Your loyalty

Let's fight together

That night Fariz came home with ninety-eight roses. In accordance with the request of the prospective young mother who became her employer. Fariz pleases bumil who is cravings.

“Beneficial also are you at home? Your strength is in need of Fariz, so please don't feel discouraged. Do you understand?” Satya had dinner with his wife and two aides.

“Pardon Fariz sir who does not understand what the boss sir thinks,” replied Fariz politely.

“It's you don't know, it's in my brain. Hahahaha, the laughter that accompanied dinner had to stop after the dinner was over.

Fariz helped her mother clean the dishes and also the dinner table after her dinner.

“Fariz, let your mother do this. You said there do not just date,” seductive Satya after ruling the young man who may be feeling the flower of love in his heart.

“Iya sir, I'm sorry.” Fariz said to go back to his room.

Fariz is a maid in Satya's mansion. But the treatment of his employer and the facilities he gave to his mother, such as not to the maid but to her relatives.

There's no reason not to work with Satya. Satya is a boss who treats his employees like his own relatives. Satya always said that we are a big family that must support each other to achieve the same goal.

The night went by so quickly with a dream that was not right for Fariz. The morning greeted him by thinking about what his dream was.

“Fariz, you can drive a car?” Tanya Satya who was enjoying her breakfast wearing neat but relaxed clothes.

“Can, but don't have SIM boss yet, why?” Fariz, who was sitting across the table, answered by pausing his breakfast for a moment.

“Bring the car Mbak Bian to school. Let not be idle will be damaged,” Satya explained before Fariz asked.

“Sorry boss, I am afraid to be arrogant and arrogant later if the boss pamper me like this. By allowing us to eat one table with you is an honor for us.” Fariz's subtle repulsion took Satya in awe of the thought of the young man she already considered to be her younger brother.

“Don't consider yourself a maid here. Because you are my sister and your mother is also my mother only we are not born from the same womb.” Satya explained what she thought.

“But boss, it will still make me grow with hubris. If the boss continues to facilitate me with what the boss sir has,” Satya just nods her head in understanding.

“Baikla if you don't want to, maybe I should ask you for money so you want to take care of the car Mbak Bian,” Satya finally mentioned nominally to Fariz.

Ten million for the car he got from the race risked his life. It seems that the nomilan is not worth the struggle to get the car. But Satya felt it was worth the craft and also the loyalty that the young man in front of her had.

Fariz happily gave some of the money he had to pay for his boss' sports car. Fariz took her to school with pride. Before leaving for school, Fariz did not forget to approach Mentari classmates whose home is not far from where he lives.

“Cieeeee new car niyee,” Goda Mentari who was waiting for Fariz on the terrace after getting a short message from the young man.

“This is the car Mbak Bian sold to me this morning,” replied Fariz who was sitting behind his wheel.

“Eh Riz, we are still first class High School. Do you have a SIM?” tanya Mentari was Fariz's first passenger in the car he had just bought.

“Yes not yet, but if we go by road usually there will be no police. It's a small village road,” explained Faris who has run his car with standard speed.

“Alright well, you are the current owner of the street,” Mentari ended his little debate.

The ten minute journey has passed. They were both in the school parking lot. Vienna saw Fariz by driving a sports car that was exorbitant for him also made it more inferior. Not avoiding it, but teasing it.

“Cieeee this new car? Can I ride?” without waiting for Fariz to allow it, Vienna immediately boarded the car with the hood open.

Sorry this is not a pick up car, but a car with a hood on it can be unscrewed like my heart for it, hahahaha.

“Your heart is Vienna You are indeed a Winner for me,” Fariz is still always tempting girls who have now got out of his car.

“Come on Fariz, don't like teasing me like that. You think I'm not tormented?” Vienna struck softly the arm of a friend sitting behind his stool.

“Why do you always say I tease you? When will you see my seriousness Vienna?” this time in an unusual tone.

“Have forgotten it,” Vienna was about to leave but was held by Fariz who made Mentari careless.

“My mission would be classy,” Without anyone knowing it seems that Fariz's indifference is able to melt the Mentari's tears.

The frail girl whose life was supported by medicine from the doctor, it was the heartache she had suffered since birth that made her live with the mercy of people.

“I don't play Vienna, you're the only one who reigns in my heart and runs through all my brains. Only you can make me try and keep trying.” Still Fariz who still banned the arm of Vienna girl who has tan skin mature and eyes that are not narrow is also not wide.

“Don't make me dream higher than befriending you Fariz, our social is very much different,” This is the first time Vienna has revealed the reason for always rejecting sweet youth with a charming smile even though it only leaves a straight line.

“Social? What do you mean Vienna? Do you think I'm the son of a rich man?” the questions flowed more and more with the only nod of the head.

“You are one big Vienna, I am the son of a maid who is about school working as a cleaning service. Not the son of a rich man whose job is foya foya in a cafe with a gallon of juice that costs exorbitant. Believe me I also have a savory taste to buy that drink. Do not hesitate to say it again I beg Vienna,” this is the first time Fariz revealed his identity that has never been expressed to anyone because no one ever asked.

“Jagan likes to lie to me Fariz, that's proof,” Vienna pointed towards the car that was driven by the young man who is still holding his arm.

“The car belongs to my young pregnant employer. I bought it this morning for a price no one would have ever imagined. Ten million, that's the price my Boss has to offer. Because the car was obtained by defeating his opponent in the racecourse when he was in school,”, Fariz said to the girl who is now blushing embarrassed.

“So?” ambiguous questions are thrown from the tiny lips with a little thick at the bottom.

“So what?” pretending not to know is a very profitable thing at the moment, thought Vienna.

“Ya already I will wait for your answer later after school.”

The two of them walked together into the classroom with a bit of a hunch. Arriving in Fariz's class is presented with an unusual view. A busy mentor wiped the blood that kept coming out of his nose.

“Month!! what are you doing!! quickly go to UKS,” snapped Fariz made all friends who had ignored Mentari also won the girl on the bench in the third row from the front of the teacher's desk.

“Be quiet please come with me to the hospital.” This time Fariz slightly begged the girl who is now confused looking for another tissue because the tissue in her use was already full of blood but the blood coming out of her nose still did not stop as well.

“I don't want Fariz, soon the doorbell will ring. Just buy me a tissue if you still feel worried,” said Mentari with a little push the body of the young man beside him.

“Yes I'll buy you a tissue, but please don't worry me more than this,” Fariz said before leaving class to look for a tissue at school copration.

Mentari always covers from his classmates if he is facing a disease that can also be called a disorder from childhood. Mentari was never willing to accept the mercy of the man who made him build a high fortress in his life.

Vienna, who was tricked into watching Mentari, was terrified when the girl placed her head on the table. Vienna tried to wake Mentari but what power when consciousness was not with his friend.

“Content waking up, hey quickly find Fariz do not just look at him.” exclaimed Vienna who has now embraced Mentari who is still bleeding fresh from his nose.

“Already Arin is looking for it, Win. Why is Mentari?” Lasmi asked Vienna to have a classmate who often jutek against anyone.

“Don't know, it's just that I'm the same Fariz in he's been nosebleed, uh now he's even semaput.” Vienna is inversely proportional to the girl who is unconscious in her arms.

Before long Fariz came with a tissue in his hand. Seeing Mentari unconscious, Fariz immediately lifted Mentari limp and took him to the nearest hospital.

Mentari is the son of the head of the foundation also makes him free to go in and out although sometimes not escape the punishment of the Mustafa pact.

“Fariz, where are you going?” mustafa Pact that is now in front of him.

“Pak, can what come with me? Mentari situation is getting weaker.” without thinking anymore even the notorious BK teacher according to his students.

“Where are you taking him?” Ask Mustafa as teacher Bk.

“Ke nearest hospital sir. Can you ask me to bring the car?” Fariz asked politely.

“why don't you ask me to help me with that girl?” Spontaneously asked a teacher whose age might have just turned twenty-seven, and whose language singles were abusive.

“Well father, Fariz was afraid that the father was not strong enough to hold Mentari, seeing the age of the father who was not young anymore. In addition you never hold a woman,” Frontal answer from Fariz made his teacher swear.

“Damn you're Fariz. Here are the keys, which one is your car?” Mustafa asked while asking for his student's car keys.

“The car is sir,” Fariz beckoned on his white shirt pocket already covered in girl's blood in his carrier and showed him his new car.

“Sial, from the motion of the father lost to you. What's more in terms of rides, you admitted to losing terribly to students who like to accept my punishment,” Mustafa casual chat with his students who seem laughable.

“That's why you will never be able to compete with me. Look at the father who is twenty years old but the face is fifty. You are too pemborsan look sir, so be gentle a little on your student,” Fariz advises his teacher bravely.

“Do you advise me, little boy?” cibir Mustafa who has parked the car that was driven in the hospital parking lot.

“Not advising, just reminding,” the end of the conversation that almost never known by anyone.

Yes they both did become like friends after Fariz's inauguration as head of discipline.

Both people of different ages have now been in front of the ER room waiting for a Mentari.

The girl he was carrying with him was unconscious. In his anxiety, Fariz did not forget to contact the family of the girl who had fouled his white shirt.

“How is Mentari, Fariz?” asked the middle-aged man but still looks small because his body size does not exceed the size of Fariz's height.

“Still not out of the ER room sir, oh yes know this Mr Mustafa pak one of the BK teachers at school pak.” Fariz introduced Mustafa to Mentari's parents.

“Oh, sorry to bother you. I have to apologize once again because I have left Mentari to Fariz so this father's student will definitely get a lot of trouble from school because of the bad boy,” explained Mentari's parents.

Listen to what Mentari's parents say. Made Mustafa understand why his disciple was always protecting even willing to replace the punishment of the weak girl.

“Actually Mentari sick what pack?” Tanya Mustafa slowly feared if it hurt the hearts of parents who were estimated to have an age of about forty years.

“At birth Mentari has a heart defect, but after the size of his heart can be said to be normal. Only lately he was like lazy to take his medicine, maybe he was bored with his routine that continues to consume drugs from birth.” Said Mr. Toha Bayu Aji who is more familiar in greeting Pak Aji.

“It's unfortunate that such a beautiful girl has to suffer,” Mustafa murmured softly and so softly that perhaps only Fariz heard beside her.

Yes, just Fariz, and he just smiled at the muttering of the killer teacher who hated Mentari the most. Fariz lowered his head to be invisible to his teacher and would hurt his feelings.

After Mentari is moved to the ward. Fariz and Mustafa get permission to go back to school. The two men were already in the car that his teacher was driving.

“So that's why you protect Mentari?” Ask Mustafa curious.

“If you want, please go forward. I still had to fight for my girl,” instead of answering, Fariz over to push his teacher forward in his place of keeping the weak girl who was so strong.

“Do not just talk you Fariz,” deny young teachers who already look aged.

“Bapak thought I didn't listen to your mumble? Come on Mister Mustafa don't lie to yourself,” seductive Fariz by enjoying her teacher's reddened face.

Rarely able to prank this Hitler teacher, inner Fariz in between his gelatinous smile.

“True you're not fighting for him?” embarrassed but finally the late married man opened a little secret that did admire Mentari from the first day of school.

“Iya, I again fight for Vienna. Simple girl who always rejects me.”

“Mari fight together.”