Young Master Foster Mom
Misadventures

"Sorry Miss Amy. From today on, you no longer teach piano classes."

Amy frowned, hearing the statement from the head of the music school where she had been teaching piano all this time.

"I mean, I was transferred to teach another musical instrument? But I'm not an expert on any other musical instrument, other than Mr. piano." Amy seemed to have misunderstood, with the intention of the words that the principal had said.

"No. You're fired!"

"What's? I fired Mr? Why, why am I suddenly fired?" amy asked for an explanation, because she didn't know the obvious reason. Why was he suddenly dismissed from piano class, even fired from this music school.

"You're at unprofessional value. And this is your official dismissal letter. For the last salary we have sent via transfer, the same as usual. And this is a sign of proof of his transfer!"

Amy receives a long white envelope containing a letter of dismissal, and one more paper marks the completion of her last paycheck.

Actually he wanted to ask for an explanation and ask a lot of questions, but seeing the face of the headmaster who was not friendly, Amy did not do it.

He will try to find out from some of his friends, who most likely know about this.

"That's Miss Amy!"

"Yes. It's so hot on him."

"Is there no forgiveness? isn't that their personal problem?"

"Have not interfered. Later even we will also have the same fate as him, which is fired!"

Everyone who was talking about Amy, immediately fell silent and pretended to be busy with their respective work.

None of them wanted to reprimand her or ask questions, for they were afraid of being considered one of Amy's friends. Who could have the same fate as him, namely fired from their work in this music school.

Amy frowned in surprise, seeing the difference in attitude of her friends who usually rame now so quiet. It was as if they were lifeless statues.

"What's wrong?" amy asked, with a glance around the teacher's room.

But apparently none of his friends answered, or answered, the question. Even they all lowered their heads, as if they had not heard his question.

"Huhfff.. You guys are like statues!"

After saying so, Amy picked up the bag and some of the things on her desk. Then rushed away from the place, without saying goodbye to all his friends.

But on the doorstep, before she actually walked out of the teacher's room, Amy said, "maybe I don't know what the reason is, and I don't want to know either. But remember, what happened to me today might happen to you!"

Amy immediately left without waiting for a reaction from her friends, which could be ascertained if they all heard her words.

Now Amy officially becomes an unemployed person, adding to the popularity of the figure for the burden of society because she no longer has income.

"Fate if shit yeah. I also enjoy work. Ehhh, fired for no apparent reason." Amy grumbled alone, all the way home.

Arriving at home Amy felt uneasy, because of thoughts about her current status. If he becomes unemployed, he has no income for his life which is currently alone.

"Ahhh, I must immediately find a job, which at least I can quickly get."

Finally Amy looking for job vacancies on the internet, looking for a job that suits her basic. I teach piano music.

Unfortunately, the place to teach as he wanted was not much. Because music schools are not like formal schools in general, which are scattered anywhere in the corner of a big city like Jakarta.

After tired of looking for work that can not be obtained, Amy finally fell asleep with a cellphone that is still on.

A few hours later Amy woke up, then went to the bathroom, to clean herself up to be calmer.

Before long he had returned, then inhaled as much air as possible to fill his chest cavity, so that he could re-think.

"If I only rely on skill, I'll be in trouble myself. So I'd better find an unusual job."

Finally the arch came up on Amy's lips.

He got the idea, to find a job in the Mall.

"Yes! I can definitely."

Amy cheers herself up, then prepares to go to the Mall.

He will try to pit his luck by coming directly to the Mall, in order to get a job at the Mall. Even if only as an SPG.

*****

Two days later.

"Welcome, happy shopping. Please pick up, brother!"

Amy welcomed the arrival of a customer who entered the store, an accessories store where she works today.

Bruckk!

"www!"

Amy fell, when someone hit her leg, because the person was running.

"Hi..."

Amy who wants to be angry, does not so, because she saw the existence of a very handsome boy standing in front of her, with teary eyes.

It's possible that the child is afraid, if it gets anger from Amy.

"Sorry..."

The child says an apology, without continuing the sentence. The boy immediately went into hiding, as if he was frightened.

Amy, who does not know the meaning of the child's behavior, tries to find out by circulating her views. And his eyes immediately widened, as soon as he saw the existence of two people who were running around a little, with a suspicious attitude.

"Will the child be kidnapped?"

Amy thinks the little boy who hit her is a kidnap victim, just as she often sees on social media, or kidnap-engineered videos.

Finally Amy acted as if she did not know the child, when the two men approached and asked her.

And Amy pointed her thumb at the little boy, who was currently hiding under a curtain-covered accessories table.

"Thank you Mama" said the little boy, who made Amy widen her eyes in shock. When the little boy called her Mama.

"Mama?" amy asked confusedly.

"Ma, let's go to Timezone Ma! ayok!" whining the boy, with a tug of Amy's hand.

Actually she was reluctant to deal with something that was not her business, but when she remembered that this little boy could have been a victim of kidnapping, Amy finally asked the owner for permission. He wanted to get the little boy to play for a while.

But just as Amy and the little boy walked into the Timezone area, the two people who were chasing shouted.

"That's Young Master Reo!"

"He was kidnapped!"

"Please anyone, it's our Young Master kidnapped!"