The sun was still a little stinging even though it was already past 4 pm. The atmosphere behind the Agung Bramasta mansion, precisely in the gym which is one of the complete facilities of the luxurious building.
Seen an adult man and two teenage boys will carry out boxing training that has been running this past week. Harry Wardana, Rendi Bramasta and Alex Bramasta are teachers and students, as well as uncles and nephews.
"Come on, Uncle. Alex can't wait to practice," the little boy chirped excitedly as his hands adjusted the shorts he was wearing.
"Be patient, son! We'll prepare mentally first and most importantly, we'll tidy up the training ground first," replied the coach, while pointing his index finger at the tools that were slightly scattered in the gym.
The three of them entered and immediately cleaned up the tools that were no longer used. At the request of Agung Bramasta, Rendi's biological father. Harry was asked to guide and educate his two sons, to be able to compete with their peers in all positive ways.
"Uncle, when I grow up, I want to be a world heavyweight boxer, okay?" asked Alex while patting his hands which were a little dirty with dust.
"How can such a skinny body want to be a world boxer?" Him brother who was next to Alex chimed in with a tongue-in-cheek mocking sentence that stuck out a little.
"It's okay! Don't make a fuss. Everyone can become a world-class boxer, as long as they are diligent in training and have high spirits," replied the coach, looking at his two students.
"Your training is solely to increase your ability and protect yourself, not to become professional boxers," Harry explained then, walking accompanied by the two of them.
One of Harry's educations was to train boxing and self-defense. Not to make them professional boxers or athletes, but rather to their abilities and skills because as the eldest son, Rendi was prepared to replace the position as president director of Bramasta shield, which is still held by Agung.
Even though it's not even been a week since this boxing activity has been running, Rendi already looks pretty good. When he was still in high school, Rendi had been put in a gym that was trained by Agung's friend. However, it only lasted a few months because then Rendi was reluctant to practice.
"Brother, dad said. You used to be a boxer too, didn't you? asked little Alex while patting his brother on the back.
"Yes, my brother used to be a famous boxer. Even the famous Mike Tyson has already beaten him," Rendi answered confidently because he knew that his younger brother did not understand the world of boxing.
"If Big Brother is a famous boxer, why do you still ask Uncle Harry to train?" The little boy who was increasingly curious continued to interrogate his brother.
"That's because big brother has to respect uncle and father, aren't we taught to respect and respect those who are older than us?" The older brother continued to quibble and explain to his younger brother.
"Ooo ... Yes ... yes? In that case, Rendi only trained by Uncle Harry, let Alex train with his brother" the little one's innocent answer suddenly made Rendi and Harry laugh out loud.
"You little boy!" Rendi replied while pinching his broter's thin cheeks.
Ever since Harry lived in this mansion, Rendi had changed greatly and seemed obedient to his adoptive uncle in almost every way. Including being close and loving his sister. That made his father even more happy because before this, especially since his mother died, Rendi was very difficult to manage and rarely came home.
Agung Bramasta almost felt hopeless about the condition of his two sons, especially his eldest son, who was getting more and more talkative. He had approached and advised him many times, but the therapy was to no avail. In fact, Rendi is becoming more and more difficult to find.
The father knows, Rendi looks happy with life and all the luxuries that support it. All the needs, desires and desires of the eldest are always given and fulfilled. However, Agung realized that his son was not happy at all. Especially since his mother lived, Rendi's soul seemed to be shaken.
Agung Bramasta felt that he had failed in educating his two sons, all of whom were boys. He tried everything possible so that the children could be good again as before, but the result was the same. Until one day, when he was stressed with the condition of the company and his household. He went to visit his adoptive parents' house in Banten, just to calm himself and his mind.
Shindu Wardana, Agung's adoptive father, offered to help by sending his son, Harry Wardana, to help manage and resolve the problems he was experiencing.
Agung didn't ask much about Harry's abilities and capacities, which he knew that his foster-grandmother had trusted someone. Moreover, his own son, meaning that person is no doubt and can definitely help him.
Sure enough, it's only been a few days since his adopted brother has been living in his luxurious mansion, Harry has already proven to bring about big changes in his family. The two children have changed and are very respectful and obedient to their father and adoptive uncle.
Back in the gym, two teenagers, namely Rendi and Alex, are now ready to start the training given by Harry.
As usual, before the practice begins they warm up first. The two youths with high enthusiasm and concentration continued to follow Harry's directions and instructions, from breathing and movement without missing a beat.
"Uncle. Alex can take a break and have a drink, right?" The little one asked as his hand reached for the bottle of drink that was on the table in the corner of the room.
"You can't! You'll lose stomach strength if you drink too much," replied the coach who deliberately pranked Alex.
When the warm-up was enough, Harry stepped toward the safe in the corner of the room, next to where Alex had been drinking.
Then came back with two pairs of boxing gloves and gave them to Rendi and Alex. After putting the boxing gloves on to the two students, the coach immediately walked over to the two bags in the gym and inspected them.
Meanwhile, the youngest Alex who likes to joke and annoy his brother, intermittently punched his brother's ass with light punches. Rendi, who was uncomfortable and surprised by his brother's, sometimes shouted and his eyes bulged.
"Hey, Alex. It hurts to know!" The older brother tried to rebuke him, but Alex wasn't afraid at all.
"He said world boxer, why only a little touch says it hurts?" Alex is still teasing his brother. Even now he hit the side of his brother's arm which looked bigger than his.
"Ouch!" Rendi shouted and his hand, which was already wearing the scabbard, immediately moved towards Alex's face, but he undone the blow and immediately grabbed his brother's body to hug him.
Harry, who had been a little worried about Alex's behavior, immediately threw that feeling away because he was sure that Rendi actually really loved his only brother.
The incident was still going on, Alex didn't care at all and was still bothering his brother who was seriously watching the teacher arranging the hanging bags.
To be continued...