The Sons of Sultan

New Students

"Done!"

His new school uniform is perfectly wrapped in his body, his white shirt, his black tie, his signboard, his belt, his white skirt, his socks and his white shoes. Polishing a little Sunscreen, lip moisturizing, spray a little perfume, comb her hair again.

"This beautiful father's son," praised the middle-aged man to his only daughter while smiling proudly.

"Artha, listen to your advice. We traveled all the way from the village to the capital to realize your dream of becoming a lawyer, you also got a scholarship from this elite school! Your father and your mother will work hard to support you, but you also have to keep the spirit of learning."

Arthauli smiled warmly and hugged her two parents, not feeling her tears dripping down to feel this much affection.

"Ha, so ugly's your face. Wipe your tears" said his mother wipe away his daughter's tears.

"Artha was moved, Ma," he said still a little bit as much as he pleased.

The old man drove Artha first to his new school in a pic-up car, with an available address they finally arrived at the school.

Tttrringg!

Eyes glared at his new school building, screaming hysterically at the building with his compliments.

The students who had just come along stopped watching in wonder there was also a faint look at how sorry this family was.

Ttinn!!

The sound of the car horn that had just emerged from the back of the car made you surprised, had not had time to talk anything, the car owner had spoken first from the car window.

"Woii, move your butut car. Don't park here, this school isn't a market that's a car. Who the hell's coming in with a pic-up car, huhh!"

The girl's speech makes Artha's emotions rise, her legs almost over the car, but is held back by her two parents. "Jaga your emotions, Boru. It's not Siantar but Jakarta, where you can win against them." Artha snorted bitterly at his father's words. "Yes, Boru. We better leave it alone, focus on learning not looking for opponents. It's your first day of school here" whispered her mother.

"I'm sorry beautiful sister" Artha said a little screamed. The rubbing of his mother's hand made his emotions slowly evaporate.

"Yes, that ugly car! I parked my car and I know!" connect the girl who's still nagging from the car window.

"What's this?"

The man's voice increasingly makes the center of attention, opening his helmet running quickly to the father's car.

"Whose car is this?" ask again.

"My father's car! Why?" ask Artha ketus.

"Artha," his mother's remembrance was gentle.

The atmosphere of the parking lot is getting gripping, others are already crowding watching this scene.

Garrick was stunned to hear the pressure of this new disciple's voice, and his eyes glared at him as well. Garrick smiled brightly.

The sight did not escape the attention of the girls in the car, Fana came out followed by Ashira and Otha walked to the crowd of new students.

"Garrick!"

Ha's? Crazy, these three girls call Garrick's name in unison.

Instantly Garrick's face turned sour against this chick, huh!

"Fana! Your eyes haven't blurred yet, have they? The parking lot of this school is as narrow as that, until you mocked someone else's car. Though this parking lot is still throwing for the new car buung lo it! Don't make a fuss here, park your car from the right!"

"Tap my car is usually parked here," said Fana solot.

"This is not your private parki, which can be at will!" GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" garrick shouted emotion.

Fana is upset by venting his foot kick on the tire of the father's car, he runs haughty followed by Ashira and Otha.

"Doubt this chick, watch out for you guys later!" monologue Artha in heart.

"I'm sorry, Deck. Shrimp disturb the comfort here," said the father begged not to be pleased.

"No, sir. Yes, it's better to just come with me to the teacher's room, the father's car will be safe here," said Garrick gave a little calm on the face of this old man who had looked down anxious. "Come, sir." Garrick brought her to the teacher's room.

"Cuycuyy! Didn't you see that, that's Gartick's look?" Jaya whispered to her two friends.

"Let's know, I hope this is a good sign. Hehe," said Radiv cengengesan imagining something.

Along the way to the teacher's room, amazed not to stop talking from the lips to two parents Artha.

"It's a whole school, sir."

"It's like a hotel, isn't it, Ma?"

"It deserves a rich school."

"May Artha be at home here."

Garrick smiled faintly hearing that, Artha did not make a sound anymore because she was still upset about the incident.

Until entering the master room, Artha did not even speak in the slightest, did not turn to Garrick, he passed Garrick as if there was no one in front of his eyes.

Only the two old men spoke very kindly of him.

"Asataga! Why am I so gini anyway, Artha the new boy! How could he not be interested in me, usually girls directly lyrics my fondness even though just once a glance. Is it possible that my fondness aura has begun to fade, huh?"

"PD once you!"

"Gazur!" Garrick is shocked when Eshar appears out of nowhere.

"How can you reach the smiles behind the doors of the teachers room? What's his name if it's not an o-on! Look at that, you've been on ngetawain lo! Awass, I'm going through!"

Eshar left Garrick.

"Sorry, Cuyy!"

In the end, they laughed at Garrick's humiliating behavior.

Damnit damnit! Unaware of where she was standing, Artha!!

Arthauli, moving from a village to the capital city of Jakarta. Got a scholarship from the foundation that houses this school as well, he was chosen to be a student at BINA INSANI High School. IPS is his major, lawyer is his goal. The only daughter of his father and mother. And his parents have started working as a delivery driver at the school's foundation's headquarters, while his mother will open a grocery store in her current home. All of it was modelled by someone without a name, but what was certain was that person who worked in this foundation as well.

Jlep!

They're a class!

Fana's body was inflamed, Artha's gaze was challenging her from up ahead. And to his surprise, Artha sat next to the crosswalk bar.

Glekk!

Mana swallowed her coarse salivation, Artha's hand movements as if to mean something that would threaten her.

Artha stared straight at the blackboard but the fist on her thigh made the person opposite her frightened, cheering happily inwardly.

Who told Fana to lower her parents to talk impolitely, Artha obviously did not accept.

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