The Conqueror the Delinquent

The Conqueror the Delinquent
05



The big motorbike that was driven by Ilham and friends continued to split the road that began in the afternoon and began to be crowded with other vehicles that were about to go home after a day of work.


Inspiration runs his bike casually behind the others. While being leisurely driving accidentally Ilham saw a woman who was walking on the sidewalk alone hugging something wrapped in black in front of her body.


Feeling familiar with someone who only saw him from behind it made Ilham go a little faster in order to see who the woman was.


But alas, Ilham's bike had to stop because of the red light. While the woman he wanted to see had turned the direction and continued to walk. The head of Inspiration tried to see where the woman was going.


"Why ham?" asked Diki curiously who accidentally saw Ilham like he was looking for something.


Just contact the question from idki it makes others see Ilham curious as well. What could have stolen the attention from that bitch.


"Nothing" said Ilham briefly.


After the lights were green Ilham immediately tancap gas drove in the direction where the woman he saw had gone. Friends of Ilham who saw the strange gurgle of their friend also curious and followed from behind.


While those who follow do not feel because they are focused on looking for someone they see. The Eye of Inspiration continues to hunt around who pass by it hoping that the woman was seen.


"Who is he? I've seen it from her hairstyle, I can't blame it! it must be him" murmured Ilham continued to try to find but never found it.


"What are you looking for, Ham? the area here is a lapas decket" said Firman after they offset the rate of Inspiration because it can not stand the curiosity.


Ilham stopped the pace of his vehicle and looked at his friends stau by one.


"Why are you guys following? go home" banish Ilham without guilt.


"Yes he was angry" said Gio.


"We are curious about what you do, not usually you are rich anymore loud someone so" said Bagas.


"Well, really" point Doni at Bagas.


"What do you know about Ham?" ask Roy.


"Know this child, this is the way to the toilet" said Diki.


"It's time!" surprised when I heard Diki's words.


"Yes yes Ilham the most Mighty Hanum" said Diki again while mocking Ilham.


Indeed Inspiration never passes the road that is the road to the field. What more Inspiration that never see if passing so ha where might he know.


Inspiration exhaled a long breath, for what he had to follow what else was looking for the woman. It had nothing to do with him either, so for him to bother with everything he thought.


"Have forgotten it, let's go home" Ilham put his vehicle back.


Friends of Ilham gawked at the indifferent behavior of the young man.


"La she's gone! how the child is not very clear" grumbled Gio.


They turned the direction of driving back home, although curious about the attitude of the Inspiration earlier, no one could force the young man to open his voice explained. What will be obtained is only tired if it forces Inspiration to speak something that has been asked to be forgotten.


A few minutes after the departure of Ilham and others. Someone came out of that intersection on the street.


The woman who had been looking for Ilham had just come out of the washroom area and was now walking leisurely to go home leaving something precious inside there.


It is hard for her heart to leave but how else. Her helpless self could only helplessly accept the path of her life's destiny. Life full of surprises repeatedly make it almost unable to accept everything.


But for the sake of someone who is very dear to him and has been willing to sacrifice because it makes him try strong and stay afloat.


It was Arabella who just came out of the toilet to bring food to her loved ones. He took a deep breath as he stepped up, his part-time job still waiting and had to be completed.


Somewhere else...


Inspiration entered a house that he had lived in for almost three years. Since high school, he has lived in the city.


The city of his parents' birth and the home where his father was born. Now this luxurious house is occupied by the elder brother of his father.


"Where's Ham from?" ask the bi Haru when he sees the nephew coming in.


"After meeting bi" said Ilham approached his aunt who was in the kitchen.


"Where was school?" ask bi Haru.


His habit of always asking his nephew and his children. About how their activities during the outdoors, be it activities at school or outside school.


That's why Ilham who is indifferent and indifferent can feel comfortable with his aunt because of her caring and warm attitude like her mother who is in the central city.


"Obias aja bi" said Ilham while drinking.


"Nothing special! for example, the girl you like" Haru said while helping her domestic workers cook.


Hearing the word 'girl you like' from her aunt made Inspiration think of one thing. What else if it wasn't the woman that started to make him curious.


Even looking at her hair, she seemed to know who she was. His cold and strange demeanor was truly mysterious.


"Arabella" muttered Ilham slowly.


But it turns out the mutter was still heard by Haru who happened to be in front of the refrigerator behind Ilham. The middle-aged woman looked at Ilham who had just mentioned one name.


"Who's Arabella? what's your boyfriend?" tanya Haru curiously held both Ilham's shoulders from behind and looked at her nephew's face.


Inspiration was shocked at his aunt's question, how could this aunt know what she had just muttered. Did aunt hear that? the mind of Inspiration was a little floundering, but soon he tried to calm down again.


"What boyfriend? I don't have bi" elak Ilham.


"What true! what did you call the name Arabella? good thing his name must be a beautiful person as well" Haru's tease looked at his ignorant nephew.


Inspiration sighed hearing her aunt's temptation.


"Who is beautiful?" ask someone who just came in.


Haru and Ilham saw Ardi, the second son of his uncle and aunt Ilham who had just taken a bath. It looks like her hair is still wet.


"Ilham's boyfriend is called Arabella" Haru said, moving towards the kitchen not far from the dining table.


"Arabella! no stranger to his name" said Ardi sitting in front of Ilham.


"Do you know him?" tanya Ilham was curious and hoped to get a satisfactory answer.


"That's how I've been horrified" Ardi took his phone and kept silent.


"Where's his brother?" curious Ilham again, even his body tilted forward to see his cousin's brother closer.


Ardi saw Ilham with one eyebrow raised, not usually his cousin's sister looks very curious. Usually always indifferent and uncaring, but this time not as usual.


Ardi put on his ignorant smile so as not to be seen.


"I guess..."