Sultan's son belongs to the CEO
10. The proof!

"we as the committee decided if Fajri can still appear on condition that he must prove if the washing machine is the result of his own hands" said the committee chairman loudly.

"wait.." Jury 1 is back.

"i'm still not sure about this kid, it's all just a waste of time" he said.

"there is no harm in us trying to see if the machine is really as sophisticated as this is made by the number 5 participants or not" said jury 2 who had only observed the debate.

"if indeed this participant is able to complete and successfully turn on this machine well. I will grant him the license and patent of the solar-powered washing machine he has created. How's committee? I think it will take a long time to make one washing machine manually. Isn't that Mother?" said Jury 2 offers to the Committee and everyone

"right sir, thank you. One washing machine can be completed by my son for 4-5 hours" said Fajira sparkling.

"how's committee?" ask the jury back.

"we agree sir, we from the committee will monitor him directly" said the committee chairman.

"how sir?"

"alright" they said they gave up.

"Well possible for participants number 5 please follow the committee and bring the goods all of you" said MC mediate.

They immediately walked to the place provided by the committee to assemble the washing machine well. Fajri attracted the attention of many people because of his ability to make a washing machine at the age of almost three years.

They also came in droves to see how Fajri works in making the machine. The organizing committee also called the organizer of this race as a witness as well as a jury to assess the work of Fajri.

While the little man was still sobbing inside Fajira's sling. He still kekeh did not want to appear and was embarrassed at this time because of the incident earlier.

"honey" call Fajira while stroking Fajri's head gently.

"sadly yes, that's her big sister has prepared a place for Aji son"

"don't want to" said Aji.

"really don't want to? we just go home?" fajira's question made the little man speechless and tightened his embrace even more. While the other committee is still preparing what Fajri needs and assisted by Uwak.

"try to see Mother first son" said Fajira. The obedient Aji he looked at his mother with a hiccup.

"Aji still wants to come or how, baby? that's her sister's already preparing the equipment for you"

"Aji. hyks.. Aji wants to come with Mother"

"do you really want to come with me?"

"yes"

"Yaudah now try to smile first" Fajira said as she wiped Fajri's tears. While sobbing The little man tried to smile sweetly at Fajira.

"this Mother's child is smart. has finished crying son? or still crying again?"

"lapar mother" his great-grandson.

"hehe, mother bribe yes son while waiting for her sister panitiya ready first"

"iya mother"

Fajira feeds him Fajri eats first. Actually the organizers are ready to supervise and watch the action of Fajri which became a warm conversation in the event. But Uwak gave understanding to the committee that the participants were children, so Uwak asked them to be more patient first, waiting until Fajri finished his meal.

Until Fajri food toilet, he had opened his clothes and left singlet for him to work so that the new clothes he bought were not dirty and damaged.

"Mother, Aji is shy" her great-granddaughter squeaked anxiously.

"there's Mommy here, son. Mother's child should be okay"

"okay"

Fajri walked towards the area that had been given a dividing line in order to make room for the little man to experiment. Almost everyone looked at Fajri curiously, Is it true that this little boy can make a sophisticated washing machine with used goods.

"the spirit of Fajri" he said to encourage himself and turned back to look at Fajira then smiled.

"Law, do not go far later Aji asked for help lifting heavy" he said.

"yes son"

Fajri began to design the machine to be used, one by one the parts he installed carefully so that there is no gap damage or failure. Because this is the third washing machine that he has produced himself manually.

Everyone stared at Fajri in amazement. The boy just kept quiet and concentrated on assembling one by one. Until an hour passed, Fajri was ready to assemble the core machine that would operate later. It stopped and made everyone wince.

"Mother thirsty. Aji wants a drink" he said and walked towards Fajira.

"this is my son."

After completion Fajri again completed the washing machine well and faster than previously thought. Not to forget he turned on the core machine first by installing a cable and plugging it in ensures that the machine works. Fajri's actions make everyone look at him amazed, and they speculate that Fajri did indeed make the machine himself.

"Wak please convey his body, Aji's weight is not strong" he said for help.

"can you, brother?" ask Fajri to the committee.

"by brother"

Fajri raises the body of the washing machine that is heavy enough to be placed on the machine that has been on the raft was assisted by the committee in order to avoid cheating.

Slowly but surely Fajri also installed other elements and formed a washing machine but not yet alive. Everyone was amazed to see what Fajri had done, and applauded.

While the little man with teary eyes left his project and ran towards Fajira who was dumbfounded to see his Son.

"why son?"

"Can you rest first Mother? Aji is tired, Aji is sleepy too" he lamented in Mother's sling.

"sister of the committee, can Fajrinya rest first?"

"by brother, later when you have finished the break just let us know brother"

"yes thank you kaka"

"sama-sama. break yes deck"

"iya kaka thank you" said Fajri Lirih with eyes that began to shut.

Fajira was still holding the genius man until he fell asleep. Then he put Fajri on the chair to sleep better. When sleeping he was like a two-year-old child who slept because of fatigue, but unlike Fajri he fell asleep because he was tired of working on his Solar Powered Washing Machine project. Not to forget Fajira cleaned his dirty son's hands using wet tissue and hand sanitizer.

Until thirty minutes passed, Fajira was still accompanied by Uwak and his wife along with several organizers there.

Enghs...

"mother" said Fajri.

"yes, my mother is here"

"hugs" Fajira immediately hugged Fajri gently.

"want to wake up again?"

"yes"

Fajri sat and looked around him who was still filled by people who were curious about Fajri's next action.

"What do you want, son?"

"not want anything Mother. Just hug" he said spoiled and went back into Fajira's arms.

"how would you like to start again?" Fajira asked after seeing Fajri begin to let go of her embrace.

"iya mother"

Fajri lazily walked back to the place, not forgetting that he kissed Fajira on the forehead before restarting his work. He examined one by one the parts that were there hopefully no one was left behind so murmured.

Slowly but surely Fajri returned to complete the parts completely without lacking one. Until the last element he installed, made everyone hold their breath whether the little boy would succeed or not.

"sister, is there a jury here? Aji wanted to give a little explanation so that it is not difficult to repeat it" asked Fajri.

"there's a deck, that's his father. He who held this event and at the same time became a witness for the work of adek"

"keep the jury in front of you how's brother? He said earlier that if I managed to make it myself, this machine was immediately granted a license for my washing machine patent"

"all right, hmm is this ready?"

"sister, that's why I want a jury here, is it okay?"

"for a while, brother asked" The committee spoke through HT to connect with each other. He asked about the request of the fajri earlier to ask that all the judges are here and see the finished work he made.

Before long the three jurors who were in front of it gradually one by one headed to where Fajri was. They were quite surprised by what the little boy was doing.

"is it done?" Ask the jury 2.

"almost done sir" said Fajri.

"previously Aji apologized for messing up the course of this event" said Fajri politely while lowering his body a little.

"everyone here has seen that this machine Aji is working on himself. Aji wants to prove if this machine is alive. Please gentlemen stand near here, because soon Aji will bring it to life" Dutifully the judges approached the machine so that it slightly covered the audience's vision.

Fajri explained a little how the washing machine he had made. And turned the machine on so well that it made the room full of thunderous applause from everyone who was there.

prok...

Fajri proudly ran towards Fajira and hugged her tightly. The shadow of the coffers of money is already in their shadow. All the judges were also amazed to see the work of the genius little man. Fajira was lucky to stop them when he wanted to disqualify the little man. If it was not stopped, perhaps this golden child would be immersed and would not be able to show his extraordinary talent before everyone

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