Elan For Kiandra

Chapter 5

Just out of the father's room, Elan immediately dropped her body on the bed, she was so tired today because she had become a fugitive of her own father's men.

After his long escape he finally broke down as well, but at least today he was relieved of tutoring additional lessons from his parents.

“It must be because of the broccoli, so dad knows my hiding! The basic is yes when faced with a ngadu!” gerrutu annoyed.

He knew if this was the work of his sister named Keysa, they had rarely get along.

Especially after his sister became everyone's favorite made Elan even more upset.

Hihihiiiii …..

Elan squeezed his pillow and threw it away, he immediately woke up from his sleep as his phone rang.

"Who else is bothering!?" he muttered annoyed but still he took his phone which was inside the brown backpack,

"Hahhh, bang Gara again!?" he looks worried. "Definitely nagging again!?"

Elan then slowly shifted the accept button and stuck the flat object on the right earlobe,

"Yes bang!?"

"I heard about your test scores from Aunt Nadin!?" said across there with a heavy voice.

"That's just a warm-up bang, later on during the final exam Elan is also champion one!"

"Don't be arrogant, you won't think long if you stay that way, you'll actually act!"

"Yes bang, this Elan actually has eleven twelve brains with Brother, only Elan has not shown! Moms Ara knew that!"

"Don't bring mammy, it's a man's business! just be ashamed,"

"Kayak naya didn't do this just yet!?" elan muttered but could still be heard by the person across there.

"You're a man, Lan. Have a big responsibility, not by yourself."

"Yes bang, yeah, Elan's sleepy. It's on the line tomorrow, huh!?"

Elan turned off her phone unilaterally, knowing what the consequences would be if her brother got angry. He was able to take her to France and school there, and he believed Gara Tidka's rules were much different from his father's.

Hmhhh ....

Elan sighed again and threw her phone just like that on the bed.

He recalled his promise to the father, if the test yesterday he got the order to one hundred out of one hundred and five students, how the test next.

“I think I am the same dad! Same with Gara too!” elan said while holding his head.

“What's wrong?” ask someone who has been out of the question since when to stand at the door of his room, she is Nadin, his mother.

“Mother!” peeker Elan was quite surprised.

The mother went into the room with her eyes fixed on her asking for an explanation.

"here!” nadin said as he waved his hand at Elan and Elan already knew what would happen next.

“Bun_, actually Elan again has a business so Elan went not permission first with mother, really!” elan said as he covered his hands in front of his chest.

And Nadin changed his expression, he smiled,

“Emang mother want to do, mother does not say anything!”

Nadin also developed both hands ready to receive the embrace of the son and Elan was quickly approaching her mother was about to hug, and,

"Eitsss, but wait a minute!?" Nadin again held his son's coconut so as not to approach,

"What else is bund?" asked Elan while frowning.

And quickly Nadin's hand turned to Elan's earlobe, carrying it until Elan complained of pain.

"Sick Bun, last dong!?"

Brukkkk

“Auhhggg ..., mother! Pain ...., really good at Elan!” he complained when the mother had released her pinch.

“Who told me to run away! Know No, it makes you worried!” and once again the mother pulled her earlobe with her steady jewel.

“Bundaaaa ..., what's in the jewel again anyway!?" he lamented, "it really hurts, bund! Download yes bun, pliiissssss ...!” said Elan begging her mother to release the jewels on her earlobe.

“This is a lesson for a wayward child like you!”

“Elan does not want to learn with that teacher, bun!”

“Now for whatever reason, Miss Riska is already your fifteenth private teacher, and you still don't want to! Mommy is ashamed Elan .., this mother is the chairman of the foundation, but you can't even be an example of other children!”

“Bundaaaa ….! Besides Elan is not in the last order right Bun!?”

“Elaaaaaaan .., there have been a lot of your red notes, truant, fight, join brawl here and there and score you, geez Elan, score you in the order of the last ten students!"

"Elan this bund boy, it's commonplace!?"

"But your father_!"

"Dad is different, Elan where can be equated with father!?"

"Sama, you are both stubborn! So don't argue with mom again. Look at your sister, Keyra always gets a class champion, her music class also gets achievements!”

This is what Elan dislikes the most, he is most ebnci if compared to his sister.

“Mother, Elan does not like ya mother same father banding-bandingin me same broccoli!” elan said annoyed because it is always compared to his sister.

He again sat on the edge of the bed leaving his mother still standing in place, his mother again folded her hands in front of his chest indicating that he did not want to be denied.

"Not many excuses, Elan, don't think you're going to melt! Elan's mistake was enough, so_!"

"Elan knows!?" Elan quickly interrupted his mother's words, "Elan will get good grades later on the school graduation exam!?"

Elan immediately sprinkled her body on the bed and covered her head with a pillow. Seeing his son's behavior, Nadin was getting anxious. He immediately approached Elan and rubbed his head that was not covered by a pillow.

“Mother does not mean to appeal-banding you dear! He's your bitch!” said Nadin. However, she is still a mother who cannot see her child hurt.

‘Elan tired, Elan wants to sleep, bun!” said Elan who refused to listen to her mother. He pushed his face into the pillow.

“Ya already .., good night dear, dear mother!” nadin said he did not want his son to think he was taking sides.

Cup

Nadin left a kiss on the top of his son's head that was not covered in a pillow,

"Bau acem Lan, take a shower!"

"Tomorrow in the morning, bund. Elan is really sleepy!"

"All right, good night!" and Nadin immediately stood up from his place, he left his son's room, turned off the room lights and replaced them with sleeping lights.

“Sorry Elan, bun! Elan just doesn't want to be bridled!” elan said after hearing the door close from the outside. He actually felt guilty for making his mother worried, but he wanted to make his father's way of teaching that he thought was too hard was a little soft.

Elan is not not smart, evident from elementary to middle school, Elan always gets the first champion, even he often entered the top three parallel champions. He is often even sent to represent the school in every clever activity meticulously.

But everything soon changes when he enters high school, he begins to realize something is wrong. He doesn't want his life to be too organized like Gara or Naya. He wants to determine his own future someday, not just revolve in the same and the same circle.

Although Divta is hard, but she is democratic towards her children, she wants her father to do just that too. Although far away, the evidence Divta allows Divia to study in Korea. Which is clearly not in accordance with the wishes of their extended family.

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