono, please take the car carefully! Remember my message, you can only listen to Bimo's orders, not with others, especially Ms. Tania. Understand you?" bara's tone sounded firm and intimidating.
"Understand, Master!" jono replied firmly while bowing his body politely.
From the direction of the other car, Tania looked towards Bara and Bima with a gaze full of hatred and envy.
"Ma, why the hell does Papa seem to love that little fellow more than me? look at Bimo being treated like that, I also really want to, Ma. This is precisely Om Dito who is good to me. Though Om Dito is only a Driver, "tristan's lips pursed and eyes are still staring towards Bima and Bara.
"Have it done, you don't have to think about it too much! your father is no longer sane. One day he'll regret treating you like this." Tania tried to comfort her son.
"Now you get in the car. Mama will also come with you, because after taking you to school, she wants to go to the house of Opa Teguh and Oma Chintya," Tania opened the door for her son and helped the boy get inside. After that, it was the woman's turn to enter.
"Come, Dito we're on our way now! afraid Tristan is late," Tania and Dito's orders began to drive a car.
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Meanwhile, in another car that is traveling at medium speed, namely the car driven by Jono the new driver employed by Bara, who is driving, there seemed to be a serious conversation between two very different men of that age.
"Sir Jono, I want to make sure what message you sent last night?"
Jono glanced at Bima from the rearview mirror hanging above his head, and nodded his head assenting.
"That's right, sir. I'm not lying at all. It's just that I regret that I did not bring a cellphone, so I can not record their conversation.But I dare to swear that Mr. Tristan is not the biological son of Mr. Bara, but the son of Dito. In addition, the cause of the accident Mr. Bara used to be Mother Tania and Dito, to cover up their disgrace and for the sake of ambition to control the property of the Prayoga family, through the status of Tristan that they claim the birth child of Mr. Bara," explained Jono at length, and very confident.
Bima shook her head and nodded her head, feeling that the private driver was not lying.
Yes, after Bima felt suspicious about Tania and Dito's relationship, Bima asked Jono, who was, The personal driver was to pay attention to the movements of the two people and immediately report to him whatever information he could and related to his suspicions.
And last night when Jono was thirsty and the drinking water in his pavilion ran out, the middle-aged man, was forced to go out to the main house which happened to have to pass through the pool area. It would be surprising that the man saw Tania and Dito in that place with a position not like the employer and driver. Jono immediately felt suspicious and chose to hide to eavesdrop on their conversation at the behest of his little young master. Unfortunately, the man forgot to bring a cell phone so he could not record the conversation. Wanting to return to the pavilion, he was afraid of being discovered.
"All right, Mr. Jono. Thank ye. Even if we don't have proof yet, at least I know what their relationship is and who Tristan is. But, again I want to ask, can Mr. Jono really believe me and not leak to them that I'm investigating them?" ask Bima, make sure.
Bima frowned, confused to see the change in Jono's face.
"You have a grudge? what revenge? have you ever been in trouble with them?" bima asked with a knit eyebrow.
Jono did not immediately reply, but the man exhaled slowly and quite heavily. "Jamal the private driver of Mr. Bara who is now in prison is my brother, sir." joked Jono, who made Bima gasp in shock.
"My brother, he's been trying to argue that it wasn't him who caused the accident, but no one's heard at all. Jamal is the brother who is always in charge. He's been the backbone since our parents died. He sent me so high that I got a job with a good position in a company. But, I was willing to resign when I found out that Mr. Bara was looking for a driver, until I had to have a big fight with my wife who disagreed with my decision. I don't care at all, my only goal is one, to seek justice on my brother who was sentenced to life for what he didn't do. I've been wanting to investigate for a long time by getting into this family, but only this time I found the gap. So, young master there is no need to doubt me, especially after I heard their conversation last night," continued Jono back, reassuring Bima.
Bima finally slipped a smile on her lips and nodded her head. "Alright, I trust Mr. Jono. But, it seems like we haven't been able to tell this to Papa and Oma because the evidence doesn't exist. Later it could be us who are considered defamatory. But, I will try to collect the evidence of their actions and give justice to his brother Pak Jono," concluded Bima finally.
Jono returned Bima's smile and responded to Bima's orders.
"We've arrived, sir!" Jono pulled his car over in front of the school.
Bima got down from inside the car and stared in admiration at the school building in front of her.
"Well, this is Bimo's school? really fancy!" batin Bima, while clucking, shook her head.
Bima swung her legs, entering the school area. Suddenly Tristan who turned out to have arrived at school first, stood in front of Bima with several children who were Tristan's gang.
"Hey, the collector! where's book? why didn't you put it in my bag last night?" snapped Tristan with his haughty attitude.
Bima moved the bag originally on her back, forward to pick up the book meant by Tristan.
"Now your book. Last night I forgot because of the absurdity of the stories and played with papa. The thing that you never felt as a real child," Bima quipped with a corner of her lips that grinned cynically, mocking, while putting the book into the hands of Tristan who was instantly speechless.
Tristan's face looks reddened, immediately embarrassed at his friends.
"Based on the pickle boy doesn't know himself! you have the courage to answer me!" peekot Tristan's.
"You know, a child picks up like a real child. Your dream is it?" One of Tristan's close friends opened his voice chiming in on the boy's words.
Bima again grinned cynically and stepped closer towards the child who had just defended Tristan. "I'm not dreaming, but it's reality. I, who was said to be a collecting child, was really treated like a biological child, while he, who was said to be a biological child, was treated like a collecting child. If anyone sees the three of us together, and is asked to judge, I can assure you that people will believe more that I am not Tristan's real son." bima said with a very slow tone of voice, but full of pressure and tucked a satire behind his speech.
"Go away, I'll pass!" bima added back with an aura like a leader, who unknowingly made Tristan and his friends immediately step aside to give way to Bima like a buffalo poked his nose.
"Wait first! why are we obeying him?" chirps Tristan after waking up.
Tbc