
Morning's approaching. The sun shamelessly began to peek from the east breaking the darkness of the morning with a dazzling light. This morning seems to be opened with the joy of a bright morning sun.
Busy morning activities begin. A handsome young man had already started his day. He began his morning routine without the mother's cries to wake him up.
"Have you woken up, son?" greet a gentle middle-aged woman as she peeked out from behind the door of the young man's room just as she was composing some of her books into the bag. She replied with a warm smile and a slow nod was still busy with her busyness.
The middle-aged woman smiled satisfied to see the young man was ready. It seems he doesn't need anything anymore. It was seen from everything in the room was neat without having to tidy up again and the young man looked like he was going out to start his day. He was also prepared to leave the room with the handsome young man who was still busy cleaning up some things before leaving.
"Jaudah if so, Mommy wants to see Qian first," said the nanny who is familiar they call the mother. He closed the door slowly before leaving.
Alzam is so obedient and diligent to not bother anymore, other than because he is an adult also because his character is independent and disciplined. He got up and prepared all by himself. This is Alzam Alatas Mahendra. The figure of a smart child and is the pride of the mother.
The room is clean and clean. Everything is epic and beautiful. She should be the mother's favorite.
Finished cleaning up his books he prepared another dinner shirt for breakfast before he started his activities today. Breakfast made by the Mother who is a special fried rice with a glass of warm milk has been served on the dining table at this time. He immediately ate it with a voraciously, looking a household assistant who was quite old and then tidied up the house as part of his job duties in this house.
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There was another young man, looking younger than Alzam was sleeping with his deep sleep. He was not even bothered by the sunlight that greeted his innocent face on a clear morning today. She enjoys the glare of the morning rays as part of her series of beautiful dreams in the morning. Somehow the morning, the more beautiful the dream he had, making him reluctant to wake up.
Outside the door of his room stood the nanny who for the umpteenth of the morning had to wake this young man by force. He began to hold the door handle and turn it open the door to the room of the young man who was no less handsome than the older brother, only more difficult to arrange than the older brother.
It seemed that the handsome figure was sleeping in his beautiful dream.
"QIANE!" A loud voice full of annoyance boomed in the room.
What is it trying to wake up or scared? No. gabe. He's not flinching at all. He instead made it into part of his beautiful dream. Where in his dream the nanny's cry came in yelling her spirit and proud because she managed to become the class champion beat the older brother who had been the pride of his mother. He could see the defeated expression of the older brother that looked silly and funny.
How great he is at the moment. Standing on the podium with a big trophy in his hand. While the brother beside him was crying silly because he managed to defeat.
How beautiful his dream is right now. He could pat the chest with immeasurable pride.
While in the real world, the caregiver keeps trying to wake him up, but still he does not want to wake up.
Without realizing it, her mother heard it from the outside. He entered the room and saw the youngest son still not awake.
"Still not waking him up?" ask Maya her birth mother to the nanny.
"Yet. I think he stayed up again last night. Must be playing the game again until morning," guess who poulted right with the behavior of his foster children.
In her beautiful dreams. Once again the Mother shouted loudly from the stage but not with a proud face, but an annoyed face that had been familiar with her all along.
And ....
Pyuuurrr...
The epic splashing water on his face woke him from his dream. The podium room now changed with his room and right in front of his face was the upset face of the mother who looked sad.