
Dinner at Hendarto's.
Everyone was sitting neatly in their seats. Seeing everything has been gathered, Arash ventured to talk about himself who wants to intern before officially becoming CEO.
"I'll be a cleaning service employee, Dad," Arash said at dinner.
Everyone at the dinner table looked at the same time. Wonder. This man who had graduated from college abroad made everyone at the dinner table shocked.
"Cleaning service?" asked Arga frowning. Asha who saw her son also blinked her eyes. He did not understand the meaning of his first son.
"Aren't you in a drama?" ask Arisha sarcasm. This girl also chuckled.
Asha and Arga have one more child. He's already in High School.
Yes, Arash's brother deliberately mocked his brother. Because of being Hendarto's grandfather's family, it will certainly be a successor to the family. If suddenly her brother wanted to be cleaning service, she knew something must be catching her attention. I don't know what it is.
Arash only smiled faintly in response to his sister. He wants to be a cleaning service because of something. But Arash kept his mouth shut so that this remained a secret.
"What do you mean, Ar?" ask Asha to her son. This man looked at him.
"Before Arash was introduced in the company, I wanted to see first how the employees work from the bottom. Like cleaning services for example," explained Arash. "So, maybe it's better for me to jump directly from the bottom before being at the top" Arash explained.
"So you want to see how the mall is doing from the bottom?" ask grandpa.
"Yes Grandpa. Kind of before I got into the company. I want to know exactly how their system works from the bottom." Arash seemed serious.
Chief Mr. Hendarto agreed.
"Learning from below is important. So we really understand the roots of the company. Grandpa strongly agrees because it is for the sake of learning you become a leader later. Somehow with your father." Mr. Hendarto turned to his son.
"It seems like it's a good thing. Alright. I'll talk to Rendra first" Arga said.
"Thank you Dad," Arash said as he nodded.
In hindsight, Oma Wardah still likes to interfere in cooking though not as fast as she used to be. When all is ready to eat, Oma Wardah is still busy with her cooking.
Even though white gray hair was already plentiful in his head, he remained active.
Asha also returned to the back to help her in-laws. Because if not, Oma Wardah will still struggle with cooking.
"Bun, everyone is waiting" Asha said.
“Neg. You guys eat first,” said Oma Wardah.
“Bun! Let's eat!” Mr. Hendarto called his wife.
"Yes! This is it,” said Oma Wardah. If Asha's invitation does not work, Mr. Hendarto's call is powerful.
“Ayo, come. Daddy angry later,” said Mother wardah panicked. Asha smiled.
In his hand was a dish of cooking. Asha followed behind him. This middle-aged woman still loved cooking.
"Come on Arash, you have to eat a lot. Oma doesn't agree that you don't eat right." Oma Wardah immediately poured the dishes on Arash's plate without waiting for her grandson's approval.
"Yes, Oma." Despite disagreeing, Arash nodded as Oma acted coercively like that. Arisha laughed when she saw her sister resigned.
"Come, Arisha also has to eat a lot of vegetables. It's important for women too." Oma Wardah poured the vegetables on this girl's plate.
“A is one only. Don't be much,” protest Oma Wardah. Asha turned her head quickly to her daughter while glaring.
“Iya, Oma.” Arisha did her word.
It was Oma's custom to force her grandchildren to eat the dishes she cooked. Although they did not like it, their lips were not easy to resist. Especially one table with mom.
"Don't refuse the dishes that have been made by Oma. Mother strongly disagrees if you do that. Remember that," Asha's mother's message reminded her two children.
Not just warning, Asha also reminded this with a serious facial expression. It seems that this is not something that can be denied or made to play around. Inevitably, Arash and Arisha nod in agreement and do not violate it.
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Arash has officially become a cleaning service with the help of his father's secretary Rendra. All have been arranged so that no one deliberately tells other employees the existence of this prospective CEO.
This morning at about 9. The roar of the motor was heard from the garage of Hendarto's residence. Asha who was in the middle room looked out. Still unsatisfied, she opened the glass door. Then stick out your head to listen to the roar of the motor earlier.
It was Arash, his son. He opened the door wider and walked out. Rarely was the motorcycle used by his son.
“Arash, do you want to ride a motorbike? Where's your car?” ask Asha.
“Some, Bund. Inside garage.” Arash pointed towards the garage behind him.
Asha stuck her head out looking into the garage. His son's favorite car was there.
“Then why wear this? What's your car?" ask Asha again.
“Arash is going undercover as a cleaning service, Bun. If you use a car, it's weird. They will be suspicious,” obviously his son.
“Oh, yes. Mother forgot." Asha smiled amusedly. Then his head was mangosteen.
Arash is still in the yard to heat up the motor after 'sleeping' all night in the garage.
"Oh, yeah. Mommy wants to know, why bother being a cleaning service? You can instantly become like your father right?” search Asha.
Arash smiles. “Yes, Arash understands Bund. I was afraid, did not have time to know the matter below because it went straight to the top," explained Arash.
“You can keep an eye on the bottom without the need to plunge directly.”
“Certainly can't, Bun. If they knew I was the boss, they'd be nice in front of me. Gaps to know they are bad or not will be more difficult.” Arash explained. "It's better to go up from the bottom first, than to stand on the top step with the help of someone else."
Asha smiled. Then patted his son's back.
“Because of living in a luxurious life, Mother is afraid that you cannot keep your heart. But it turns out my son can still humble himself.” Asha was proud of her son.
“Dad and Mother will always teach me good things. Of course I became a good man, Bun," said Arash.
Asha smiled proudly. His hand gently scratched his son's shoulder.
"really. You are right" Asha said. Arash reached out to say goodbye to his mother.
"Arash leaves yes, Bund ..."
"Be careful, dear ..."
"Yes." Yeah."
After tucking the back of his mother's hand, Arash rushes his bike to work.
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