
2 Years later.
"Salim, Ma.." pinta Bian as she reached out her tiny hand to salim at Mama who was breastfeeding her beautiful baby sister.
Adis received Bian salim with a smile then kissed his son's cheek.
"Where are you so handsome in the morning?" ask Adis while smiling.
"Kelja.." replied Bian in a proud tone.
Adis laughs.
"Work?"
"Yes. Same Dad." replied Bian steady.
Satrio who had been carrying his backpack approached the children and his wife.
"I left first ya." said Satrio while receiving salim from Adis. He kissed Adis' forehead and her little girl gently.
"Udah wants to bob again at this hour, the beauty of Dad." murmured Satrio while stroking the plump cheeks of the baby who had not even two months.
"Dec Pica is booby?" bian asked as he approached his sister.
The little clean-skinned baby girl was named PRISHA ARINDRA AZKADINA and Bian with his lisp called her sister with the call Pica.
"Yes. Yes, nen, I took a shower. Now it's bobbing again." Adis replied with a smile.
"The snotty bobbin" said Bian with a sullen face.
"If the baby sleeps a lot, Bang. You used to be" Satrio explained.
Bian did not want to be called Mas or kak.
Because according to him Mas is a call for his father because he often heard the adults around him calling his father Mas.
And Kak is the call to his Retar.
"I'm so big. It's been the same thing with Dad." said Bian proudly.
Adis and Satrio laughed a little.
"But it should have been like Kak Reta's old school brother, just got a job" Satrio said straighten out.
"I'm a libul school, huh. So deh." said Bian happy.
"Yes. Who diligently yes help his father yes." said Adis pleasing Bian.
"Yes." replied Bian while nodding.
"I'm not wearing a jacket yet, Dad" said Bian suddenly as he looked at his father wearing a blazer while he was wearing only a shirt.
"Udah is on the chair" Satrio replied as he pointed at the exact same small jacket as his.
Bian rushed to pick it up and with a bit of hassle put it on his own.
Don't expect Bian to leave the house if his clothes are not the same as his father's, both the model and the color.
Just look at how it looks now.
Both wear long-sleeved white shirts, material pants and a light blue blazer combined with a white sneaker.
Bian nenar-right like a mini version of Satrio. Everything's similar.
"Well, are you ready to go to work, man?" satrio asked while looking at Bian.
"Udah." replied Bian who had also carried his backpack containing an iPad and food.
"Let's go!" bring Satrio.
"Assalamualaikum Mama, Adek." said Satrio to Adis and the baby.
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat...Be careful ya.." replied Adis while putting Prisha in her box to then follow her two boys.
"Abang later do not splash into the fish pond yes, Nak." Adis message when he saw the car almost moved to leave the garage.
He remembers the last time Bian joined his father's job, the boy was instead cool into a small fish pond next to the security guard post and soaked there until noon because Satrio did not mandate anyone in the office to watch over his son during his work.
"Yes.." answered Bian obediently.
"The child should not be released alone so, Mas if in the office" Adis warned Satrio.
"Ready, Mistress. Later let the security guard watch. I'm also just going to his office for a while" Satrio replied, saluting his wife.
"Sip!" adis said while giving her thumbs up.
"Let's go Daddy.Let's be late." cried Bian impatiently. Adis and Satrio chuckled at hearing that.
"OK Boss...! We're goin...Dadah Mama.." said Satrio while waving his hand at Adis who smiled back at the hand of her son and husband.
Smile continues to be embedded in his lips even though he has entered the house again.
That's how Adis is everyday now, a lot of smiles and carefree.
His domestic life with Satrio who at the beginning of his marriage had made him afraid that more days to calm him.
Her three children are the source of her household's strength and happiness.
Satrio metamorphoses very well from day to day.
A year holding a charcoal company, he can already show his business intelligence.
Now it has been almost a year he began to be willing to enter the main company of his family and become one of the company leaders to continue to learn to understand the ins and outs of the company that he and Wira will inherit from his Papa.
Satrio and his family chose to stay in Jogja. Occupy a wider house so that he and his small family are more comfortable.
And two or three times a week he had to fly to Jakarta to go to the family company.
His work time is now divided into two to take care of his own company and family company.
It'sit's okay. In fact, the day Satrio began to get comfort from what he lived.
Moreover, he has a responsibility to be able to prosper his small family.
That is his passion to keep moving and growing in work.
The hero himself promised to want to enter the family company after later married, but not when he will be married.
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"Ang with Dad, what's going to be here?" satrio asked after they got off the parked car not far from the security guard post.
Mr. Ripto, the security guard who happened to be on duty that morning, rushed over to Satrio's car when he knew there was Bian in the car.
He immediately opened the car door beside Bian so that the child could quickly get down.
"Thank you, sir" said Bian after successfully landing on the ground with the help of Mr. Ripto.
Bian rushed out his hand to bring the salim of the security guard who was almost the same age as the Opanya.
"Barakallah is a good boy." said Mr. Ripto while stroking the little shoulder Bian.
"Good morning Mr. Satrio." said Mr. Ripto politely to Satrio.
"Morning,Sir Ripto. Safe, Sir?" satrio asked with a smile.
"Thank God be safe, sir." replied Mr. Ripto politely.
"Dad, I haven't thumbs up yet" Bian said as he looked at the absent finger print machine.
Make no mistake, please, Bian is also included in the list of absent finger print because his father had anticipated after the first came first the child was insistent on absenteeism as well as other employees who always absent first near the security guard post.
So every time Satrio comes to the office, Bian will always ask to be absent from the machine first.
"Yes. Here we are absent first." said Satrio then hold Bian so that he can touch his thumb to the sensor screen.
The boy smiled happily as the machine thanked him.
"Let's go, Dad." take Bian with enthusiasm while reaching for his father's fingers after returning to stand next to his father.
"Are you really going to come in, Dad? If you come in can't be noisy, can it?" pinta Satrio's.
"could. I'll whisper it to Daddy" Bian said, half whispering.
"Good boy's...Let's come in." take Satrio cheerfully.
"We go in first, sir." said Satrio to Mr. Ripto who was still standing not far from them.
"Yes, Sir. Go ahead. Dada Abang Bian." said Mr. Ripto as he waved his hand at Bian who replied by waving his tiny hand.
The arrival of Satrio who brought Bian always made the staff office immediately cheerful.
The friendly Bian has always been the center of attention for female staff.
The child must always be offered a variety of snacks their snack.
"Dad meeting first. Bian can be here but can not disturb aunt who is working again ya.." said Satrio after Bian cool get a variety of snacks.
"Yes. I'm just sitting here. Later if I want to play kelual, I say to who, Dad?" ask Bian later.
"Pamit is the same aunt Lita yes." Satrio replied as he looked at Lita, the newest and youngest employee in the office.
Lita nodded in understanding while smiling.
"Yes." answered Bian then bribed the banana bread in his hand.
"Titip yes, Lit. A lot of work aren't you?" ask Satrio.
"No, Dad. Aman." replied Lita politely.
"Still yes." said Satrio then rushed to the meeting room.
He should talk about the requests of their subscription buyers who ask for more shipments.
Satrio must ensure his HR can meet that target.
The meeting that he thought would be completed no more than an hour turned out to be widened to two hours.
When leaving the meeting room Satrio had been in the field of Lita who told that Bian played in the garden that was at the back of the production section.
"Gapain's there?" satrio asked in shock.
"Toy the chicks, sir." replied Lita with a laugh.
"Astagfirullahaladzim's chat....This factory could be a zoo long ago." muttered Satrio as he rushed forward and borrowed an inventory motor to catch up with his son who was at the back of the production section.
If the walk can be five minutes to get there, and Satrio is lazy to walk because the weather is very hot.
Satrio held back his laughter when he saw Bian was feeding the goat boy with a scared face.
"Don't bite Abang yes.eat this aja ya.." said Bian while extending a branch of jackfruit tree that many leaves.
"Bang Bian did not come here, Pak" said Mr. Kusno. One of the OB's in the office.
"Yes, not papa. Sorry sir, ngrepotin." said Satrio with a smile.
"Not bothered at all, sir. Nurut kok son." said Mr. Kusno while staring in admiration at Bian.
All Satrio employees are very respectful and affectionate towards Satrio because he is very polite and kind to his employees.
So did the children of Satrio. They are polite to all employees because they know they have to be polite to older people, whoever they are.
"How many children, sir the goat?" satrio asked as he approached Bian's place.
"Yesterday two children, sir. Still in the cage there. If you are given food this brother is already three weeks old." replied Mr. Kusno. Mr. Kusno is indeed given the responsibility of the animals in this back garden.
There are goats, chickens, menthok, and fish in two ponds near the back shed.
Satrio nodded his head in understanding while circulating his gaze to the goat cage.
There are eight adult goats.
"From the grass is hard, sir, to feed him?" ask Satrio then.
"No, Sir. Get out of the back gate a lot of grass and trees that can be taken by the branches." replied Mr. Kusno politely.
"If most of the goats and hard to find the grass, mending in the slaughter aja, design two only. It could be our mutton party" Satrio said with a laugh.
"Really, sir? Slaughterable?" ask Mr. Kusno cheerfully.
"Yes. Just slaughter. We ate together. Enough for one company of goats?" ask Satrio.
"Enough, sir." replied Mr. Kusno quickly.
"Yes already. Later I told the office boy to make a goat party" Satrio said with a laugh.
"Ready,Sir. Waiting for his orders." said Mr. Kusno with a carefree face.
"The goat wants to be slaughtered, huh?" asked Bian who had eavesdropped earlier.
"Yes." replied Satrio kalem.
"Later if his son dies pity, Daddy. He doesn't have a father or a mother." said Bian, crying.
Satrio momentarily glued.
"Don't Dad..who will his son be the same...?" whinek Bian sad.
Satrio looked at Mr. Kusno confused.
"The one who was slaughtered had no children. The female was not slaughtered" Mr. Kusno said later.
"What is a fetus?" bian asked while wiping his tears.
"It's the mother who can have children. His mother is a goat." replied Mr. Kusno with a smile.
"What did his father kill?" ask Bian later.
"Yes. The man." replied Mr. Kusno with a relieved face.
"If his father dies who works? Who is looking for money? Huaaaa....Father.don't slaughtered his father's goat. Pity..later his son can not go to school, can not snack, not invited to walk because his father died..huaaaaa...."
Satrio wanted to laugh out loud at Bian's words.
Yes the school goat boy. Pula.....
Trus daddy goat working dimane, Tong?!
I think Bian remembers his words and Adis who always said Daddy works so he has money for school, snacks, roads and buy milk....
...almost...
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