Jagoanku Turns out to be CEO

Jagoanku Turns out to be CEO
2. This is the Truth of Life.


After the departure of his parents, Bimo still behaved like days ago.


Night staying up late just playing his favorite game, learning lazy - lazy, the morning wake up late to school.


Never wake up early for school, wake up early to pray never, even though Papa and his mother are devout believers.


Papa and his mother always taught and exemplified how to worship diligently.


Because the nature of man is nothing eternal, all eventually return to the Creator, then the provision of the Hereafter must be sought in addition to the provision of the world.


That is what is always taught and emphasized by both parents.


'Tell ya mas..wake it up.?," Siti asked as she passed by the kitchen table.


While grinning Bimo replied


"Yes, ma'am., the end of Mr. Joko is not awake."


"eek...Mas Bimo, don't do it dong .., at dawn, Joko sir has invited him to the mosque you know," Joko sir who suddenly appeared said.


In the family only Joko sir and his wife who dare to call with the title "MAS" to Bimo , if others call with Den, Aden or young master.


Pak Joko and Bu Siti are like family, they are like second parents to Bimo.


Since Mr. Haryo and Mrs Halimah have not been as successful now they are the people who became servants in the house.


Even the one who married Mr. Joko and Bu Siti was Mr. Haryo.


"Sorry sir...cuman joking..he.he..," replied Bimo reply to Mr. Joko.


"I'm again M aja Bu Siti..," replied Bimo next.


"Can't be like Bimo, we can't be lazy to worship, can't be lazy to learn and can't be lazy to try to be better," Ms. Siti began to lecture Bimo.


Bimo only smiles when he talks about Bu Siti and Mr. Joko, because he already considers like his own parents.


From still orok, Joko and Bu Siti are the ones who take more care when compared to Halimah.


Moreover, the other servants, will not dare Sama Bimo, just frowned a little already at a confused confusion of the confusion of fear of acting and growing wrong.


That day Bimo skipped school again, finished breakfast even selonjoran in the theater room in the house.


The house that is like a state palace is indeed complete, everything from swimming pools, tennis courts, mini basketball courts, gyms, mini bars, mini cinema studios, mini movie theaters, and another what pokonya - what is there ..other than kaleeee train station...


Bimo only play games in that room, while lazy - lazy.


Retrieved his fancy cell phone with a fruit logo on eating codot squeezed - a number.


" Ho...ndree..where are you...?," asked Bimo in my eloquent speech style.


"In school ...lah," replied the voice from across.


"Alaaah does all school work.."


"Let's go to my house play the game ", Bimo sounded a little commanding.


But Bimo finally frowned because one of his friends named Andre did not want to be invited to skip school.


Andre promised that school would come home.


Bimo uring-uringian himself slammed what was around him


Mr. Joko who heard Bimo's swearing approached .


"What is the matter Bimo mas kok angry - angry himself.?., not good you like to curse that," said Mr. Joko trying to advise.


"Lazy ah..ini the Andre.., invited to skip meals while eating well even do not want to." grumbled Bimo.


"The end of mas Bimo ngajaknya not really, truant anyway, where would the intelligent child like Andre skipped school," replied Mr. Joko.


"Udah.deh ..pak, I play my own game aja....huuusss...sana.sana.sana.sana ..pak Joko go," Bimo drove to Mr. Joko, his ears are sick in omeli continue.


**


It's been a week Mr. Haryo and the wife are gone.


Bimo's attitude and mannerisms still had no change.


Still lazy lazy, still childish, and at will.


Until finally...


There was a news that was stirring, news that made shock for Bimo.


An unexpected piece of news, which never even crossed his mind.


Both of his parents were in an accident and died abroad.


At that moment Bimo fainted, his heart was broken, he never thought it would be this fast as his two parents left him.


Since the news of the death was received by the family, a few days later there was news that no less excited, that all property and all assets were confiscated by the Bank.


Everyone in the house had to leave the house.


Bimo's heart was getting worse, he was more shocked and hit.


Trus what about my life, brother has no, father and mother the only child of his grandparents. And both of his grandparents, both from his father and mother, are dead.


Bimo getting worse, all day not out of the room. Until - Until food was delivered to his room by Bu Siti.


Geck...Tok.... tok..!!!


"Mas ..mas Bimo this Bu Siti brought food," while knocking on the door slowly Bu Siti entered Bimo's room.


"Eating yes mas.later even sick loh, if it hurts who has no seat .parents you know," said Bu Siti while scaring nakuti no one nurses when sick.


Bimo complied and ate the food.


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**the goal of reading my second novel


this time it was romantic.


Hope you can entertain readers in the middle of a pandemic.


Take care of health do not forget the health protocol, when out of the house.


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