WHEN HIGH SCHOOL STUDENTS SELL THEMSELVES FOR SCHOOL EXPENSES
HIGH SCHOOL STUDENT SELLS HIMSELF CHAPTER 18
Chapter 18
The days leading up to the race passed smoothly. Although to this day Binar still wonders Who masterminded all the terror that happened to him in recent days. Honestly, he was still curious. Still occasionally worried if the terror suddenly came back and made a mess at the race event later.
Tomorrow morning is the day that the race will start, Binar read some information on the school mading that this race will be judged by those who are forgiving in his field. He also read a glimpse of two special guests invited to the event. One of them is certainly not so foreign to him, Alden Alexander as the largest distributor of funds and who sponsors various prizes in the race, he said, another one is a beautiful oval-faced woman who looks so sweet in a Moka colored dress. The woman is often nicknamed triple A or Andine Alga Alexander but Binar has never seen her before so he doesn't know much about her identity.
Binar looked back at the wall magazine fixed, staring at the photo of the Young Master in a neat black suit complete with a sweet smile. What a perfect man, there is no lack of that figure, his face and heart are in harmony. Mesmerizing.
'How can I put my heart on such an extraordinary figure, sir?' Inner shine, feeling lost confidence every time you meet that figure.
" Look at that, my girlfriend's photo!" Arumi appeared suddenly, making Binar jump while rubbing his chest. Bummer.
"Who?" ask Binar later.
" That .., Alden Alexander. We often spend the night exchanging stories via chat," said Arumi. Binar then looked down, suddenly he felt pain with every speech of his best friend.
'Is that so?' batin Binar looked at Arumi who looked happy.
'So it turned out that Mr. is good to everyone' Binar was disappointed. He smiled, trying to break his disappointment.
" Tomorrow is your day, mate. The spirit!" Arumi cheers up Binar and pokes her nose while laughing. The two then walked to the canteen.
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After lunch, Alden then left the office to the residence of his extended family that he had not visited for a long time. Since breaking up with Leony, he has preferred to stay in his apartment instead of going home. Nonetheless, whether at home or in the apartment for him is the same, he remains lonely, the nights remain silent. Until that day, the first day he meets a high school girl who makes his life change, melt and re-colour like it used to be.
Alden was surprised by the postel shakes that were still in his pocket, he grabbed the flat object and then watched the screen for a moment. A phone call came in for the third time from the same person as the Mother.
Alden chose to ignore it on the grounds that he was driving as well because he would soon arrive home.
An hour away, the luxury car slowed down and soon entered a European-style luxury home environment complete with a green garden located in the middle of the courtyard. The car kept going even slowly. Alden pulled over the car for a moment then looked at the large building ahead. Suddenly a sense of longing appeared in his heart, especially when he saw the Mother who was waving her hand in the distance.
" Oh, my son is finally home!" Exclaimed Bu Andine while hugging his only son.
" Mom, Alden is not a child anymore, quickly let go of his embrace" Alden said. He felt a little awkward with the gazes of the servants who were standing not so far away from them.
" But to mommy, you're still my little son" replied Bu Andine as she stretched her arms.
" Let's go in," the beautiful woman asked then.
The two of them approached the main door. Bu Andine pushed the door slowly over the ground. When the door opened, Alden pegged, the smell of roses carried by the wind on his face, making the figure feel carried away again in the days when he was a teenager. The beautiful ornaments in the house, the hanging crystal lights and various paintings with giant sizes perched on the luxurious sofa made him remember the late Father when he was alive. The laughter and every single spirit speech from the figure still felt fresh in the memories. Alden's riveted.
'I haven't been home for so long but the memories of the past few years are still fresh' his mind later.
" Mommy deliberately does not change every part of this house because thus, mami can still feel in a whole family even though the reality is not," said the woman with a glassy netra. Alden then hugged the figure, a figure that had been far away from him for so long.
" I'm sorry Alden, Mom. Alden made mommy wait too long" whispered Alden, his heart ached, regretful to have let the Woman who had raised him so hard was lonely. Bu Andine shook his head weakly.
" I miss you, Alden Alexander. My best son ...,"
Alden then tightened his arms, letting the Mother cry, shedding each year with tears.
After the meeting was so blue, Alden skimmed through every room that had really not changed at all. The circular staircase with carvings of golden roses is still the same, still looks luxurious even though it has not been in view for a long time. Alden then enters the elevator to the third floor, where he keeps more of his teenage story with Leony.
Alden then opened a door, his bedroom door first. The man was back in the doorway. Everything in his vision remains the same as before. Memories of High School with Leony made the man teary. He was so unexpected, almost all of his school time was filled by only one woman, a Leony.
" Oh ...,"
Alden rubbed his face for a moment, laying down on the bed. He cursed himself!
" ck! How could half my life be filled by a Leony?" Alden's pissed.
Alden pressed the red button on the wall. Not long after, a female servant came and asked for her needs.
" Young Master, how can I help you?" The waiter looked down as Alden turned his head towards him.
" Remove everything in this room! replace it with a new one!" alden's orders later. The waiter nodded and said goodbye. Alden then moved, opening a door that would carry him on a balcony. The balcony is the way for him and Leony to escape if the Father forbids them to watch the concert first.
" Ais ..., again Leony! Why is it all about him! Get rid of the traitor!" Alden's cursing at Leony! cursing himself so foolishly had trusted the wrong person.
Getting a report from the waiter, Ms. Andine immediately followed Alden towards the third floor. He entered Alden's bedroom while he was still on the balcony. The woman seemed so cautious of her son's feelings that it often turned uncontrollable. He looked at the shoulder of his son who was standing on the balcony with an uncertain feeling, about to ask but was afraid to make the figure go back from home. The sound of high hell Bu Andine spread Alden's daydream, the man turned his head and let the Mother come closer to him.
" I heard you wanted to replace ...,"
" That's right!" sahut Alden fast.
" I don't like the design of rooms that are so-so!" reply Alden again. Ms. Andine took a deep breath, looking at the Son, trying to spell out what sentence she was about to say so as not to offend the Son.
" You've changed, Alden. You're growing up" Mrs Andine smiled. Trying to get rid of the memories of Alden's past that he so hated.
" Tomorrow we will attend a race at school and Mommy has prepared the best suit for you, I order directly from my designer trust," Ms. Andine broke quietly, breaking the inner war that is controlling the heart of his son.
"Are you really sure you want to come?" reply Alden. Bu Andine breathed a sigh of relief, at last the Son responded gently.
" Sure! I like to see the race filled by the children who excel," Bu Andine smiled, in his heart he hoped that the figure of the handsome man next to him would mention one name, one girl's name that has filled her heart.
" really? No other reason?" Alden staring. Bu Andine felt cornered by that look. Alden really resembled his father, his words were sharp, not much ado and could always guess at the end of every conversation.
" ah! Sure thing!" sahut Bu Andine brief. He turned to look at the garden, looking at the fountain from the third floor of his house. Alden then smiled, not not not to talk about matters of the heart but to tell the Mother now is not an easy matter especially now Binar is still in the process of getting better.
'Mother may wait, until I have successfully fought for it, ' Alden's inner self then.
