The Blood Of God's

PLAY FOR ME #03

Haidar Ali Lasantu, the Lasantu family's first son, had just completed some assignments in online learning yesterday. the young man is indeed a figure who has high dedication even in his status as a final-level student at UIN Sultan Amai Gorontalo, Faculty of Islamic Economics, business management study program.

in addition, Haidar took an internship at Buana Asparaga Tbk when there were no lecture hours.he worked as an operational expert under the guidance of several seniors in the company. dewinta Basumbul has long applied for retirement, but still suspended by Inayah due to the age of his first son is not worthy to lead a business empire that has been rampant for five decades and has passed four generations of the Lasantu Family as the owner of Buana Asparaga Tbk.

now, Haidar is a little more ready to become a nautonnier who is expected to bring better policies for the company in the future.he is temporarily heading in that direction. however, basically, Haidar is a reliable polymath, besides Haanish is also of course. it's just that Haanish does not care much about his heritage.The boy is more happy to live his life as a man who thirsts for adventure, but Haanish is not too concerned with his heritage.The boy is more happy to live his life as a man who thirsts for adventure, whether it's love, life and dangerous things.

the man was wearing a long-sleeved shirt of thin cotton. The grooves of the bulky sheets that adorned his body were clearly visible behind the clothes.The young man stepped towards the dining table. provided by the domestic assistant, Bik Maimunah who entrusted Inayah to take care of the crown prince's life.

Haidar Ali pulled a chair and sat down. he looked at the morning's cooking. for a moment his saliva dripped looking at the food served that morning, successfully evoked his taste. Bik Inah appears to bring apple juice.Daily drinks that are often consumed every morning.

"Assalamualaikum, Mr. wololo habari uty morning lotiya?" greet Bik Maimunah with courtesy.

Haider Ali smiled flatly. "Alhamdulilah, piyo-piyohu Bik." he replied.

Bik Maimunah smiled and placed the tall glass filled with apple juice in front of Haidar who started eating his breakfast that morning. Bik Maimunah left her master back in the kitchen and cleared up some of her pending activities.

while Heydar Ali was eating, he put the device on the table and activated it. The young man chose the feature and activated the smarteve.co.id application and then chose the channel of the television station he was interested in. shortly thereafter a holographic display of the shows presented by the station, while continuing the breakfast.

in the middle of his activity enjoying breakfast that morning, suddenly the notification of incoming calls appeared. automatically the device responded and showed a portrait of the call owner. Haidar pressed the features that appeared.before long saw the holographic face of a parobaya woman aged about 58 years, fashionable and attractive appearance.

📲 "Assalamualaikum, Mother of the Goddess." said Haidar ahead.

📱"Wa alaikum salaam.." reply Dewinta Basumbul then chuckles slowly. "Well, Mother first you again, in saying hello." he said again making Haidar Ali smile flatly.

📲 "Mother, so early why contact me? something to be done?" asked Haidar in surprise.

Dewinta Basumbul shows a sulking face.

📱"Mother should not greet Mother's son?" asked Dewinta Basumbul.the question accompanied by the pouting face of CEO Buana Asparaga Tbk made Haidar widen his smile.

📲 "By, who said you can't?" his answer calmed the parobaya woman. "I'm just surprised this early Mother contact me. I think there is a corporate task that I have to complete.kan I said, today I do not allow entry because there is a face-to-face meeting with my lecturer. Mommy didn't read the short message I sent?" lure Haidar with a calm voice.

📱"Mother already read." replied Dewinta Basumbul. "Eh, your child is now studying at your campus, you know, he is MABA who just finished completing virtual OPAK."

📲 "Which one?" asked Haidar, but he answered alone. "Callista certainly can not Cholil want to study at a campus with a religious title like this" commented Haidar.

📱"Cholil again with his father in Canberra, Australia." replied Dewinta.

📲 "Oh yes? what else is it? as far as I know I can't hunt kangaroos." said Haidar made Dewinta laugh softly. "Let's be fined by the government there."

📱"No need to bother the two eccentric men." said Dewinta. "Mother just want to order with Young Master Chounan.. titip Callista, yes?"

📲 "Mother, indeed I am an officer of PT. Pos Persero use ask to be titipin. indeed Callista is a package yes?" holly Haidar again. "If things like Callista, do not also Mother bother to say. Callista, I've taken my sister for granted."

📱"Alhamdulilah.. thanks yes, Young Master." said Dewinta.

📲 "Already? that all?" stud Haidar.

Dewinta nodded slowly and Haidar nodded back.

📲 "Yes already, Mommy does not want to disturb your morning breakfast. Mother saying goodbye first huh? Assalamualaikum.." said Dewinta.

📲 "Wa alaikum salaam.." replied Haidar.

the conversation was interrupted and the time of the march showed at 08.56 am. The young man shoved his empty plate into the middle of the table and took a glass and gulped down the contents almost to the toilet. Haidar got up while putting down the glass. Bik Maimunah appeared again.

"Auntie... I left first. ask for help to leave the same house Om Rinto, yes?" haidar Message.

Bik Maimunah nodded politely and the young man grabbed his gawai lying on the table and then turned to leave the woman.he crossed the reception room and arrived at the sign. Haidar went down the stairs and approached his vehicle, the Tuatara V33K.

the vehicle no longer uses a physical key to open the door, but uses a fingerprint recording system.This device makes the supercar the safest security car because it can not be stolen by the thief. who can imitate someone's fingerprints in an urgent time?

Haidar clenched his palm.the palmprinter reacted immediately.

🔊 "Access granted. Please Mr. Haidar Ali." exclaimed the audio answer to the vehicle as the door released the e-key and opened.

Haidar opened the door and then went inside and closed the door of his vehicle back.the vehicle's machining system was already using a voice-activating facility.

"Turn on the engine." orders Haidar. AI device on the car responds and the engine turns on and roars itself. Haidar held the steering wheel and stepped on the gas pedal.

The Tuatara V33K then moved to leave the elite housing complex.In some corners Haidar has driven with his vehicle to leave Puri Manggis Residence and down the road to the north, towards Telaga reception.

haidar's travel destination is Campus II UIN Sultan Amai Gorontalo located in Limboto. The vehicle is among the fastest, beating the local cars whose average speed.at a speed of 380 Km/h, the vehicle is one of the fastest, the time taken is only fifteen minutes.

The Tuatara V33K entered the campus courtyard complex and entered the front parking area of the faculty building. Haidar got out of the car and stepped casually into the building.There was a picket officer there and Haidar approached the employee.

"Assynoltom... I'm Haidar Ali Lasantu, the final semester student of Business Management Program." said Haidar then called the number of the parent student.

"I want to meet Mr. Djamaludin. already have a deal with him." replied Haidar with a warm smile.

"Gee... Mr. Djamaludin has not come yet sir." said the official. "He had contacted the staff that today he was a bit late to come. he was still temporarily managing the file of promotion in BKPP Gorontalo City."

"Ooo.. I see.." murmured Haidar nodded. "Then, please contact me if he has arrived.I am waiting in the campus cafeteria." the young man smiled faintly. "Sorry to have troubled you, but this meeting is important to me. Please help" Haidar said politely.

"I'll call you when he arrives." welcome the officer. Haidar nodded and left the lobby room.

the young man's steps swayed casually down the building until he arrived at a spacious building and one-story but wide and wide.on the door, there is a sign that reads 'KAFETERIA'

Haidar entered the cafeteria and briefly observed the crowded room by the students' eating activities.The man found Haanish sitting in the middle of his group. Haidar approached the community.

he sat two blocks from the place and ordered a drink. After that without turning his head, Haidar listened to their conversation.

Gunadi, a student whose style of speech is fun to tell about how he wants to be betrothed by his parents.

"You have to find a wife, a teacher" he said in a soft voice.

"Why Gun?" tanya Zais, a community student whose appearance looks more like Osama bin Laden, complete with a robe and a sacrifice and a bushy beard that adorns his chin and jaw.

"You guys know, right? I was dating Juliana, that medical student?" gunadi's fishing rod waved his hand with a wither.

"The dentist?" guess Haanish with a smile barely held back a laugh. Gunadi nodded his head with a glint.

"My mom doesn't agree, Man." she answered slapping Haanish's burly arm.

his fellow community members immediately furrowed their eyebrows, including Haanish. Gunadi then connected.

"Mommy said, the later fitting bed activity is not good.new shake a little, revoked. new shake a little, has been revoked." replied Gunadi who immediately succeeded in making them laugh. "Not so - so later you have children.that's what my mother said." he continued to make his friends more and more strung.

some students who were working on their papers utilizing the wireless fidelity network in the cafe were disturbed and looked annoyed.but the community did not care. After all, who dared to hit them? there's Haanish there.

anyone knows, who Haanish is not because he is the second son of the owner of Buana Asparaga Tbk.but because of his football which is respected by all students and lecturers. during MABA, the, Haanish had once conquered some of the senior students who dared bully the young man. Haanish is not like Haidar who is so pious and not easy to drop his rough hands.The second child of the late Sandiaga, the most generous curse and diligently hit anyone who dared to disturb him or his friends.

"Don't look for a wife, Telkom employee" Gunadi said. "It's only been three minutes, breaking up. That's my mother's lead." she continued. "So also, do not find a wife, Postal employee....would enter the room, immediately asked 'want lightning, or ordinary'?"

back the cafeteria was stirred by the sound of laughter.Some students who were already irritated chose to step aside rather than have to face them. Haidar still listened and smiled flatly when he heard the joke of the feminine man.Beverage of his order had arrived, plus a bonus plate of snacks, because the owner of the cafe was very attentive with Haidar.

while being an active student, Haidar often went to the cafe, just to help the manager of the cafe prepare food.he was very unconcerned with his status as a son of the sultan who was mentereng.that is why, he, the children of the cafe manager who inherited the place from the previous cafe manager always treated Haidar more than other students.

"Thank you." said Haidar and then inserted a hundred thousand into the servant's hand.

"Well, don't be brother." refused the servant. he had been warned before by the manager that he could not accept the gift of Haidar.

"Ssttt... already take it." said Haidar with a soft word. "Don't you look at the manager.you will be scolded again." he continued to pretend to drive away.

"Please, brother." replied the waiter softly. Haidar nodded his head assent. after the waiter he occasionally sipped his drink while listening to another comedy show from Gunadi.

"If marriage is the same teacher.." said Gunadi explained the reason.he mimicked a teacher who taught in front of the class, "It is clear? hasn't he? repeat again.." she said as she wiggled her hips mimicking the genjotan of a man while marrying his woman.

the laughter of the students exploded. Gunadi connected again. "It's clear? has he? give a new lesson." he said back mimicking the hip genjotan of a male who marries a female.

"Prepare you guys are the same teachers" Gunadi said.

Haidar got up and stepped into the middle of the community and sat down beside Haanish while putting his drinking glass on the table. the appearance of Haidar who was famous for being so serious it instantly made them silence their own laughing mouth.

"You don't do that, Gun.." said Haidar. "You've insulted the teacher's profession."

"Teacher is the most delicious profession, deh." musilah Gunadi then met his friends who were silent.

"What's good?" asked Haidar with a sharp look.

"Take a lesson?" sela Haanish to melt the atmosphere that was already awkward because of the emergence of Haidar.

"Diajari.." welcome Gunadi because Haanish responded.

"Every day a new style?" haanish's fishing line again inflates Gunadi.

"He-ehm.." responded Gunadi and then imitated the style of the teacher while teaching. "So my husband, is it clear? hasn't he? repeat." he said again mimicking the hip of a male.

gunadi's friends actually want to laugh, but because there is Haidar, there is, so they do not dare but hold it hard so that each of them looks like a person who has a toothache or swollen gums. Haidar was just about to comment, but was immediately interrupted by Haanish.

"Here you go, this one time relax a little." - rebuked Haanish. "Your life seems to be straight, bend a little bit sometimes" he said in an annoyed tone. "Your arrival always gives rise to the stillness of the atmosphere.My comrades cannot express themselves.You always put the atmosphere, madelo to hell."

haanish's expression made Haidar undo the intention of commenting on the joke sentences that Gunadi had made just now.[]