
The girl pondered, looking at a expanse of rice fields in the middle of a lonely and silent night.
If you think it's too complicated, is your life? like a ruby turned without direction. That's Aralia!
"******* so my life is shit!! Every cave tried to change turned out its results to be zero! Why was I born of that man? I'm a sin."
Crying was his goal, he closed his eyes soaking up the sound of crying, soaking up his pain. Huh what? His life only adds to his sins!
"OK fine! I should have come back. This place is too sacred for me that ****** this" muttered Ara and then moved from his place earlier.
Ara walked with a little running, beautiful hair flowing following the wind.
"Enjoy! Assalamualikum."
"Waalaikumsalam, what's up Ara? Why run. You've just recovered." umi said.
"Hehe, Ara wants to the point. Ara let's go home, huh mi? Looks like Ara remembers the way home. oh yeah, if I may this mallem Ara home her okay umi?"said Ara with bulging cheeks make anyone who sees fascinated especially Umi.
"God, Ara, you are beautiful. Umi gemes so her! But it's Ara's night? Isn't tomorrow, son?"
"Ara wants now umi, Ara's pokonya promises that Ara's business is already running Ara will come home here"nego Ara the smart girl makes the umi sigh and warmly hugs the girl.
"Umi ga willing you go home son, you are too good and umi loves you. but if Ara wants her like that umi permission right"
"Delivered embers huh?"said Umi releasing her embrace.
Ara who was shocked in a hurry shook her head.
"No! Ara can go home alone umi"he said Ara with eyes that almost dimmed because of her sharp gaze.
He again normalized his gaze, and held the hands of the Umi sincerely.
"Ara dear umi, Ara udh promise that if later her business is finished Ara will return here" said Ara and then hug once again the umi before she left the holy palace.
"Hey dear" didn't expect the middle-aged woman to cry as Ara ran towards the gate.
Ara wears a black hoodee and navy-colored Levis pants. During the pesantren he was allowed to wear such clothes because he was not used to wearing long clothes like a robe. Be when he comes out the pesantren guards allow him. Because Ara has also been considered by the umi as his son (daughter).
*****
On my way home, I called one of my confidants to pick me up. And now my position is already in the car accompanied by 5 bodyguards and one confidant of mine, his name is Hery.
"The first report on the company's financial smuggling case about 0.9% of the company's shares has been taken by the director."
"Reports of international school development in south Jakarta have been monitored, 93% are safe only for cleaning and preparation for the opening of the blm miss."
"And the other files, the lady just needs to read and sign them." Herry explained in detail and occasionally showed what to do with the various files in front of him.
Ara took her glasses and stuck them onto her tiny nose.
"The stock must be returned at a close term, if not returned beheaded the head director in front of his family. And 0'9% of the profit from the company he had stolen gave to RS Farma in Bekasi. I don't want any objection!"
"And the problem of the school that I founded, you arranged a meeting with the companies that want to join to develop the school" explained Ara in great detail to make all eyes in the car amazed!
The ingenuity of the figure of Ara need not be doubted, he is the youngest graduate in Amsterdam. Makes it very, very easy to organize things like this.
"And one more, the company products we release next month should not be leaked. If that's the case don't blame me if your head is separated from your beautiful body." stare and close the eroded file.
He returned to focus with the quiet streets he passed.
Brucks.
"Bastard!!Why did you stop?"
"Maa.sorry miss, we're blocked" the driver made Ara growled.
"You move back, and you set the gun and open the car's hiding glass. Shoot their birds! If I miss your bird that I shot with my beloved gun."
"Neither miss"
They also prepared with their respective pistols, while Ara changed positions with his driver. Ara changed into wearing her favorite sunglasses and then quickly stepped on the brake pedal in the car. The car circled beautifully with the sound of a very, very loud gun in the ear.
"DONE"all screamed in delight as the enemy died untouched.
Ara slammed the steering wheel and left the innocent corpses there. He drives like a good racer.
"Good, you guys are the best" Ara said then glanced back and Yap her driver was terrified beyond measure with his pale lips.
"Other times, you have to train again with Hary or I'm Mr. Jon" said Ara and then increase the speed of the car until he reached the destination of the bar.