
The days that Larasati and Jonathan spent were always filled with happiness.
They are very happy and proud to see the growth of Kinara and Satria who have now grown into a handsome and beautiful teenage figure.
The two Larasati children are also very smart in completing school lessons, even they also follow many extra-curriculars at the school where they studied.
Not infrequently they follow the race and end up in a victory, although not only get champion one.
However, sometimes Larasati and Jonathan get annoyed and annoyed with Kinara. Because the child is sometimes acting out, the tomboy prefers to hang out with a lot of boyfriends.
He always played ball and sometimes entered a wild motorcycle race, when he was only fourteen years old, only third grade Junior High, but his behavior was really unexpected.
Unlike Satria, the handsome man who soon entered the age of eighteen was always a submissive child.
He never made his parents angry, even he always helped Yudha in taking care of the children of the Panti if indeed he had free time.
"Don't you go home?" larasati asked when she saw Satria who had just got off Yudha's car.
"Yes, Buna." Satria approached Larasati and kissed her forehead fondly.
Yudha who was still there immediately smiled when she saw the sweet behavior of her son, she always hoped and prayed, hopefully her sons and daughters will be children who are sholeh and sholehah and always proud of her.
Of course he also hopes that both sons and putrinha are good in their religion and useful for the nation and nation.
"Ra, I'm going home first. Satria, don't be naughty! Take care of Buna, Papa anter Putri go home all directly to Panti," said Yudha.
"Yes, be careful" Satria and Larasati replied simultaneously.
After Yudha's departure, Larasati leads Satria into her house. As Satria was about to enter her room, Larasati followed her.
Arriving inside Satria's room, Larasati sat at the end of the bed. He noticed Satria who was tidying up her school equipment.
"Satria, Honey. Kinar asked permission to study with his friends, is that true?" ask Larasati
Satria stopped his activity, he then approached Larasati and sat right next to her.
"Come, Buna. But, the answer that came out of Kinar's mouth when I asked him to go home was bland and unconvincing. It seemed like something was hidden," replied Satria.
Larasati let out a heavy sigh, then she exhaled slowly.
"Based on the boy, always act. It looks like Buna has to send a bodyguard who will watch her while she is outside the house" Larasati said.
Satria chuckled at the speech of her mother, then she nodded her head.
"Yes, it seems like Buna's daughter does have to be closely guarded" Satria said.
Actually Satria had listened to the grapevine news if his sister was going to do a futsal ball match.
Ting!
One message came into Satria's phone, she quickly reached into her pants pocket and grabbed her phone.
"Elde you're not playing futsal bro, he's getting ready for Liar racing." Alby sent the information.
Read a message from his friend, Alby. Satria looks shocked. He did not stop thinking, why his little sister likes to play wild racing.
Ting!
One chat message back in on Satria's phone, this time Alby sent a photo of Kinara who was preparing with his friend's racing motorbike.
"Astagfirefull!" pekik Satria's.
Larasati looks surprised to hear Satria's voice, he quickly took Satria's mobile phone and his eyes immediately rounded perfectly when he saw his daughter was now in the racecourse.
Even his daughter was seen riding a racing motorcycle without using a helmet, he really did not understand the behavior of his daughter.
"Where is this, honey? Anterin Buna went there, Buna was afraid that something would happen to Kinar," said Larasati worriedly.
"I know where it is, Buna. Now Buna wait in the car, ask the driver to drive us away. I'll change clothes first" said Satria.
"Yes, honey." Without saying much more, la Lrasati immediately ran out of Satria's room.
Satria quickly changed clothes, she wanted to leave immediately because she was so worried about her little sister.
Sometimes he felt surprised by the behavior of Kinara, the behavior of the Princess and also Kinara was so much different.
The princess was so silent and rarely spoke, in contrast to the super active and recalcitrant Kinara.
However, somehow Satria loved him so much. Satria loved him so much. Even if anyone dared to hurt him, Satria was the one who would be the first to protect him.
"Ck! The boy always throws a tantrum," grumbled Satria.
After changing his clothes, Satria immediately followed Larasati and asked the driver to drive his car to the place where his sister Kinar was racing wild.
Arriving at the arena, Larasati and Satria are seen walking in a hurry.
How shocked they were when they saw Kinara who was driving his friend's motorbike very fast.
There was satisfaction on his face, even his lips were not constantly expanding.
"Oh my God, Kinar!" pekik Larasati's.