I ACCEPT YOUR WIDOW
123. PAPA'S STILL ALIVE?
In his office, Bisma is still inexhaustible with the attitude of Kristy and her children. Why so hear the name Yoga, they immediately changed.
Ever since he left, they fought like that. But if they fight they should express anger but they tend to show sadness. Even to the point of crying.
Does Yoga hurt them when they are not around? But with the character of Yoga that he knows so well, Yoga is not the type of person who likes to hurt children and women.
' I really don't understand..' Bisma is really dizzy.
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During the day, during the lunch break Bisma Romi and Yoga had lunch together in the office cafeteria in the VIP room which was dedicated to the company's top brass and the guests of his business associates. A spacious and luxurious enclosed space. With special and super expensive furniture. A few sets of sofas are in bulkhead . Staff deliver food and drinks at their request.
" How's your job here, bisma? Do you like it?" ask Romi
" It's the same Mr .."
" Why do you still call me Sir.. You can just call me Romi or Big Brother like Yoga " said Romi.
" That's right Bro. let it be familiar." I said too
" Alright then I'll just call Brother Romi.. " Romi nodded and smiled.
" Good.so like brother "I'm glad Brother Romi wants to get along with Bhishma.
" So you want to continue or stay resigned? " ask Romi
" Resign Brother" Bhishma remained in his stance.
' Great...This boy was truly unshakable ' Inner Romi praised the firmness of Bhishma. Once not forever still not. *charm* !
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" I'm sorry .I got the call first" said Bisma as she got up and moved away from them. Yoga and Romi resume their lunch .
" What's up, Chris?" tanya Bisma got a call from Kristy.
" International School Dafa and Dafi dormitories... How do you think?"
" I don't have a problem . Kids don't want to live in a dorm?"
" Want to Dad.." There was the sound of Dafa and Dafi who seemed happy to be able to attend boarding school.
" Yes, you have listed them "
" Bishma, I don't have the heart..I've never been far from them..."
" They've been Kris Junior High.biar self-study. Later if they are not comfortable we move the school again.
" Well then "Kristy finally relented.
Bisma hangs up the phone and rejoins Yoga and Romi.
" Your son again?" much
" Hehe.iya. Want to go to boarding school but Mama can't bear to " replied Bhishma with a smile.
" When did you invite us to your house bus...Isn't Yoga your best friend.. Don't you want to introduce your wife and children to Yoga?" romi asked with a meaningful smile.
" A right too... I'll ask my wife first..When he can. let him prepare his cooking... He is smart to cook you know." said Bisma with a smile.
" Bule can cook what?...At least suitable for the tongue of the Indo "I jokingly tease Bisma who boasts of his wife
" One try you must be addicted to the cuisine "typical Bhishma
" What is*iyah*? "
" Yes, I assure you, Bro.."
Yoga and Bhishma laugh. They were joking with his familiarity.
' *We see Yog... Until when can you laugh like that... Ah..I was so curious ..how will you react when you see your wife already belongs to Bhishma.... still can laugh or cry blood*?.' Inner Romi.
" Yog. Don't forget today you have a meeting with Mr. George . You sponsor the sporting events held at his school ''International school X '... I can't accompany you for taking the Great Lord . You will be accompanied by Kinara and the driver later "Romi reminded.
" Yes..." I answered lazily.
' This must be the sense\_kalan Papa who wants to bring me closer to Nara' My mood immediately decreased.
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I went with Kinara and the Driver. Kinara sat in the middle with me . But I ignored it.
" Yog. about our wedding dress...I've chosen a few.you look and choose the one that suits us.." Nara tried to chat with me and showed me some pictures of bridal clothes.
" You just choose as you like." I ogah\_ogahan saw it. Not interested at all.
" Pick one.." Nara seems to be pushy.
Finally without seeing me just point it. And Nara was silent .It seems he was happy. I ignored him and preferred to stare at the laptop screen looking at my work rather than looking at his face.
" It wasn't a hijab wedding dress." Nara looked disappointed.
I ter\_tohok. his disappointed speech sounded so sad in my ears.
" You can choose for yourself what suits you. Why ask for my opinion... " I covered it with a thin attitude even though I actually felt guilty for him.
Especially when he rubbed his eyes. Looks like he's crying. I actually feel sorry for him, not heartless but I want to make him realize that his choice to marry me was wrong. Because I don't love him at all. He's the stupid one who chose me.
' Therefore quickly retreat if you do not want to get hurt..'
Tega can't bear that I still have to be strict with him. If I soften he must jump.
I don't want to give him any hope. Being with me is impossible....
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We arrived at X International School. We are welcomed by the crew and the Principal.
" Tomorrow my employees will deliver our Products to all athletes as well as funds for this event." I said
" Thank you very much Mr. Yoga." said the Headmaster.
The Headmaster took us around for a while accompanied by several teachers.. They showed some classrooms that were inhabited by some talented prospective athletes.
Coincidentally the latest products of Yoga company are mineral water and ion drinks so it is suitable to support sports events for prospective athletes. The disbursement of funds and products from the Yoga company became one of the biggest contributing sponsors supporting the event.
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They passed a class where Dafa and Dafi had just been introduced as new students by their Master.
" You're sitting on a bench by that window, yeah" said the teacher.
" Good Mom.." Dafa and Dafi then immediately headed to the bench. And when the two looked out the window, they were so surprised to see Yoga passing by with the group of Master Teachers.
" lt... Papa.. ???"
Dafa and Dafi who were in complete shock did not believe in seeing a figure that was all very similar to their deceased Papa. His face, his stature, his height, his hair, everything was exactly the same as Yoga . No different at all.
They rubbed their eyes many times. What is a dream...The dead are alive again...
" Dafa Dafi. sit on your bench..." Teacher Said.
Dafa and Dafi were still pecking on their feet with glassy eyes. Both of them who love Yoga still do not believe that the figure who just passed by was their Papa.
" Dafa Dafi !!! " the loud voice of his Master aloud resuscitated them back. " Sit!!!!"
The two then sat down. With tears falling down their faces.
" They're crying.."
" Why?"
His classmates and his teacher were really astonished by the two. Why did they come crying. No one touched them at all. Friends in their class also greeted them kindly.
Dafa wiped away her tears. Then he stood up. Dafi is like that too. The two looked at each other and then stepped out of the classroom leaving behind his bag and book.
Without a word they want to make sure the figure they saw earlier. That's whether the father is dead or not. They believe he has not gone far.
' **Papa is still alive**???..... '
" Where is Dafa Dafi you going...? " asked his Master.he was really surprised by the attitude of the two. He even followed them. But because the two run very fast he missed far.