Sam
Iba

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Being heard, followed and obeyed is every parent's hope for their child. However, too much imposing will and not giving freedom will also be a bad impact for the child.

From the beginning of kindergarten to elementary school, little Sam grew up with so many activities that he lacked playing time and became depressed because of the many study schedules and additional guidance.

Before the school playgroup or the term today is paud, Sam can even read. When he entered elementary school he was even good at counting. Smart and stand out, making Rusno and Tantri proud of the boy.

It's an irony they don't realize. Because from childhood Sam has taken many lessons or additional lessons. As a result, Sam is smart. However, Rusno and Tantri do not realize, the amount of coercion he applies from toddlers makes Sam a lot of pressure unconsciously.

Until Sam is a teenager, and forced to live apart, he finds his freedom. Unsupervised parenting makes it grow into an abusive teenager. Rusno can't do much and giving up is the middle way. Because children as young as teenagers already have their own desires.

Rusno let out a long breath. Sitting on the terrace with a cup of coffee that has been cold, has not been touched at all.

If he says he can't persuade Sam, then he'll be disinclined by his superiors. Moreover, Mr. Manto is an important person as well as the most reared person in the scope of his work.

"It's a pity that girls are as beautiful and as good as that at being rejected raw, Sam," he regretted inwardly. He'll talk to Sam later if there's free time.

While Sam is busy taking care of the tools and goods that come, there is not much time to respond to Tiara's message.

Disappointed, really. He only considers Tiara a friend, in fact, misinterpreted by the good girl. So, he will not give false hope again by responding to messages that come. If it's like this, Sam remembers Bella in the past. Fortunately, Bella is not too late, and Sam is happy if Bella can behave as usual. Yeah, that's an old story. So that he can learn a lesson in the present.

If everyone could be like Bella, and still consider a friend without being awkward then she would behave the same as Tiara. But the past with the present is different. This is not just a monkey's love. He also realized that it does not only involve two people. Instead it involves both parents who have long worked more than brothers.

It's much more complicated than he imagined.

Sam realized, he used to give a lot of hope to many girls. Not infrequently they become a baper. Especially if he is bored, then he will go without a word and consider it ordinary. Yeah, that son of a bitch he was in the old days.

"This I put according setingan in Soba yes, Mas." The officer who sent the service tools approached Sam and gave him a printed piece of design.

Sam put down his phone and followed the heavy equipment delivery team. Take part directly in setting the place.

Time went up in the afternoon. However, the mass of traffic in front of his new workshop actually reached its peak. From schoolchildren to factory workers became a common sight.

In Sam's heart smiled. In the past, he would also go home if the time was not even appropriate for school children to go home. It turns out that kind of thing still continues today. They may also experience the same pain as him. Or indeed, the era has become more modern, with changes in learning hours.

Unknowingly he shook his head faintly and approached the welder who was still busy stringing up his order. He placed a tray containing three cups of coffee and one molen and onde-onde plastic.

"Hope first, mas. Tomorrow it will be done." Sam glanced at the number on the watch in his hand.

"That's great, Mas. We're gonna be late tonight." One of the workers nodded.

Sam grimaced stiffly. Because he already has an important event with Pakde and his client.

Finally, the welder agreed to Sam's request. Moreover, the reason that honest Sam made workers comply even though it was uncomfortable because the work that should be done one day became a failure.

Say hello. Drown the twilight with all its beauty.

Sam checks his phone and immediately types a name in his messaging search. Deliberately skipping other people's stories and looking for people who occupy a special space in his heart.

[Sir, where else?] The message was sent when Sam found the photo that became the story' of WhatsApp Nada, was on the city road. Feel familiar with the jalanaj that became a photo sw Nada.

Until five minutes passed, Nada just replied to him.

Impatiently, Sam finally pressed the calling button. The sound of the crowd greeted his sense of hearing.

"Where the hell is it, it's so noisy,.Deck ?"

Each call was floated, either able to make the face of Nada meet. "This, again mama's nganterin, Mas."

"Where? How is the road foreign?"

" There is, why the hell?"

"It's late, Dek. The road at night worries. Especially if it passes in the fields, it."

Sam's worry makes Nada reunite. During these two days Sam somewhat reduced his intensity in exchanging messages, making him often wonder in his heart.

"There is a mother, Mas. Not alone, so be brave. You have been busy for two days. Busy nights are not visible online. Busy what the hell?"

"Yes the name of a work person, yes is." All this time Sam did admit to work in the workshop. It's true, right.

"In a workshop where there's overtime, anyway, Mas! To my knowledge, the workshop, if the night closes."

Sam twisted his brain, there was no intention for him to claim to be busy some of his new workshop which is 80% almost completed. "Busy looking for extras, Deck. The cost of marriage itself, a lot. Not to mention if I can't fill the dowry you asked for."

"I'm not going to ask for anything weird, Mas,"

"Even as a man is not that simple as the concept of marriage. But don't worry, said the windfall there."

"Mas," hesitated Nada revealed fret in her heart long ago.

"Hm,"

"I was suddenly, insecure, yes,"

The expression Tone made his face tighten. Slowly, his face heated up and riled up began to rule Sam. "Why minder?" his tanya was afraid of mixed with hesitation. Breaking the tone is not easy. Now the girl is able to tear her confidence.

"You know for yourself, Mom. My parents, just farmers. While your parents ... "

"What I want to marry is me, not my parents, Nada. Don't think weird!" By accident, Sam's voice looked annoyed and a little snapping. Make the tone across there flinch. He realized that he had made Sam angry with his doubts.

I don't know why Sam's voice can make Nada sick. Unknowingly, his eyes blurred because of the pile of tears that piled up there. He unilaterally disconnects Sam's unfinished phone and joins his mother.

Tone be sure to remove any trace of tears in her eye patch. Not wanting, his mother knew his sad look. Well, Sam shouldn't have to say that. He was hoping to get a sedative sentence from Sam. But instead his gnawing got bigger.

"What color do you want, Na?" Marni offers two choices of different brocade kebaya models at the same time different colors.

In order to hide his despair, Nada pointed to a new model kebaya lice modern colored milk coffee.

Last afternoon after Nada taught, Marni asked her to find a kebaya. The reason is quite light. "Just have the kebaya twins."

As soon as the mother said, making Nada agree without saying much more.

Though in little heart Marni, just want to be on guard when the wedding of her son will come in the near future. Although it has not found an obvious date, the mother of Nada so much hope for this time, Nada's steps will run smoothly, without transverse aral.