
"Do you believe Om Rendra's words now?" asked Rendra while enjoying a super delicious breakfast, just alone with Rimba.
Rimba whose mouth was still full of fried wonton stuffed chicken meat, answered Rendra's question with a nod of his head and brandished his two thumbs.
Rendra smiled proudly. Then call the butler. There is important info to be given.
"Yes, what's wrong, Mr Rendra?" ask the butler. The bald-headed old man, was roughly fifty years old.
"Look, Mr. Broto. Later at nine, the interior design will come and start renovating the room in front of Mr. Andre's room. Then at ten there will be a contractor who will install outdoor games in the backyard. I have posted this to the security guard. So please get us to the location immediately if they have arrived yes, sir. So that they can work immediately. Please cooperate, Mr. Broto," replied Rendra.
"All right, Mr. Rendra. How long will they work, sir?" ask Mr. Broto.
"They finished work at five in the afternoon. Um...it might take about a week to get everything done, ' replied Rendra.
"Good, Sir. So during the week I would ask the kitchen chef to prepare lunches and snacks for the interior designers and contractor workers. What's the total amount, sir?" ask Mr. Broto.
"Seven people."
"Good, sir."
"Oiya, Mr. Broto. Maybe around noon, there are office staff who will send some books here. Please put the books in Rimba's room" Rendra said.
"Good, sir."
"That's all I want to say. You can go back to work" said Rendra.
The butler bowed respectfully then went to the kitchen. He had a lot to prepare because there would be an additional seven people who would be eating lunch at home today.
Rimba who was now eating beef stuffed mangroves again pointed his two thumbs towards Rendra. Then make a heart mark with your thumb and index finger.
"Thank you back, Rimba. I'm just following orders from Mr. Andre." Rendra rubbed Rimba's brown hair. "After breakfast, what are the next activities of the Jungle? Reading a book in Mr Andre's office?"
Rimba chewed his bakpa and sipped a warm bitter tea in the cup. After his mouth was empty, Rimba just spoke.
"Rimba wants to come with father and Om Rendra to the office" replied Rimba lightly.
"What's? Want to come to the office?" asked Andre who suddenly walked into the dining room. Andre pulled up a chair next to the Jungle and sat there. Ignoring the cup of warm milk coffee that had been waiting for Andre earlier.
"Yes, Rimba wants to meet with Dad." Rimba again put up a peingin face to Andre. But this time Andre's heart was not that easy to melt. The office is not a suitable place for children.
"Did Rimba know what a meeting was?" ask Rendra who now understands why last night Rimba asked Andre's schedule this morning. Want to join his father to work?
"Meeting is a meeting to discuss an important project. In the corporate world, meetings are often done. Meeting is done to discuss a project that will be done by the company but can also evaluate the performance of the company." Rimba smoothly explains the meaning of the word meeting.
Rendra blinked her eyes and immediately grabbed a glass of water. Sipped it to wet his dry throat in shock with the accuracy of the Jungle's answer.
It seems that I was wrong to ask the question, what kind of genius is the child being resisted? Inner Rendra.
Andre cleared his throat as he looked at Rendra in annoyance. Rendra looked down.
"Good, Jungle. Your answer is exactly right. But does Rimba know that the meeting is only for office employees and company owners who are related to important projects?" ask Andre who does not want to take his son to the office.
It could be chaotic office if Tetiba Rimba comes and says that he is the son of Andre. You can imagine what rumors are directly circulating among office employees and shareholders. Aish! Do not let this news affect stock prices in the capital market.
"The jungle knows. And as the son of the father, doesn't that mean that the Jungle is also among the people who can be involved in the important project of the father's company?" ask Rimba with a wailing face.
Andre berdehem. This is a really cool kid answering my question, inner Andre.
"My son, of course you can get involved in my father's business. But not now. You're five years old. The five-year-old was supposed to be studying in kindergarten with peers. Not a meeting at the office with adults" replied Andre.
"But the Jungle School is on holiday, Dad. The teachers are retreating outside the city. Three days anyway. Instead of Rimba bored at home, Rimba better come to the office" said Rimba.
"One more, Dad. Outdoor play areas and new jungle rooms will be worked on today. It took me a week to finish. Rimba is confused about what to do all day," added Rimba.
"How about just come with the mother? Mother said last night, Mother there is a bone connector operation later at noon. Isn't Rimba your mother's best assistant?" asked Andre trying to shift the task of keeping Rimba to his mother.
Rimba shook his head. "Because the clinic is quite crowded, the mother has recruited a nurse. The jungle sense of the presence of a nurse can help you better than Rimba. So this holiday will be used to study in Dad's office."
Dengs! Andre died a flea. It was impossible to win an argument with his son.
I should have awakened Kinan so he could prevent Rimba from meeting at the office. If only time could be replayed. The situation will definitely not be as chaotic as this morning, inner Andre.
"Rimba just come with me, right? If it turns out that the meeting is boring, Rimba will not disturb the father again in the future," said Rimba.
Andre took a deep breath before starting his speech.
"Ehm ... All right, Rimba can join the meeting at the office but there are conditions. Rimba should not talk much while in the office. If anyone asks who the Jungle is, don't answer yes. Quite answered with a sweet smile. Hows it? Can you?" ask Andre.
"Of course you can. Rimba will not say that Rimba is the son of Father to anyone. Dad doesn't have to worry. This secret only Om Rendra knows. Thank you, Dad," replied Rimba glad his wish came true.
Andre smiled at Rimba's reply.
This kid understood my feelings. He knows his position is still not legally recognized. So he understood that his identity should not be told to others, Andre's mind.
Rimba immediately finished his breakfast. This time his mission, in addition to wanting to develop insight, Rimba also wanted to see the situation of his father's office and who the people associated with his father were. Do you have a female partner in the office who can hinder your father and mother relationship? Rimba hopes that no woman will be a competitor of his mother. Btw, in the house of the father all the servants, gardeners and security guards were men. So, the condition of the home environment is ensured to be safe, there are no competitors at all. Now Rimba just needs to check out her father's work environment.
"Oh yes, Tina also wants to come, Dad," pinta Rimba with an adorable face.
"The two of you are already one package, it is impossible to be separated. I already know that at the end of the day you must have taken Tina to the office. So, I'll add to the requirements" Andre said.
"What's the condition, Dad?" ask Rimba.
"Don't make an office concussion," replied Andre immediately sipped his milk coffee.
"Berez, Dad."