Genius Child: The Seed You Left
New School for Twins
"Darling, what time did you go to twin school? Sorry, I have a meeting today. I can't take you to twin school" Gio said, as his wife helped him tie the tie.
"Yes, I understand" said Kinanti.
They are now at the dining table. Satria and Bunga already look neat using a red and white uniform. They look so excited about enjoying their breakfast, special fried rice and beef eggs.
"Satria, Bunga, I'd like to apologize for not taking you to school today. Today I was busy, there was a meeting with a client" Gio explained.
"Yes, I'm fine" said Satria. The flowers said it was okay. They understand his father's work.
Now Kinanti, Satria, and Bunga are on their way to twin schools. Gio had prepared a car and also a driver to deliver his two children and his wife wherever he went. Because Kinanti can't drive her own car.
They arrived at the school car park. Of course, it was a luxurious school, which Gio chose for both of his children. The school was in the housing where they lived.
"Bun, the school is great. Not like it used to be in Yogya. It's really cool, Bun. I am so grateful to have a rich father. So, I want anything to say," said Bunga, his face looks so happy.
"Hush, don't talk like that! We can't take a chance in narrowness. We have to be independent to be a successful person. Even though our parents are," Satria explained. Making Kinanti feel salute with her son's words. Satria always grows up to be an independent, energetic child.
They entered the school area, Kinanti immediately went to the administration to register her son to attend school there. The school is international in scale.
"Excuse me Mom, sorry. I want to enroll my two children in this school" said Kinanti.
"Mom meet Mrs. Anna is inside, to take care of her administration" said a person in the administration room.
Kinanti and the twins went inside to look for Mrs. Anna's.
"Excuse me, I'd like to meet Mrs. Anna's. I want to do the registration" said Kinanti.
Now Kinanti and the twins have faced Mrs. Anna's. Kinanti immediately gave administrative files so that the twins could register. Fortunately, Gio has told people to make twin birth certificates, change the Kintanti ID address with the same address as Gio, and also make their family cards using the Gio parents' home address.
"This please help me fill in the data first! To get in here, mothers have to pay 35 million administration per child for primary school, and for each month the mother has to pay a monthly contribution of 1.7 million per child. This does not include the usual catering of 800 thousand and also the usual invitation of 700 thousand. Catering for 1x meals and 1x snacks. For free invitations, you can join the invitation or not. The school also provides a variety of extracurriculars, including Cheerleaders, mathematics, swimming, robotics, informatics technology, painting, science, love, and also regional dance," explained Mrs. Anna's.
Actually, Kinanti is very fond of entering her two children to the school, for her the cost is very large to send her to school. Kinanti called Gio. Because he was confused. Fortunately Gio had not yet started the meeting, so he could pick up a phone call from his wife.
All the administration is done. Twins are so enthusiastic, moreover they can develop their abilities by following extracurriculars there. One thing that I always message to her baby, always humble. Although life is enough.
After the administration was completed, Satria and Bunga were invited to their classes later. Kinanti remained faithful to deliver her son. Kinanti was grateful because finally the child could live happily, getting facilities from his biological father. Without having to fight alone raise money for school.
"Include, Mrs. Anna is here to introduce our new friend to this class. His name is Andreas Flower and the other is Satria Andreas. They are sister or twins" said Mrs. Anna's.
Flowers greeted her friends kindly, giving her sweetest smile. Different things with Satria who actually behaved indifferently, and stared intently at his friends. Makes Kinanti unkind.
Today Twins are just introductions, not yet taking lessons. After the introduction, the twins went home together with the mother.
"Do you like going to school there? Mommy believes that school is good. Remember, a diligent school is not lazy! Poor Gio's father who has paid for school is very expensive," said Kinanti.
"I'm so happy Bun, everything is still like a dream Bun I can go to school there. Father of a Sultan, Bun? Very expensive school there, very different from the school I used to be. I want to paint the same exkul dance. Can you please not bun?" cerocos Flowers.
"Of course, honey, whatever your good wishes. Father and Mother will facilitate. If you, brother, want to take what excule? Swim well, brother, let our bodies healthy," said Kinanti. Technology and mathematics that Satria wanted to choose.
They have now reached home, Gio has finished the meeting. He intends to return home quickly. Because he wants to take his wife and two children to buy all the twin school supplies.
Gio was willing to take his time for the sake of his two children. Because he wants to buy it. Of course, the tastes of him and his wife are different. Kinanti type is simple, unlike the case with Gio who wants to buy bags and shoes his son at a price that is not cheap.
"Dad, you're home?" ask Satria. When he saw his father entering the house. At that time Kinanti was praying zuhur. Not knowing that her husband is coming home.
Satria kissed the father's hand. The flower, which was playing at the time, immediately ran over to the father and kissed the father's hand. Gio asked the whereabouts of the wife to the child.
"How was school? Do you like it?" Ask Gio who is now sitting with his two hearts.
Flowers immediately told with enthusiasm, he looked very happy. Satria also likes school there, but she looks more cool. After finishing the prayer, Kinanti went down and saw her husband had gone home. She kissed her husband's hand. Kinanti always kissed her husband's hand when he left and her husband came home.