
"Why indeed, sir? Just tell me later when it's home," said Alby astonished.
"Yes too. But angry, huh? Yasudah bodo very, I want to go home first," said Mr. Satpam.
"He will not be angry sir, it's his own fault, why not be careful" said Alby with a small laugh.
"Yeah, I said Dek, assalamu'alaikum,"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, be careful sir."
The security guard left Alby. Alby rushed into his house. He doesn't even know if, Miss Melin's been home since.
"Durr!" mrs Melin shouted as she opened the door for her son.
"Geez, Mommy! surprise me" cried Alby.
"He he yes sorry. The end of Mommy is very happy again," said Ms. Melin grinned.
"Sama donk Mom, but there's also sad, too" said Alby as he entered his house.
"Lho, you can do that anyway, what's the matter?" mama Melin asked curiously as she followed her son from behind.
"Happy, I have a new friend" Alby said as he picked up water from the fridge. He was very thirsty and immediately he gulped it down to nothing.
Meanwhile, Ms. Melin who saw it, also followed thirst. And immediately followed a drink near Alby.
After that, Alby immediately continued his conversation and said, "And the sadness of the vesva motorbike I lost Mom," said Alby casually.
Mom Melin was shocked and choked on the drinking water.
"Uhuk-uhuk-huk. Wh-what? Your motor is gone?" said Ms. Melin, widening her eyes.
Meanwhile, Alby just nodded his head without ignoring the expression of his mother who was really shocked.
"Well, why not be careful! That bike has its history, especially the bike has been modified coolly. Mommy thinks you can take good care of her." Said Ms. Melin upset
"Yes sorry Mom. If it is gone, it is gone. How else, not our sustenance, anyway just buy again," said Alby as he walked to the seat.
"Yes, the bike is full of memories, ah. Mommy only remembers your late Daddy. If you buy again, it won't be the same as that one!" said Ms. Melin upset.
"If there's still a solution for us, it's the bike will return Mom. But if not, maybe God will replace it with a better one" Alby assured Ms. Melin.
"Some, why do you still remember the late Daddy? Is there no substitute?" added Alby furrowing his brows.
Mom Melin was shocked by her son's words. He did not think that his son would say that.
There was guilt on him. In fact, the mother who always looks sexy feels, if Alby does not approve of his relationship with his new lover.
"Ko you said that?Don't you agree to have a new Daddy?"
"Eh, mom-it's not so Mom. I mean ..."
(Mrs Melin immediately interjected Alby's words)
"Your late Daddy was everything to Mommy. But that does not mean, having a new one must forget the old one. So Mommy was very surprised, when she heard the vespa motorbike was gone. And do you know? The bike is your Daddy's favorite bike" said Ms Melin, shedding tears.
"Sorry Mom, I didn't mean to offend Mommy. Please forget what I'm saying, Mom" Alby said, clasping his mother's hand.
Ms. Melin could only stare at her only child. He is still upset with his son who underestimated something valuable. But he was grateful to have had such an understanding and kind child.
"Mom, whatever Mommy does, I'll support it. Mommy needs to be happy. Although this happiness is without Daddy, let Daddy calm down there. I'm sure Daddy would love to see Mommy as happy as ever" Alby said in a serious manner.
Hearing those words, Ms. Melin grew happier. He hugged his son tightly. He even shed his tears of happiness in the arms of the child.
Not felt, time has changed again in the morning. And this is the time when sustenance seekers should wake up early. The saying goes, let the sustenance not be pegged to the chicken.
(Who dares to turn down the Qiran?)
Of course, even Qiran did not want his sustenance pegged to a chicken. He woke up earlier. As usual after the prayer jam, he immediately rushed out of the house to breathe fresh air.
That morning, Qiran continued to walk through the flower garden which was designed very beautifully by very professional craftsmen. Being stroked by the soft whispering wind voiced nature that felt so friendly.
At that time, the first time he did not use a bicycle to surround his home garden, because there was no bike anymore. He just walked casually while watching the flowers around the park.
However, as he stomped his feet towards the house, the security guard who delivered Alby home last night, shouted to him. He stopped and looked at the security guard.
"What's up, sir?" answer's relaxed.
"Look Non, last night I wanted to say, but the Non-Qiran has gone to sleep. I want to say something, if the bike is Non Qiran ..."
(not yet finished speaking Qiran directly interjected him)
"It's gone!"
"Ah yes Non, you know? Sorry I was late to bring her home,"
"It's okay sir. Buy a new one again" said Qiran with a sweet smile.
"Oh yes Non, okay then."
Qiran went straight into his house. While Mr. Satpam still looked at him.
"Rightly what Dek Alby said, he couldn't possibly be angry. Ah, it's good to have been given a smile early in the morning with a beautiful person," said Mr. Satpam while holding his cheek.
When in the house ...
"Darling!" marco shouted in the dining room.
"Yes Dad. What's up?" qiran said as she approached her dining table.
"Let's have breakfast first. Oia later the bike, you love your friend who was yesterday. Don't forget, apologize to him" said Mr. Marco.
"W-what? Apologizing? Qiran.
"That's right, start. Still do not understand the richness with Daddy's talk last night," said Mr. Marco pointed his lips.
"He he yes Dad understood," said Qiran with a forced smile.
"Oh my goodness, how awkward again" said Qiran in his heart.
While at Alby's house ...
That morning, Ms. Melin had finished preparing breakfast for her son.
Not long after, Alby came to him dressed very cool and neat.
"For Mom" while sitting at her dinner table.
"Dear, oia later, you just use the new car. Coincidentally it has been modified, later Mommy will take a taxi," said Ms. Melin.
"Okey Mommy. Then I'll drop Mommy off first" Alby said as he poured a glass of warm tea.
"OK on."
Before leaving, they finished their breakfast first. And then they get ready to leave immediately.
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The atmosphere at Sagara Campus...
That morning, Qiran was already at his campus. He left with his father, because the weather suddenly rained.
After being on campus, it looks very quiet. He didn't even see his friends in the classroom. However, there are some of his friends hanging out in front of the campus park. Incidentally, his classroom was right in front of the park.
While looking at the rain, he stood leaning against the wall fence while his tiny hands raised the rainwater. Suddenly someone was right behind Qiran, pulling rain water under Qiran's palm.
Even the other hand, hugged Qiran's waist which was very slim and sexy.
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SERIATE...