SUNJAYA'S LAST HEIRS
CHAPTRE 8
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08.30
Paris, Jaya's Group Company
"Your family must be waiting for your return, do you have no intention of going home?" ask a man, he's his master's personal assistant, Jarvis.
"There are still many things I have to do here, we can't go home without getting everything done" replied his master, Angga.
"Haaa .. You're so stubborn. Remember, your age is old, don't push yourself, yesterday you were sick but still forced to work." Jarvis' breathing sounded long.
"You know who I am, don't you? I do this also for the sake of my family," said Angga with a busy look sweeping through page after page of documents in his hand.
"I'm sure your two sons will take good care of their mother. They have your blood in them" Jarvis said, carrying a cup of coffee after making it while talking.
"I know, they're my sons, of course my blood runs through his body. But, I'm worried about Xavier, he's a bit different from me."
"Hey? Do you intend to accuse me of returning? I swear I never incited her to behave like that!" Jarvis raised both hands.
Angga smiled little, his second son did have a different person from him. Even so, Angga still loved him. Angga's gaze stopped, he looked at Jarvis with a serious look on his face.
"Why look at me like that?" jarvis asked, raising his eyebrows.
"There is something wrong here, after visiting London last month, I think the problem here is also the same as the problem there" said Angga.
"You feel it too? From a long time ago I tried to investigate it" said Jarvis.
Angga fell silent, as did Jarvis who was sitting on the sofa of Angga's study.
"Give up our strength to find out more about this, command them to be careful while working!" tell Angga after being silent for quite a long time.
Jarvis nodded, quickly picking up his cell phone and calling a man to say the task Angga had ordered.
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09.20 WIB
Jakarta, Winter's Highschool
"Today, the day of judgment! I hope my grades are perfect!" tania said with a feeling of unease.
From morning he continued to worry about the value of the report card he would receive today, but their homeroom teacher never arrived carrying a pile of reports that could be said to be very heavy.
"Why is it?" tanya Tania glanced at Kanaya.
Kanaya bowed deeply as she put her hands together, praying inwardly to God.
"Gue was hoping for a lot this time," he said as he opened his eyes and looked ahead.
"You're not gonna fuck you, Kana!" tania said encouragingly, she patted Kanaya on the shoulder.
Shortly after that the homeroom teacher arrived with a stack of reports, behind which there were 2 male students helping to bring the report card.
Tania widened her eyes as she knew who the man was.
"K-ak Vian?" mumbling slowly.
"This is Mom, I'm tired of helping Mom," said Arka.
"Yes, I don't have any intention to give you what?" tymphal Vian's.
"You're helping me not be sincere?" ask the teacher.
"Ikhlas is not sincere, ma'am" replied Arka.
"Here, thank you for helping me."
"Yes ma'am, say yes first," said Arka then stepped out of class with Vian.
Vian paused for a moment, his gaze stopped on Tania. Vian smiled, Tania lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Cieee .. her swing by this class," teased Kanaya as she nudged Tania's hand.
"What the hell lo! I'm not the same as Vian!" tania was upset.
"Not yet but it's so friendly, say dong to your guy to give clarity."
"Let's just say, I won't allow him to give certainty quickly" replied Tania.
The homeroom teacher was making a speech in the classroom, but Kanaya and Tania did not listen to him, they were swept away in chatter.
"Lo himself has no intention of decetin Kak Xander?" tanya Tania who made Kanaya glare at her eyes.
"Diem deh lo," he said annoyed.
Tania chuckled, the homeroom teacher finished a short speech. He then sat on his stool taking one of the top reports.
God, I hope my efforts are not fussy! he said in his heart.
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Applause enliven the class, the students look happy and proud of their hearts to be ranked first in the class.
While Xander was just silently not speaking with his flat expression, he stood up from his seat and walked towards the teacher's desk to pick up his report card.
"Congratulations, son, keep going. Learning spirit!" said the teacher smilingly gave Xander a report card.
"Thank you" Xander said, sitting on his stool again.
"Well, for the second rank achieved by Xander's twin brother Xavier!" the teacher said after.
Xavier proudly stepped forward, applauding the disciple like a beautiful melody in his ears. Well, every year the twins were always ranked with Xander being the first.
However, when they were in 8th and 9th grade they split up. Xander and Xavier each ranked first. Xander and Xavier values are not much different, only 1 number is different.
"You guys are 2 great brothers, I'm so proud of you. Your parents must be proud too!" he said he was moved to give the report book to Xavier.
"Thank you many Beautiful Mothers" said Xavier smiling sweetly.
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17.30 WIB
Trivara Residence
"Papa hasn't come home yet" said a listless Kanaya sitting in the TV room.
"Master's coming home soon, Non. Not eating what?"
"No need to mbok, then eat with papa," replied Kanaya.
"Yes, Mbok make milk, right?"
Kanaya nodded, after which Mbok Darmi headed to the kitchen to make warm milk.
Long Kanaya wait, the clock shows at 8 p.m. But the papa did not come home. Kanaya was sad, she was about to turn towards her room. Hearing the door open, Kanaya's footsteps stopped she turned around.
"Father!" pekiknya happy.
The father came home with a matted face, the clothes he was wearing were very messy. Kanaya approaches him, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol smells Kanaya.
"Pa," he called out slowly, Kanaya hugged the report card that she always held while waiting.
"Hm," answered the papa briefly.
The papa walked past Kanaya, Kanaya momentarily feeling sad but she came back cheerful. Kanaya pursues her papa's steps.
"Pa, Naya is ranked first in the class! Naya's grades are all perfect too!" kanaya said cheerfully.
Mbok Darmi smiled happy to see his miss was so enthusiastic to show his report to the papa.
"Papa see, Naya's value must make Papa proud!" kanaya said again.
The papa grimaced, he kneaded his temple plan.
"Papa, will Papa sign it on Naya's report card?" kanaya Pinta.
"Kanaya," said his papa who stopped stepping and looked at Kanaya.
"Yes Pa?"
"Can you not be noisy? Papa's head is dizzy, denger you ngoceh continues to make look dizzy Papa's head! Just shut up for a minute, right?" his father said angry.
Kanaya was surprised, she just fell silent while looking at the papa.
"And again, you're only number one in the class. That's not enough to make Papa proud!" continued.
The words hurt Kanaya, indeed what if she was only the first rank in the class, instead of parents would be proud and encourage her son to put in more effort?
Kanaya smiled bitterly. "Yes Pa, Naya will try to be a general stage in school."
"Good! Go to your room! Don't be noisy!" the papa stepped back.
"Pa," call Kanaya slowly.
"Why not take Naya's report card? Naya needs Papa's signature" he said.
"Keep it first, Papa kasih later!" replied the Papa as he passed away leaving Kanaya.
Kanaya again smiled bitterly, she turned to walk up the stairs into her room.
Kanaya closed and locked the door to her room, and she placed the report card on her desk. Kanaya climbed onto the bed, lay there and soon fell asleep in the tears she held.
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