
"Bao. How are you doing? Namora has graduated from junior high school. But the brain is stupid. He can't get into elite High School. The grades he has don't give him eligibility to break into a favorite High School,"
...Batu city detention center...
Three middle-aged men were standing at a table occupied by a man dressed as a prisoner who was about their age.
Upon hearing the words of one of the three men, the man in his 35s dressed as a prisoner stared intently at them. There was no smile on the man's face even though he looked very handsome.
"What are you guys doing? Why is my single child not having good grades? Didn't you help him?" Ask the man sitting in the chair. Calm the tone of his speech. But, clearly the tone of speech that came out of his mouth was extremely cold.
The three people immediately looked at each other and simultaneously shook their heads.
"How can we help her bang? You will know that we are here to write and read thankfully. What can we do to help him?"
"Truely said Ameng it bang. If we fight, maybe we can help him. But when it comes to school, our brains don't get there" replied the man in the middle.
"Where's Rio?" Shouted the man dressed as a prisoner earlier, so that the echo of his voice shocked everyone in the big room.
"Hey. Can you keep your voice down or not? Or will I send you back to the cell?!" Snapped one of the prison guards.
"I haven't broken people's legs in a long time. Now I ask. Where's Rio?"
"I'm here bang. What's the matter you're yelling like?"
A young man in full uniform walked up to the big room. Some of the officers at the detention center appeared to pay their respects to the young man.
"This is how you educate a nephew huh?" Jerk the man who was sitting in the chair earlier as he stood up and approached the young man in police uniform.
"Bao. Namora's not a lazy boy. He's diligent at school. Never skipped, and always do your homework well. But this is the problem with brain capacity. He was a little slow. This is beyond my ability, bang!" Rio looks defensively.
"Bao. Its value is not very bad. It's just, he can't get into the favorite High School. That'sthat's all. Not that you can't sit in high school,"
"I'm surprised. Why it can't be high. Even though you were in school you could be said to be very smart. I'm not a big idiot either. Why is Namora this?"
"He's obsessed with martial arts, bang. Maybe that's one of the reasons,"
"It has become a law of nature. The son will follow in his father's footsteps,"
"Shut your mouth Cong!" Jerk the prisoner-clothed man while he snickered. But only for a moment. Not long after that, he laughed out loud.
"Rio. Is there something Namora wants?"
"He demands your promise bang!" Rio's reply made the forehead of the man he called Abang just now wrinkle.
"Promise?" He said as if he didn't understand.
"Yes. He said that you once said that you would get out of this prison if he was in high school" Rio reminded.
"Oh God. Die me," repeatedly the man wearing the prisoner's clothes patted his eel.
"Actually when did you get out of this prisoner bang?"
"I'm also confused on how to explain to the child," Rio said. There was a complaint from his tone.
"He's already starting to grow. He'll understand. Just tell me what you should have told me. The important thing is, you didn't lie to her,"
"Then bang.., do you think we should take him to the city of Kemuning to show him all the assets and the company? Maybe it's time he found out who he is. It's nothing bang.., I just pity to see him constantly insulted for his simplicity,"
"Don't Cong. He was just about to start something new. Hold it for at least another six or eight months. Wait for news from me. But you need to remember! No one can insult Tigor's child excessively!" Said the man wearing the prisoner's clothes.
"Clearly bang. We're not that you don't know. What we can do in the company. Our average illiterate who learned the alphabet when he was over twenty years old. We expect Namora to get used to the job you left behind. Poor mr. Burhan. He's a lawyer, not a CEO,"
"The company has survived this long thanks to you. And all that time, you guys are fine. What does it mean to wait eight months. After that, you can take him to the city of Kemuning,"
"Alright bang. Then we say goodbye first. Time is up too,"
"Ameng, Acong and you arise. Do you know about the development of Lord Jerry William's son?"
Hearing this question, Ameng seemed to let out a heavy sigh.
"What's wrong with you Meng?"
"The big master's son, huh? Be present. Not playing his behavior. My car was just yesterday crashed into a coconut tree," replied Ameng with a sad face.
The whole room was filled with laughter.
"Why is that Meng?"
"He was determined to learn to drive a car. And the car of the Ameng who became a victim. The coconut tree that was not far from the front of Tengku Mahmud's grandfather's house was the target, "Acong replied while holding his stomach because he could not stand the laughter that had exploded first.
"Haha. Break heart!"
"Don't Ameng. Tengku Mahmud alone every day bullied by the boy," between Embossed anyway.
"Did Namora ever meet that Joe?"
"No bang. Mr. Harianto forbade Namora to go to Kuala Nipah. He was worried that Namora would be studying with Grandpa. Namora won't be able to," this time Rio answered.
"Don't Namora. I just don't dare to study with Grandpa. But I am amazed by the son of the great Lord Jerry William. The boy will be reliable,"
"Betul bang. Maybe, if I, Acong and Timbul together gang up on the boy, the possibility of winning is very slim," replied Ameng as it is.
"Respect the boy. He's here and it's our responsibility. Hopefully Namora will be friends with Joe later,"
"Alright bang. If there is no more, then we want to leave first. Take care of yourself bang. Remember that! Don't break people's legs anymore. Or, your punishment will increase" Ameng joked with a laugh.
"Damn you guys. Oh yes.., just go back to the city of Kemuning! Poor Andra was alone there,"
"Good bang. We go first" said the three men. They hugged for a moment before they separated.
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