
With difficulty Adien continued to try to walk towards his house. His heart is not ready to lose its thickest friend.
"Dien, what's wrong with you?" ask Dul Hamid from inside the car who happened to pass after trading in the market.
Dul Hamid got out of his car and approached his son, for a moment Dul Hamid noticed Adien who looked dirty with a wound on his knee that was bleeding.
"Why are you, son?" ask Dul Hamid who feels anxious and worried for his son.
Adien just kept quiet while crying with his head down.
"You've been fighting, you answered my son's question?" Seraya holds Adien's shoulder and shakes his wiggle.
"Jon, Jon Pak. "he said hanging.
"I yes, Jon why Dien, "ask Dul Hamid again to Adien.
"Jon, Jon was taken by the Sultan to go to Arab sir. "
adien said while crying.
Dul Hamid hugged Adien and rubbed his head.
"Prophe Dien, you know.But this is all for Jon's good as well. "he said trying to calm the heart of his sad child.
"Yes, let's go home! " Take Dul Hamid to his son.
A week has passed, Adien now does not look moody and does not want to be sad anymore. He yaqin one day his best friend will come back with the success he has promised.
Meanwhile, in other places in different countries and of course the time is also different. Jon was busy with his pen.
Learning to learn and keep learning, there is no thought about playing or looking for entertainment in his mind.
More or less like this place where Jon now lives.everyday only spent to study, and to replace his habit in seeking entertainment, the, Jon replaced it by exercising at the gym that had been provided by the King of Arabia where he lived.
Just imagine in the last 10 years, his business venture that struggled in oil soared dramatically when assisted by Jon.
One night on Sunday night, King Abdulloh ordered Sultan Abdullah's prince, calling Jon to face him directly.
Not long after, the Sultan came with Jon to face His Majesty King Abdulloh.
For a moment they both stood right in front of His Majesty the King of Arabia.
"Sit down you guys!" the King's word to the Sultan and Jon.
"Thank you, King" said the two men.
"Jon, do you know why you called me here" asked Jon the King.
For a moment Jon fell silent while looking down and then raised his head while shaking it.
"I don't know King, did I make a mistake?" asked Jon who was already feeling wast.
"Young.ha. " The King laughed with great satisfaction upon hearing Jon's silly question.
Jon looked at the Sultan who was right beside him and issued a question gesture to him, but the Sultan only replied by shrugging his shoulders as a sign he did not know his own father's intentions.
"Jon, you I called here because I was satisfied with your performance. "
"Thank you King" replied Jon briefly.
"From now on, I crown you as the brother of Sultan Abdullah" he said, always laughing.
"It's a great honor for me" replied Jon.
"From now on, your name is mochamad John Abdillah" he said, laughing.
"Syukron Kasiro ya Raja" replied Jon with a smile and embraced the Sultan.