The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

Dito dead flea

Bimo ran out of the classroom towards the gate past Ayunda who put on a wry face, because he felt Bima returned to the usual mode, which is cold.

In front of the gate, Clara looked standby waiting on her motor matic. Why was Clara there, because of course it was because of Bimo's request that she wanted to be picked up by her mother. Although at first Clara was confused by the request of her son, but the woman still agreed.

"Come, Ma, let's go home now!" Bimo vigorously climbed on top of Clara's puppet.

"Do you want to go home or go with your mom to the store?" ask Clara to make sure before launching the bike.

Bimo did not immediately reply, and thought first. "Emm, Ma I actually want to come to the store, but after I remember it turns out I have a lot of schoolwork, so it's better to just go home," Bimo concluded, decided after thinking for a while. Yes, actually she wanted to come along because she wanted to know where her mother's florist was, but given that she had a very important mission, she would inevitably undo her intentions.

"All right then. You hold on tight!" Clara runs her bike after hearing the word ready from Bimo's mouth.

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In another place, precisely in the Bara residence. Looks like the car driven by Jono entered the yard. After stopping perfectly, Bima got out of the car. But it has not come out perfectly, in front of him has stood Dito.

The man stared intently at Bima, as if threatening, with the aim of trying to make Bima afraid.

Bima frowned and after that, stared intently at Dito.

"Why is Om Dito blocking my way? is there anything important?" Bima is still trying to act ordinary.

"There was. I just want you to don't do anything anymore. How dare you get Tristan suspended and make him the most disrespectful boy in school. You know, if it could make Lady Elva mad at him? you've got the courage to be arrogant now huh?" Dito spoke very fiery, and his eyes seemed ready to eat Bima alive.

"You must not accuse! it is the same as slander! Tristan is not my son! " Dito's voice sounded nervous. Dito deliberately looked back at Bima with a very sharp gaze, hoping that the guts of the little boy in front of him were shrivelled.

However, instead of feeling scared, Bima just chuckled. "Om, why be nervous like that? I was so nervous to misinterpret my words. I said that Tristan was Om's son, didn't I? I'm just asking if Om has anything to do with Tristan or not? the relationship is all kinds, Om. At that time Om did not know," Bima's smile looks mocking.

Dito was at a loss for words, feeling that he really looked stupid now and almost hooked.

"I asked Om not to accuse. If you accuse him like this, 'Om the same Tristan must have a relationship'." Bima loudly practiced the pronunciation which is a statement.

"Well, while I was saying, the word 'what' means I'm asking. So there is nothing that contains elements of slander in my speech earlier. Can you tell the difference? if I can't, I want to teach Om how to distinguish which statements and which questions," Bima added without discouraging her smile.

"Damn it! how dare you ...." Dito raised his hand, about to hit Bima.

"Why stop, Om? let's just hit it, and I'll make sure Om gets out of this house," Bima stared intently at Dito, causing the man to lower his hand slowly.

"Om, it turns out to be brave too huh? remember Om, even though I'm a pick-up boy like Om said, but I'm still the young master of this house and Om's position is just a driver. So, um it's not worth doing something like that. If I had reported, Om would have known how it would end. Not that I look down on a driver, but it also needs to be seen what kind of driver I have to respect. If it is like Om .. I think, not worthy of respect," Bima swung her legs, leaving Dito completely unable to wiggle. The man was only able to clench his hands and grit his teeth.

"Suckers! how can he be so clever now? I'm really dead lice, can't answer his words" said Dito, grumbling inwardly.

Tbc