The Prince Of Night
a good role model
“lho, don't know yet? Kirain I... You are the same owner of the orphanage last” said zahran.
Sintiya just shook her head.
“hmm.. arguably in addition to liking children there are two things that make me want to come to the orphanage, the first orphanage owner always survives, he said, although his financial condition sometimes decreased but he did not give up and secondly.” said zahran has not finished his sentence.
“both must have something to do with sister amen, who is she anyway?” tanya sintiya made sure.
“oh, you already know yes about it, hmm. maybe if in the eyes of others sak amen it's just a normal person but in my eyes he is a good role model, he is a good role model, he is always smiling and not easily angry
a small problem, he is a strong person from anyone. despite making mistakes but he still dares to fix it.” said zahran while looking at the beautiful night sky.
“certainly he is a person close to you , the proof is that you seem to know his nature to such a detail”sintiya curious said. “ya, he is a person I love and I am proud of, he said, he is my brother” said zahran who almost let out his tears because of his longing for his brother.
Sintiya who saw him was moved, “is her brother in the photo?”think sintiya. “maaf yes, I got asked like that, I don't know if you will be like this” said sintiya who was moody because of feeling guilty. “ya gapapa kok, you're just curious, you're just curious, naturally you ask like that” said zahran who wiped his tears that almost dripped.
After the two of them finished the ice cream, they also moved back home. “ayoo I anterin aja you go home, it's been a really good night, not good if here at night” invite zahran. Sintiya also nodded
and obey his invitation.
During the trip, Sintiya was hugging tightly the waist zahran “actually there is what with the name
“amin” , until his sister misses him so much” thought. Zahran did not react.
They finally arrived at such a large house, “has stopped here only, do not have to enter into” sahut sintiya. “not what is okay, anyway, I want to meet your parents” said zahran. “eh.. ga.
try, it's okay, it's okay if you stop here” sahut sintiya forbid zahran to enter. “yawah, I just wait here until you get into Rumah” said zahran with a smile.
Sintiya was confused as to how else, he finally obeyed his words. But when sintiya about to enter the house “sintiya...wait” shouted zahran. “ya apa” sintiya turned her body again “you have to promise, , please keep secret about my sister ya” pinta zahran and sintiya briefly silent ago.. “ya I promise” said sintiya with a smile. He left her and went into her house.
“lho, hit by glass anyway, kirain will be right on target in your nutmeg, anyways the car can be bought again, gua saranin you buy a car that is not easily dirty as the glass is not easily broken too, anyway, hmm...eg... noh steel tank, it is not quite” said zahran who came down from the motor while grasping three stones. “lho kok at rest anyway, he said, let's finish him off” the thugs ran towards him.
Zahran quickly threw the stone in their eyes and on the target, screaming in pain because his eyes were bleeding. The others ran and pulled out knives
they.but thanks to the martial arts that her brother, she was able to handle. Zahran approached them with his speed and hit the stomach and hit him in the face until he bounced away. Thugs2 is K.O and can not stand again.
“grandfather gapapa right?” ask zahran politely “gapapa kok deck, grandfather just tired aja” said the old grandfather. “oh yes kek, grandfather's house where, let me inter” ask zahran again. “grandfather's house is close by from here” said the grandfather, zahran helped him to walk and took him to his motorbike. Grandpa got on his motorcycle seat
and followed by zahran. “handle yes kek”pinta zahran while pulling the gas normally.
Meanwhile, “tuan us how now” said the driver while opening his car door. Someone who is heavy-bodied and wearing a black shirt suit with brown tie and white shirt out of the car. “let it... you quickly call an invitation here and report that here has happened an accident” pinta that person. “apparently he is already big now”thinknya. “hmm sir, what about the others?” ask sir
that driver. “lho, is trash like them worth defending? Just throw it away, but because they already know a lot so "clean broom" and input them to “bag garbage”so that the smell does not spread, so it does not spread, then make sure it looks as if nothing happened what” pinta the person with a casual tone. "good sir" said the driver
After Zahran drove the grandfather home, he said goodbye to go home. On the way home, he remembered something. “tadi instead of someone in the car earlier, it seemed like there was a driver and their boss, but why didn't they get out?what's because of fear?”thought Zahran was curious about the incident
earlier. But he doesn't seem to care about it anymore.
The next day, the,
“Good morning mother”sahut zahran in SMA uniform who came down from the stairs and said hello to his mother is preparing breakfast. “tumben.... wake up at this time? Usually the mother must go up first while carrying water one dipper for bengunin children kebo” said the mother who was astonished because this morning her son was very excited, not as usual. “ya right, said the mother who was amazed because this morning her son was very excited, not as usual, the first one let's not be late again and the second one let's not waste2 water just like that, it's a pity” said zahran with his casual tone. “oooh if the first one was good, anyway, but the second is actually not worth thinking about, it can wear your socks that a week not washed” sahut bundanya “if it is still not awake, means there is something strange with the dream of kak zahran, kak zahran,bun” said rara in a TK uniform who was already at the dining table while eating toast strowberry flavor, her favorite. “smart you ra, hahaha”
ra and Rara laughed. Zahran only fell silent in annoyance.
After finishing his breakfast, Zahran kissed the back of his hand and kissed his cheek. Then zahran took out his bike, “you sure don't use the motor? Part of the distance of your school is far from here, you will be sapped first when you arrive at school” advice of the mother who always hears the courage of her teacher if zahran often sleeps in class. “gapapa kok bun, kok bun, later I promise never to fall asleep again, yasudah I go first yes mother, Assalamu’alaikum” sahut zahran while riding his bicycle and leave
his house was. “wa’alaikumsalam” answered his mother. “hah.kamu ya, can not forget your brother, but, until your brother's goods are also you keep” thought the mother who felt sorry for the condition of zahran when her eldest son was no longer there.
