My Sunshine
TEST OR TESTED

Zidan's request to bring Raka before him, was welcomed by Dion. He immediately carried out the order because, in fact, all parties were also waiting for the order.

This young man also believes that if the Committee, the Jury and the School Party, will not object if the Company Owner who has absolute authority on the decision of the additional gift wants to test the child himself.

The sun still refuses to talk to the earth. Cloudy clouds still enveloped the sky. Lazy Eve would attack anyone like this. But not for Dion. This young man was very excited to invite Raka to school. The committee was willing to deliver the child to him. However, Dion was curious about the place where the handsome boy had come to know. So as to give birth to children who sparkle like this.

"Is the school still far away, sir?" ask Dion to the committee members who are in charge of delivering it to the destination.

"No, Sir. In that front alley, after this funeral we're in!" the answer.

"Oh, okay!" reply Dion without looking at the person. Instead, he focused on the plants on the roadside. The area is still beautiful, cool and comfortable in view.

"A lot of florists are here, sir," Dion said. Actually such views are common around funerals. However, the fresh flowers that pampered his eyes felt strange to him. They looked very fresh, like freshly picked.

"Yes, Sir. Near the funeral. That's normal" replied the man in blue. Dion smiled, blushing to himself. Actually, he already knew, just a fad. Understandably Dion likes to chat actually. He was confused as to what to discuss.

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On the other hand, Zidan was feeling restless. I don't know why it seems like it's testing itself. Between being ready and not meeting Raka. However, wanted. Want to meet the boy. Curious about how the boy's real looks.

Now Zidan's mind is no longer about the race but rather who the boy really is. Why is there no father's name on the birth certificate? Why does the child look like him? Not only that, what makes Zidan curious is the age of Raka. If calculated from the heartbreaking incident, until Raka as big as now. A series of dates, months and years, the result is suitable, if it is true that Raka is his son.

Zidan smiled to himself. It would have been wonderful if Raka had been her son. How not? Raka is handsome, perceptive, polite, intelligent and charismatic. It looks like him. I felt a sense of pride for him. If only the words he imagined could come true.

A moment later Zidan's phone rang. He took a deep breath. The bead looks at the name shown on the device that. Zidan smiled, because the one who contacted him was the one he was waiting for. Who else if not the secretary. He is now at Raka's school.

"Hem!" greet Zidan.

"Sorry, Boss. Will my son take me to the hotel or via video call?" ask Dion.

Zidan looked confused. Feeling something strange. Why he was not ready to meet the boy in person. It felt like his heart was beating so fast. Just like he was going to face the test. Not Raka.

"How long is the school?" tanya Zidan shifted her thoughts.

"An hour, Boss!" dion replied firmly.

"Internet Signal over there good no?" ask this guy again.

"Good, Boss. It's wifi here" replied Dion again.

"If so via video call only," replied Zidan decided. I don't know, the feeling of unprepared suddenly haunts him. Zidan seemed to find his mistake again and he was just not ready to make up for it.

Finally the decision was made. Raka is accompanied by Sonia's mother as the guidance teacher. Joko sir as the principal. The witness from the company is Dion. Witnesses to the committee there are members of the committee and also the chairman of the jury. According to this law it is legal. Whatever form the test takes. Whether online or face-to-face, the law remains the same.

"You can do it!" dion was encouraging. Not only Dion, everything in that place was also cheering this handsome boy.

"Raka, ready?" ask Miss Sonia.

"Ready, ma'am," Raka replied with a smile that she looked like.

"Good, don't be nervous. Calm yourself, assume the examiner is your own teacher. So that Raka stays comfortable. Understood!" said Ms. Sonia again.

"Ready, ma'am," answered Raka calmly.

The laptop has turned on, it is connected to the man who wants to test it as well. Not to forget, before starting Raka prayed in his heart, so that he could pass this test well and smoothly of course.

Raka and Zidan looked equally surprised. Maybe they both think if the faces they see on the laptop screen, similar to each other.

Raka is silent but not with Zidan. The 33-year-old is seen smiling and greeting first, so that Raka is not nervous and feels comfortable talking to him. Because, seeing Raka's tense face, he knew for sure Raka was nervous. "How are you today, Raka?" greet Zidan, directly without further ado.

"I am fine, Mr." Raka smiled.

"Very good, okay Raka, introduce yourself please!" pinta Zidan's.

Raka quickly introduced herself. "My Name is Raka Octaviant Abhimanyu. 10 Years old. Now, I'm in the fifth grade. I live with my mother and my grandmother. My hobby is archery because I want to be an archery athlete." Raka smiled back . This boy looks excited when talking about his hobbies and ideals, who want to become an archery athlete like the idol. As well as his strong desire to scent the name of Indonesia in kanca Internasional through his archery skills.

"Good Raka. Very cool ideals, passion! You can, of course," said Zidan enthusiastically.

Raka was a little surprised. Because, Zidan replied to his words in Indonesian. Raka thought that throughout this meeting, Zidan would ask her to speak a foreign language. Raka was just afraid of not being able to keep up with the examiner. Although if in the view of all the students in this school. It is the person whose English is the best.

"Did Raka like to run this race?" ask Zidan again.

"Like, Mr. I like it so much!" answered Raka enthusiastically. Honest answer according to Zidan. Because, the sweet smile that emanated on the handsome face, seemed sincere.

"Good, Raka. Om likes to see young people who have high spirits like you. It is not just a passion in formal education. But also passionate about hobbies. A positive hobby, yes. Okay, for our meeting this time is quite so. I sent you the things you should do. About that Om sent and already accepted by the assistant, Om. You do it slowly. Careful. Very thorough and well-researched. So that nothing is wrong. Raka understands!" zidan said, returning a smile of friendship he offered to Raka. I mean, make this kid not nervous.

"Ready, Mr.! Om uh!" raka answered nervously. There was a sound of laughter, among the people who were beside him. They laugh at their cuteness.

Zidan smiled again. Then he said goodbye and turned off the video call.

The death of that video call was not the end of this test. But the beginning of the challenge that Raka had to face. Raka looked to be breathing deeply. Preparing to do the exam given by the man who had greeted him on the laptop screen owned by the principal.

Seriate....

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