
James and Jordan, who had talked a lot about Arslan and the privilege he had, decided to speak directly with Arslan. They don't want something to happen that they don't want, if Arslan uses his abilities wrongly and too prominently, it will make other countries know the privileges that exist in Arslan. That would create a huge conflict that is very secret, between Indonesia and various other countries, and of course the attitude of fighting between other countries can harm Indonesia. In the end, this country has one person who will make a big change in this country in the future. Now they just have to make sure that Arslan will be safe until the time comes.
Time has shown at 1pm. That meant the school activities were over, and the happily mingled students were tired of preparing to go home to each other. James and Jordan, waiting in the parking lot with various thoughts in their minds, try to stay calm while waiting for Arslan's arrival. And after a few minutes they waited anxiously, they both finally saw the figure that was being sought.
Arslan who had arrived at the bicycle parking lot saw two middle-aged people standing firmly beside his bicycle. He knew that tall and thin figure, he was Agus Jordan, his sports teacher. While standing next to Agus Jordan has never seen Arslan even in life before. However he tried to remember it, Arslan found nothing about the man who had grayed.
"Sir Jordan?". Arslan's greeting to Jordan.
"Hallo son Arslan, sorry to bother you for a minute". He said a little glancing at James.
"It's okay sir". He said, shaking his hand. "Is there anything I can do to help Mr Jordan? Looks like you've been waiting here long enough"
James and Jordan who heard that were a little surprised. The child's estimate is very precise. Think they.
Jordan soon came out of his shock, and he introduced the old man standing next to him to Arslan. "Son Arslan, let me introduce you. This guy next to me is James Barlock, he's a Special Agent working for our country"
After Jordan introduced him to Arslan, Arslan reached out to shake hands with James Barlock. James also returned the introduction by holding Arslan's hand very tightly, James seemed very excited when he noticed the figure of Arslan. Arslan is perfect for a 12-year-old boy.
"I've heard the story from Jordan that if you have a talent in basketball, then I came straight here to see the figure of the child told by the Jordan. It seems to be true yes…". James said with a loud laugh.
Arslan smiled. "It seems you've mistaken Mr. James, I don't have that kind of talent". Her speech.
"Right or wrong we don't know for sure, but we have a way to prove it". James said convincingly.
Arslan frowned. I don't understand what James is really saying. "What is it like, James?". Ask Arslan curiously.
"I can't explain it here son Arslan. Can you come with us? We can talk there without anyone hearing it. Because the talent you have is so important to this country, son…"
Arslan was silent after James said that. He seemed to be thinking of finding an answer to the reason these two people talked about his talent. From what Arslan can guess, the government organization where this man named James works knows something behind his changing physique and intelligence when he was reincarnated again. Because Arslan was very curious about the change in him, he immediately nodded in agreement, making the two old men look at each other and smile cheerfully.
"Arslan, where are you going? I'm looking for you from here, because you weren't in class…". He said a little breathless, even though the distance he ran earlier and approached Arslan only a few meters. But Annisa looked exhausted.
"What's up, nis? I was again doing the job of the osis. So not in class…". Answer Arslan.
"Oh panties. No, I just want to take you home with me? All of you want to invite you to stop by my house, because mama again has that thanksgiving. Uhuk-uhuk…". Said Annisa who was still unable to adjust her breath until she coughed while speaking. He also staggered while standing, so Arslan reflexively held Annisa's waist to keep her body balanced when standing. Arslan's treatment of Annisa made the girl look Arslan in the eyes meaningfully. Annisa's face was only a few inches away from Arslan, making Annisa aware and immediately bowed embarrassed, no longer daring direct eye contact with Arslan.
Arslan who also began to realize his treatment was too worried to hug Annisa, to make the situation both turned awkward and immediately released his hand that held the waist of Annisa slowly.
"Sorry, I'm not deliberately reflexing…". Said Arslan who scratched his head that did not itch. The two of them were so focused on the situation that they were unaware that two old men were looking at them with happy smiles.
"What the hell is it. Thanku". Said Annisa who was now blushing her cheeks. He still lowered his head while playing his fingers like a very shy little boy.
Arslan smiled awkwardly, he turned his head towards Jordan and James. "Sir Jordan, Mr. James. May I accompany Annisa first? I will go to Father's place. You just have to leave the full address. I can go there myself later after my business is done". Obviously Arslan to Jordan and James who look at each other.
"Well son Arslan, come later when your business is done. You'll be waiting at James's place". Said the Jordan who invited James to go to the inn where James had spent the night first.
When Jordan and James were no longer seen, Arslan was again faced with Annisa. "So, we're leaving now?"
"Dad". He replied with a smile that showed those dimples, making Annisa seem even sweeter and more beautiful.
Arslan felt that she had forgotten something important while looking at Annisa, she had slightly forgotten what she felt when she was reunited with the girl in front of her now. And when he thought back, he found nothing.
Arslan tries to recall what happened with him and Annisa in his previous life, various fragments of images of his memories with Annisa also appear one by one. After seeing the images of those memories, Arslan's eyes widened. His body trembled so intensely, his eyes glazed over, he could only look at it all. A small thread of tears fell down her eyes touching her cheeks that felt warm.
Arslan's body moved, slowly approaching Annisa. Whether he realized it or not, he now hugged Annisa so tightly, as if he did not want Annisa to leave him.