
Darren and Darrel's graduation announcement is well known. Both boys got the best graduation scores. Today, they just finished registering at the High School they wanted. Asya and Jiyo also signed up there. Jiyo, who used to be a bad boy, has become a good friend of the twins.
"Darren! Darrell! I'm coming home with you guys, huh? I miss Alisha." Said Asya, following the steps of the two children.
"Can. Come on!" Take Darrel. While Darren, he headed straight for the driver's seat. He allowed his two sons to drive to school.
"Darren! Are you angry, I'm a nebeng?" Asya asked, when she did not see any reaction Darren showed. The boy just stared coldly at Asya through the rearview of the car. Without answering, he drove his car.
"Still at this hour, surely Asya has not returned." Darrel.
"What time do you usually come home?" Ask Asya.
"It's usually eleven."
"Sir papa. Just an hour away. I can have a chat with Aunt Alula."
Darrel just nodded. He glanced at Darren who was beside him. The man looked very serious driving his car.
"So seriously, Ren. I want to race." Darrel said, but ignored by Darren.
After a few minutes, they arrived at Gara's house. Darren let Asya and Darrel walk first. Then he followed her from behind.
"Hallo, aunt... Asya kangen." Asya immediately hugged Alula.
"Tante is also kangen. You rarely play here." Alula also hugged Asya.
"Due, Mother. It's like Darren gets better sometimes." Darrel kissed Alula's hand, after the woman let go of her embrace.
"Darren, are you fighting Asya?"
"No, Mom!" The reply, grabbed Alula's hand, then kissed her. "Sir Andi has Alisha picked up?"
"Udah. Andi sir is also walking." Darren nodded then climbed the stairs towards his room.
"I'm going to change my clothes first." Pamit Darrel, follow Darren straight up the stairs.
"Tante hasn't finished cooking for lunch. Asya here alone does not papa, right?"
"Sa come, aunt. Asya also wants to help."
"Yes, come on!" Alula and Asya headed for the kitchen. Asya helps Alula finish cooking, then helps Alula prepare.
"Asya ready for the soup, huh, tan?"
"Yes, honey. Careful, it's still hot."
Asya then prepared the soup that Alula made. But, Asya was careless and unintentionally poured the soup sauce into her hands which stiffened the lips of the bowl.
"aww... Shhh..." The ringisnya, making Darren who had just entered the kitchen immediately approached him and Alula walked anxiously towards Asya. Without much asking the man took Asya to the sink and doused Asya's hand with water. It made Alula just stand looking.
"Shh... Hot, Ren!" Grievous Asya.
"Work is focused, not daydreaming." His word. "Where? Did you go out?" Asya nodded.
"Cieeeee... Brother is worried about Asya." Ledek Alisha, who had just come home and was standing at the kitchen door with Darrel. The two showed a seductive smile to Darren.
"In the casi ointment, Ren!" Alula.
"Yes, Mom."
Darren instantly pulled Asya's hand slowly out of the kitchen. Upon arriving at the kitchen door, Darren looked at his two younger siblings. "Both of you, you're little! Don't interfere in the affairs of adults." Darren said, then just leave. Remaining Darrel and Alisha who glared did not accept.
"Darren! I was big. I'm the same age as you!" Shouted Darrel.
"Yaaakk... Tell me brother is worried about Asya. Pake that's all of us." Shouted Alisha.
"Alisha, you haven't salimed me since you got home."
"Oh yes, Mom. Pardon me! Alisha forgot, hehehe..." Said the boy, then kissed his hand.
While in the living room, Darren told Asya to sit down. Then he took the ointment in the p3k box, then rubbed it on the back of Asya's hand which was exposed to hot sauce.
"Where? Still hot?" He said while blowing the back of Asya's hand.
"Udah is better." Reply Asya. "Emmm... Darren, we're still cool, aren't we?" Asya asked suddenly, making Darren raise his face looking at Asya.
"We've been friends before." He answered and then blew the back of Asya's hand.
"But you can treat me like a friend? I'm actually sick when you're cold just keep on with me."
"Assya! You know what I look like?"
The girl looked down, feeling guilty. "sorry. I think too much. But we're still friends?"
"Friendship." Darren said, making Asya smile. "Don't think too much of my cold attitude." He continued, rubbing slowly Asya's hair, which made Asya smile more and more. By the time Darren's cold had melted away, that was where he got the warmth from the man's attitude.
"That's lumayankan? Come on, go to the dining room again!" Invite him who only hailed Asya. Both of them headed to the dining room.
"Your hands are good?" Alula asked as Asya and Darren arrived at the dining room.
"Udah aunty."
"Well, let's eat!"
"Oh yes, brother. You play Alisha's friend, huh?" Alisha.
"Can. Brother here also wants to play with Alisha."
"Slow down, son."
"Hehehe... Yes, Ma."
***
The days keep passing. Darren and Darrel are back in school. As always, each new student will miss the student orientation period.
The two twin sons of Gara were already preparing to leave. "Mom! Yeah! We'll go first." Pamit Darren and Darrel are pretty much the same.
"Be careful, son?" Alula.
"Yes, Mom."
"Don't be jockeying."
"Ready, Dad." Reply Darrel.
"Sister, the MOS gear?"
"It's in the car." Lying Darrel. Actually, the two people did not like to wear MOS equipment.
The two entered the car, then drove it to school. A few minutes later they arrived.
"Darren! Darrell!" Asya who had also just arrived, immediately approached them. Soon, Jiyo joined in.
"Aren't you wearing the MOS attribute?" Ask Jiyo.
"For what?" Ask Darren and Darrel simultaneously. Their gazes sharpened, making Jiyo gulp her saliva.
"Hehehe... I'm just asking." Said, nervous. "Oh yeah. Asya, where's your attribute?"
"There is." Asya opened his bag, looking for his MOS equipment that he deliberately stored there.
"Aduuhh... How come there's no one?"
"You forgot the times," Asya fell silent for a moment. Trying to recall the attributes he made yesterday.
"God... I remember! I kept it on the table. I forgot to put it in. How's this?" Asya's face instantly changed camas. All of a sudden, there was the sound of a student instructing all the new students to line up in the schoolyard.
"Come on!" Take Darren after hearing the order.
"Come, Asya! Jiyo!" Darrel.
"Darrel, I don't have the attributes. It will be in the law."
"It won't be legal."
"I'm sorry, Asya. I can't give you a loan. Mine's not complete either." Jiyo.
"Sir papa. Come on!" Darrel pulls Asya's hand and Jiyo follows Darren to line up in the front yard of the school.
"According to the rules, students who don't wear attributes, or attributes are incomplete. Please come forward!" Shouted one of the male students, who turned out to be the representative of the osis.
Darren, Darrel, Asya and Jiyo, as well as several other students advanced forward as the osis representative said.
"You already know, the consequences if you do not obey the same rules?" Said another male student, who turned out to be the head of the osis.
"You!" The head of the sausage looked at Asya with a brash look. "Who's your name?"
"Asya, brother." The head of the osis smiled in response.
He then asked the names of other students who did not apply attributes. Until he stopped in front of Darren and Darrel.
"Darren and Darrel. Yeah, I know. You're the son of a famous businessman, right?" Ask but no one answers. The two children just looked at him with sharp eyes.
"Why look at me like that? Want to show your family power?" Ask.
"What is the punishment for us?" Darren asked, not responding to what the head of their sausage said.
Feeling Darren or Darren not provoked by his words, he then re-assembled with his friends.
"Your punishment, run around the basketball court fifty times." His word. However, his eyes kept on Asya.
Darren who saw it was getting dislike. He looked at Asya who was starting to pale when he heard the punishment they had to live with. He quickly approached Asya.
"There, rest! Let me take your punishment." His word.
"But..."
"There is no rejection." The pressure made Asya comply.
"My punishment is my responsibility." Said it out loud. Make every osis and students turn to him.
"You want to be your hero?"
"It's none of your business!"
"Okay, the penalty is you're responsible for. A hundred times round the field without a break." Disconnect the head of the osis.
"Deal!" The reply, made all gulp. How could he run a hundred times without rest? Even though his posture showed he was diligent in sports, still, would he be able to do the run a hundred times? That's what's on their minds.
"We're for two!" Bisik Darrel, who did not bear the punishment of his twin brother.
"Don't worry! I can do it." Reply Darren.