
In a skyscraper that looks magnificent, looks the figure of a middle-aged man who is the head of the Wijaya family. He looked out while thinking about something. Not long after, he then paced back and forth unbecoming. The sound of the door being knocked began to sound, but it had succeeded in making this man surprised.
"Excuse me, sir."
The middle-aged man immediately sat down at his desk, acting as if so authoritative. "Come in."
The door opened and an assistant began to enter the room. This middle-aged man looked at him at the school, then suddenly a smile rose at the corner of his lips. The assistant began to hand over documents. "Sir, I managed to find the self-data of the boy named Kusuma."
"good job. This way I know who Kusuma is, what his background is, and how his talent is. After that I just thought about whether he was worthy to approach my daughter or not" said the man.
He began to read the report so seriously, even Rawut his face was often fickle. After he finished reading it, prayer closed the report, then held his head.
"Sir Wijaya, are you having a headache?" ask Assistant.
"No. I became reminded of our old employee who has become the deceased, Gede Like the same Princess Sri," he said in a guilty tone.
"I mean sir, the employee you hit on jln. bypass accidentally rai?" ask assistant.
"Yes, you're right. It turned out that they had a son, who I knew was named Antara, and now I just found out they had two sons, namely Kusuma, the one who was after my daughter," he said regretfully.
"Hasn't you already returned the favor by providing scholarship assistance to Antara before? Likewise with Kusuma, he got a scholarship from the foundation that you founded," he said.
"Yes, but it's still not enough to pay for my mistakes. Maybe I need to do something to him," replied Mr. Wijaya as he stared at the sky of the room
"I mean sir?" the assistant was confused.
"I hope Kusuma gets into the part of the Wijaya family" said Mr. Wijaya seriously.
"So, you're going to bless their relationship?" ask the assistant.
"On the other hand, he is also very Competent. Since that incident, they have lived independently, separated from each other. So is the competence of Kusuma is very promising, he was able to study Economics, which even my own daughter did not like the lesson," said Mr. Wijaya while re-opening the document. "She's even the Olympic silver medalist in physics that my daughter has followed."
"But, your daughter doesn't like Kusuma. Isn't it your own master that my daughter always complains every time she comes home because Kusuma keeps getting close to her?" ask Assistant.
"That's where my daughter's interest will be. My daughter was always cold and always closed, but now she's changing. Although she always came home with an annoyed face, she became more open. Besides, I'm not sure that my daughter hates Kusuma completely" said Mr. Wijaya, smiling.
The assistant even scratched his head in confusion. "I mean sir? Isn't your daughter always complaining about that Kusuma?"
"You remember Aston from the Atmadja family? She once pursued my Daughter in such a way, yet my Daughter did not even budge at all. Now, he started to change his expression, it was a sign that Kusuma had entered his mind. Gradually, my daughter will be aware of that. Back when I was in High School I was also so to get my wife's love."
The assistant nodded in understanding, yet still had some worries. "But, sir, will Kusuma agree? We need to talk to Kusuma's family, and they may not agree with this plan."
"What do you mean? Don't you understand what I mean? We just let my daughter and Kusuma interact as usual, our job is just to keep an eye on. Besides, they're just two lives, who do you want to talk to?" said mr. Wijaya.
Mr. Wijaya was in his house, sitting on the sofa with a newspaper in front of him. Even so, he often looked at the front door It was already 3pm, his daughter should have gone home.
The door began to open and his daughter looked now with an annoyed expression. Seeing his daughter's expression made Mr. Wijaya already understand what happened. "Why do you look so upset?" ask Mr. Wijaya.
"That's because Kusuma didn't stop following me at school. Damn, even he boldly criticized the results of the Economic answer as a very unclear answer to his calculation," he said in a tone full of frustration.
Mr. Wijaya laughed. Again because Kusuma is an excuse. "Maybe because he's more competent than-"
"Huh? Is he smarter than me? I can always beat him in Physics and Art calculations. I'm not inferior to him after all to dealing with History and Economics!" his daughter felt very unaccepting.
"Gosh, Keira. What's the matter? Why are you so angry?" ask a middle-aged woman who is the wife of Lord Wijaya, which also means she is Keira's mother.
Mr. Wijaya could only smile at his daughter's grievances. "Keira, if she really bothers you, why not try talking to her? Maybe there's something he wants to say or for him, the criticism is his way of getting close to you."
"She may have a strange way of showing her interest, Keira. Try to better understand what she's really feeling" said her mother
Keira just took a deep breath. "But, mom, it's really disturbing. Every time he was around me, I felt like I couldn't focus. Besides there are a lot of pretty girls in school there, why should I be chased? Asked why, I don't know. What does that guy want?"
"Hmm? She said that?" asked her mother in surprise and then glanced at her husband.
"I don't think Kusuma knows anything about Keira's sister" said a 14-year-old girl. She is Mita, the younger sister of Keira.
"Mita, you've always been in big brother's business" said Keira annoyed.
"Blame yourself for eating every time you got home 3 days ago" Mita said, showing her cute expression.
Keira looked quite upset for a moment at her sister, but suddenly she started to feel confused. Usually his parents come home today, then 6 hours later definitely go again. However, it had been 2 days that his father and mother had accompanied him.
"Dad, mom. What the hell's going on? You guys didn't go to work?" keira asked in surprise, though she instead hoped that it would continue to happen.
"Well, the next morning we went to work and we went home. Can't it? Anyway we heard that you've started to open up so it makes us feel needed by your side" Keira's father said.
While peeking at Keira's forehead, her mother said, "We want to know how you feel, Keira. If this bothers you, we'll try to find a solution together."
Keira started to smile faintly, feeling that this was the most beautiful day of her life. Usually, he was lonely in this house, now prayer has a place to vent.
"Is it possible Keira wants to change schools?" ask her father to give her advice.
"I want to move, but of course I will feel disturbed again as a new child. After all, I have good friends there, so I might not want to move on," Keira said after thinking. "But the new boy has ruined my peaceful life, damn it! She wants it anyway?" annoyed screams.
"I know the solution. Keira's sister lives with him, it must be okay, right?" tanya Mita teased her sister, then got up from her seat
Keira immediately glared towards Mita. His cheeks were also suddenly red. "Your head-dating! Here you are!"
They also ended up chasing, making Mr. Wijaya laugh. "That's my son. Sometimes, love can be present in ways we didn't expect."