Bloody Pesantren

Adam

...Sometimes love doesn't need to be spoken in words...

...Just prove it with the body, it represents all...

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The drizzle began to touch the earth. It made the air this morning even colder. Fortunately we were home when the first drops of rain greeted the ground. Grandma and I went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast, we went to the cemetery too early, so we did not have time to eat breakfast first.

"Allahumma shoyyiban naafi’an" Lirihku when the rain began to pour down on the earth.

Rain is the manifest form of the grace that Allah Almighty has bestowed upon all beings on earth.

With rain, plants can live luxuriously which is then used by humans and other living things.

I glanced towards the living room for a moment, watching Ilham and Adam playing.

Adam looked so happy near Ilham, probably because all this time he felt alone at home, there was no playmate.

Play? I don't know. That could be said play. Writing, reading, drawing. The kid my age knows can only spell the alphabet. But he, the writing is neater than me.

I am not unhappy to see the development is fairly fast and beyond expectations, even I am proud. But it makes Adam a quiet child even looks cold, but not like an ice cube.

I immediately turned my face away when the black net collided with my eyes. Who else is the owner if not Inspiration. Eyes sharp but sharp.

Asterghfirullah Aware of Ra!

I immediately busied myself with the ingredients Grandma had prepared. It was a strange thought that suddenly spread in my brain.

About half an hour passed the breakfast that Grandma and I had made was finally so.

"Call Inspiration to Adam, Ra"

"Yes, Grandma" I immediately rushed towards the living room.

"What's so bad about Rara's sister, what's playing again?" I sat down for a while watching Ilham and Adam whose faces were in serious fashion. I took care of the fifty thousand coins and banknotes that were on top of the hole of the former bottle of marjan syrup.

"Why is this the money?" I don't understand what these two different creatures do. Adam raised one hand slowly, yet still fixedly staring at the bottle and the money in front of us.

Plaque!!

"Allukbar!!" Suddenly Adam hit hard on the side of the banknote that was not on the bottle, which surprised me with his voice.

"That's benal!" Adam cheered happily. I stroked my chest trying to soak my surprise earlier.

"Cock the coin didn't fall? wasn't that on paper money the place?" I asked innocently.

"It's called Inelsia or Newton's Law 1, brother." I looked at Adam confused. Does this kid know about high school?

"Inertia, Adam" Inspiration straightens out Adam's words.

"Adam's lisp Ham, what the hell" I tried to explain when Adam's calm expression turned sullen.

"Yes on purpose, let Adam learn to soften the letter R properly" Inspiration chuckled as Adam punched his arm.

"Clearly Dam" I tried to divert Adam's focus from Inspiration, really near Inspiration, Adam became a very active child.

"The metal money will not fall if the keltas money is bought a fairly class style, if there every object will defend the previous position"

I scratched my eyebrows slowly, not because I was confused by what Adam said but rather I was confused where he learned this lesson from.

"Ham, don't teach Adam things that have not been able to digest the same brain dong?" I looked at the Investigating Inspiration.

"I didn't teach you, it was Adam who taught me that"

"Aah!?"

"Adam, who did you learn all this from?" I looked at Adam seriously.

"The books of Father and Mother are the same as Lala's" he answered lightly.

"Loh Ra, Grandma asked for help calling Adam Ilham and even follow the conversation. Let's have breakfast first" I grinned. Because of my curiosity about what Adam did, I forgot my main purpose here.

We got up and followed Grandma into the dining room.

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The raindrops began to subside, leaving a puddle of water that hinted at a sign of gratitude from the earth. The sun began to re-appear to split the black clouds that had covered the light for a moment.

"Barokallah fi umrik, Adam"

"Welcome to age brother Rara" I kissed Adam's head, begging the creator for the best.

Ma kasih Nek, Lala's sister, Ilham's sister" He answered briefly.

"Adam what do you want to buy? Motor-motorcycles, robots or what?"  Adam shook his head, making me look at each other confused. But not with Inspiration, he seemed to hold back the smile of seeing me with Grandma. He knew what Adam wanted.

"You've read Adam's mind, haven't you?" Whisper, I'm afraid Grandma heard. Ilham.

"I can only read your mind, just relax" I can only knit my eyebrows at Ilham, but not for long. Because I instantly averted my eyes as the smile on her lips grew even more.

Why my eyes become like this, have a new hobby of seeing this strange species near me.

"If the tools of the metabolatolium, can not brother? Same chemical ingredients" I gawked, not out of thought with what Adam asked for.

"Adam, tomorrow Ilham's brother who bought it. But wait Adam doesn't lisp anymore"

"Benel brother!?" Ask enthusiastically. Ilham nodded which was immediately nodded by Adam.

Strange species meet rare species, so gini. I patted my dumb eel. Smart kid like me, got to be patient.

"Yes, Grandma cut the cake"

"eeee... Grandparent. Rara wants to finish Rara's room first yes, let it be nice to see" Grandma nodded, still with her busy hand cutting the cake.

"Ilham too, Grandma."

"Eh. No need! Let me be alone" I said. It's good that he wants to follow, would want to find a chance in narrowness.

"No pa-pa Ra, that's your room too. Let's finish quickly" If Grandma had spoken, I wouldn't have been able to refuse.

"Sorry, if it's a macem-macem!" Threatened me and walked ahead of Ilham, still irritated.

I stared at my room concerned, he who knew nothing became a victim of the violence that the creature did. Can this be said KDRT?

Because my room is so tacky poranda scars are everywhere. I even imagined the fingernails that the creature had were made of chainsaws. Horrified.

"If it is seen that the doang, where it can be clean" I approached Inspiration who was observing the wall near the door.

"What the hell is that? really serious?"

"You should be more careful" my forehead scrunched up a sign of not understanding.

"We need to figure out who's behind all this"

"What the hell are you talking about Ham? Yes, mendingan we finish this room first. I see it"

"You can see him, right?"

"Yes, I don't want to talk about it. I'm still okay anyway"

"Don't you say? Your life is in danger, still you say good?"

"How else" I answered him indifferently, though in fact my head felt like it was going to break thinking about this matter.

Especially Malik, until I have not been able to solve what really happened with Malik, my heart will never be calm. I lost the person I secretly loved, even watching firsthand how his lifeless body was floating inside that barrel.

If Ilham hadn't told me to leave that night. Why he should interfere in this matter.

Never mind, the thought of Malik makes the pain in my heart feel again.

Inspiration is silent, seems to hold emotions. God, may Inspiration not read my mind. I looked at him to make sure.

"I already know! Don't look at me like that. Let's settle! He said he'd finish it!" The corner of my lips next to the raised wonder. Indeed, this one human can not be guessed, sometimes wise, but if it is like a child. Threshold. It's strange.

"That's what I consider a compliment" I threw an annoyed look at him.  I think I should keep my mind close to him. If not, it could be dangerous like this. If I think nothing of what?

I was again busy with things in my room that had to be sorted out immediately. I don't know why Dad married me to a man like this.

"I heard!" His shouting.

God damn the dragon, do I need to make a soundproof wall on my head. Let Ilham not steal hear what I think.

Stress Adek long Bang.