
Raja...........
Finally by traveling approximately 11 hours 55 minutes. He and Baba arrived at Istanbul Airport, Turkey's International Airport.
He and Baba were picked up by a private driver. The one hired by Baba to take Arda to school or elsewhere. Baba hasn't allowed Arda to bring his own car. Maybe so will he who will be picked up by the driver.
The clock is showing at 10 p.m. He and Baba immediately entered the car to get home. Tiredness mixed with fatigue makes his whole body feel crumpled dimly.
When he arrived at the house He and Baba were immediately greeted by Arda. He pangling saw Arda's present appearance. His body was tall with white and clean skin. His face was exactly like Baba who was so handsome.
“Assalamualaikum Bang” Arda said as she hugged him tightly.
He also returned Arda's embrace of a younger brother whose childhood was so bad. He could not even remember how many times Arda made Adel cry.
“Walaikumsalam” answers and Baba simultaneously.
“The higher you are Kak” Baba said by hugging Arda tightly. He himself could feel the longing that Baba felt.
“Hehe Yes Ba. Now even the height of Brother than Baba” Arda chuckles while saying that.
He smiled rightly if Arda is now taller than Baba. But he is still high because he follows the lineage of the father, Gibran.
“It's okay now Brother Ar is taller than Baba important origin we still respect and love Baba” he said while looking at Baba's face.
After a long conversation, he immediately took a break. To drive away his tiredness and fatigue. Likewise with Baba who also directly entered the room.
Before going to bed, he used to wudhu. He was performing Isya prayers on the plane.
“Did Keyla have read a letter from me??” he asked in his heart as he began to close his eyes.
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The next morning he prepared for breakfast. This is certainly different from in Indonesia. Even the waiter was very different. He also had to get used to speaking Turkish.
“Breakfast first Bang !!” said Arda who was at the dinner table first. Complete with school uniform.
“Which tube??” ask her while pulling a chair and sitting on it.
“Still in room. Later follow he said”
“Oh”
He and Arda had breakfast. Then Baba followed and joined her breakfast with her and Arda.
“Arda just left, because all the transfer of Abang” school said Baba after they finished breakfast.
“Iya Ba”
He himself did not think that he and Arda would be a school. He was transferred to IMAM HATIP INTERNATIONAL High School. High school
which implements a general curriculum of EUROPEAN standard and in collaboration with the Islamic Education Curriculum implemented under the authority of the Ministry of National Education of Turkey to meet the needs of Islamic education.
After arriving at his new school he and Baba immediately found the principal's room to submit all his transfer files. Initially it was very difficult for him to accept because now it is 3rd grade High School. But with all consideration and see his value during school in Indonesia finally he received.
“Congratulations Bang has managed to enter international High School in Turkey” said Arda after he was positive received.
He just nodded and smiled. The school uniform he received. And most make her grateful Baba immediately pay off all her fees during school there. When he wants to get the money out of Dad. Baba said -
“That money save first in your account. There is still a lot of need here. For the cost of Baba's responsibility. Brother do not worry thissa Allah Baba is able to make Brother and Sister high school”
After school he was escorted by Baba to a bookstore, buying stationery that he would need at school. After going to the bookstore he was in between to buy shoes and bags. And again He was forbidden to spend money sent from Dad. Still using Baba's money to buy all this.
“Eat first Bang, Baba laper because” take Baba after they finish paying for bags and shoes
“Iya Ba”
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Emperors......
Since entering school . He heard the children's call that the King change schools. Suddenly he regretted for trapping the King of excellent men in this school.
If the King moves it means no one will represent his High School anymore.
“Why should the King move anyway ??” ask him to yourself.
“Aiiiss. Why I feel so guilty, Y”
He kept muttering. The cries of the children were heard in his ears. The guilt grew in his heart.
“*Say the King moved to international High School in Turkey. Follow Baba's trail”
“Cool rewards. Can enter sana”
“Later home King already a successful person”
“Gue want to singles just want to wait for the King until sikses”
“Yes if he returns to Indonesia. The King's stepfather owned the largest company in Turkey. Most Kings take care of the company there*”
He suddenly sneered to hear the cry of the girl sitting not far from him. But suddenly he was shocked because the table in front of him was kicked hard.
“Eh Lo whatever aj” kick his nagging to Keyla who was staring at him sharply.
“Lo do not need to be shocked, Reliable cake Lo until anytime will still be reliable” Keyla said while pointing his face.
“Lo means what” next again.
“Lo was the one who trapped me with the King that night”
He immediately fell silent. Her throat feels dry.
Where did Keyla know about this. Damnit. Surely Keyla came back to the hotel to look for evidence.
“Do not origin nudu. You have no proof of kan” he tried to dodge to see the murderous face of Keyla.
“Nih” Keyla throws a bracelet that she knows very well.“Got Lo right??”
He looked at the bracelet. It's true that it has him.
“The hotel side found it in the room where me and the King were trapped. And I'm sure it belongs to Lo” Keyla again said
“What the hell is wrong I'm the same King ?? until you have to do this ?? You know the consequences. If until Daddy I know that lo who is doing this, surely Lo will be expelled in school”
“But I am still kind, because I will not say everything to Daddy from Lo want to give me the reason why Lo do this”