
The Aryan and Fitri Houses.
"Syid, did you go to Fazil's school?" Fitri sat on the couch compiling a book on psychiatry.
"Yes, Mi. Uncle Prince asked Arsyid to represent as their guardian." His eyes focused on the image on the laptop.
"Keep, what did their teacher say? Are they really naughty in school?" Intrigued by the rumors that spread about the three of his parents.
"All the news is hoax, Umi. They still remain the same as we know them." Editing his photographs.
"Thank God. Umi thought they turned naughty because they were often left behind. Lagian Umi has also been almost seven months have never met them. Since our grandparents died, they've been playing at our house a lot." Fitri said given the estrangement of relations between himself and his father.
"They're busy school, Mi. Uncle Aunty is busy too. Umi and Abi are also equally busy working. Well that's why we rarely meet and gather like there are still grandmothers and grandparents first." Arsyid's explanation makes Fitri understand. Because it is the busyness that makes them rarely gather together like before.
"Umi, Arsyid to the room first huh. There's a sudden business." Kiss Fitri's cheek before continuing her steps towards the room upstairs.
Once in the room, Arsyid opened the laptop that had been closed. She started opening a Video calling app aimed at her cousin who was currently sitting leisurely in their room.
"Sir Arsyid nih. How, answer me?" Asked Fazil who was a bit surprised to see the incoming video call at the bottom next to the computer he was using to play the game.
"Jawab. How do you know it matters." Feisal suggested and immediately sat down next to Fazil. Seeing them gathered in front of the computer, Rara also did not want to miss.
"Assalamualaikum brother!" Feisal said to Arsyid when he saw his face on the vedeo connected to them.
"Vaalaikumsalam. You guys are in Bogor, huh?"
"Yes, Mas. What's the matter with us?" Tanya Fazil was suspicious.
"So your school. You guys didn't even go to school." Disappointed.
"Dad asked Arsyid to come to school?" Ask Rara.
Arsyid nodded with a smile. Then he showed me three white envelopes stamped with different school names. Fazil began to understand what Arsyid would tell them.
"Dad asked us to change schools?" Guess Rara was a little excited.
"Yupps, Uncle wants you to choose a school among these three."
"Well, complicated choice. I want to go to school in Korea." Rara.
"No, Ra. I don't want to go to Korea. I'm going to London." Choose Feisal.
"You Zil? Where's school going?" Arsyid asked to look at Fazil who had been silent since then as if thinking of something.
"Are you really going to school separately?" Fazil asked his two brothers.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer them firmly and loudly at the same time.
"Alright, then I'll stay in Jakarta." Fazil.
A moment Arsyid who became silent. He had not expected these three twins to choose a different school. Very unexpected. Even Prince and Isma had told Arsyid they would choose the same school.
"Why, Mas? How silent?" Feisal asked curiously.
"Are you really going to a different school?" They nodded confidently. "You're going to be far apart and for a long time?." Arsyid.
"Yes we know, Mas. We want to be alone first. We want to learn to hang out with new friends and new surroundings." Clearly Fazil is asserted by Rara and Feisal.
"OKs. If so, you will go to school each starting tomorrow morning." Arsyid's words got a nod from the three twins.
"Mas has ordered flight tickets for you to each of you. For Rara and Feisal, Mas will also immediately find a place to stay for you during your school there. And you Fazil, tomorrow you return to Jakarta with Om Bimo and will be directly in between to Nusa Bangsa High School. You gotit?" Clearly Arsyid is meticulously like a personal assistant who is arranging the schedule of his superiors.
For a moment they looked at each other, then smiled and gave a nod that they understood what Arsyid explained.
"All right, you guys go to sleep. Get enough rest before leaving tomorrow. Remember all your important items, prepare them yourself. If anyone is left at home, immediately contact bik Tifah to prepare it. Ok." Smiling at the happy faces of his three sisters. Then after greeting, Arsyidpun disconnected their call connection.