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As usual, he will prepare to come to school, starting all his future with full of struggle.
"Thank you Sir" said his words to the driver who drove him to school.
"Sama-sama Non Key" replied Mr. Udin the private driver in his house.
He stepped his foot into the gate where it was written. SMA MAIN WORKS.
Hoping today he will meet with the King, although not greeting at least see the face of the King alone has made his feelings uneventfully mixed happy.
Before he actually entered the schoolyard, his ears clearly heard the sound of people calling him.
He turned his head and saw a woman waving her hand towards him. With a confused feeling of wonder he held the woman who turned out to be Adel's brother King.
"Mbak Keyla" said Adel when he was standing not far from Adel.
"I'm his brother Abang Raja, we've met when Mbak Key working group at home" explained Adel again.
He just nodded, in order to answer a line spoken by Adel.
"What's up on deck ??" He finally asks why and why Adel met him is impossible if it was just a coincidence.
Adel pulled something out of his pocket, his eyes constantly watching Adel's movements. The moment when Adel gave a white paper he frowned confusedly.
"Babang's care" Adel said to see his confusion.
"Who's deck for ?" He asked back.
"Make Key" Adel replied again "Abang can not nganterin directly because it is afraid to miss the plane"
He suddenly fell silent to hear the words of the Plane that Adel said. Where does the king go to get on a plane ?? What that means is that the King doesn't come in today.
"Udah yes Ma'am Key I want to go back to school"
He had not had time to ask Adel had sauntered away leaving various negative thoughts that attacked his brain.
With mixed feelings he was about to open the white paper that contained no matter what. His feelings are almost ungodly. But the school bell had sounded to thwart his activities that were about to open the letter he received.
During the class he could not calm down, his thoughts and shadows about the King and Adel's words made him always unsettled.
"Why are you Key ?" Jihan asked who might feel her disquiet
"After a problem ? from earlier I saw the cake gelisa bener" continued Jihan again.
He replied with a sledgehammer, not wanting to explain what he was currently feeling. Maybe this is a stir because he has not read the letter that the King entrusted to Adel.
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ADEL___________
He did not not not know what overflowed his beloved brother, but he was still too small to interfere in the matter of Brother.
The departure of the King makes her very sad, a brother who has always defended her will go far following her second brother as well as her twin, Arda.
But he couldn't hold back. All he can do is support and pray that his brother will be successful there.
And this morning when he was about to go to school Brother called him but half whispered. He also approached, seen Abang frowning to make sure that there were only two of them.
Very strange indeed but maybe this is a secret and only he and his brother should know.
"The point is yes" said Brother while handing over a paper that folded very neatly.
"Please help the friend Brother named Keyla, Adek must know" He had not had time to answer Brother had already continued his speech.
"He Bang" he answered as soon as he received the neatly folded paper.
"You take good care here !! Brother will definitely miss you, take care of Mommy and Dedek Zhal huh !!?
Again and again he just nodded, but it could not be denied that he was so sad to hear that this morning was his last meeting with Brother, because after that Abang will go very far even if I don't know when Abang will return to theindo.
Different when Ar's brother said he was not so sad when He and Arda seAyah and seibu, but with his brother he was different Dad.
KEYLA---------------------
After the first hour was finished He was still alive, and luckily his second hour was empty because the teacher who taught was on leave so this He could make to read a letter from the King.
With trembling he opened the fold of the paper, his heart grew more and more agitated. When his eyes caught such neat handwriting.
***Assalamualaikum Keyla.....
How's it going ?? I wish I was healthy.
I just wanted to say, sorry I'm Key !!
I'm sorry I was such a coward for not giving you responsibility.
Forgive me for not accompanying the day that everyone mocked or insulted us.
And I'm sorry I had to leave, leaving you who may be injured at this time.
You should know that Key happened that night to make me feel unsettled, guilt intervening sinful. Maybe if I already have a job I will immediately stop you no matter if we are still student status.
Keyla---
you're the kind woman I've ever known, the one who always smiles despite feeling hurt.
If someday we're dating I'm sure we'll meet again, sorry I have to go***.
His tears were not able to stop, this was the answer to why the King did not go to school because the King had moved and did not know when the King would return.
With a sick feeling he set foot towards the school gate . With tears continuing to slide rapidly He ignored the cry of Jihan who asked him where he was going.
" Why did you leave me Ja ? why do you let me face all this myself" he said as he continued to move on with sobs.
After exiting the gate he immediately stopped the taxi to set it to the King's house, hoping that if the King had not yet departed at least He wanted to give a goodbye or ask for certainty whether He should wait for the King.
"Thank you sir" he told the taxi driver.
"Sama-sama Neng"
He got out of the car and walked towards the house that looked so magnificent almost the same as the house he occupied.
"Excuse me sir" he said in a loud voice to a security guard sitting not far from the gate.
The father approached.
"There's nothing I can help you with"
"The king is there sir ?"
"Oh den Raja left an hour ago, his friend Den Raja took him ?"
He just nodded and without answering the father's words again, he immediately ran away from the King's house, ran as fast as possible who had no idea where his destination was now. Want to shout loudly to relieve such a fragile feeling.
For this condition he was so hopeful that there was rain coming, so that he could hide the tears that somehow did not stop dripping.
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AUTHOR TASTE LIKE HIS NOT MUCH HEHE.
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