
As in previous days, the mansion is now a little
inhabited since Regan's return. Even that man has officially become
students in Indonesia are fully. Such exciting news reaches
father's ears. This afternoon Erion came home, of course
makes Sunny want to go home quickly from school.
He didn't even leave this morning. Already
just think. Regan also wears a different High School shirt with Sunny. Because
indeed the request of his twin was a little strange. He doesn't want to go to school if he has to
with Sunny. If you think Regan is the same as one school or not.
They are twins and have been able to pass on the same day.
“Bang, why don't you go to school with me. So, uh,
ribet gini if we want to leave,” complained Sunny inexhaustible
the decision of Regan.
“No exclamation dong if I'm one school together lo,” chirps Regan while feeding
his own fried rice.
Sunny snorted in annoyance. Then, slowly feed the fried rice
that just took out half a plate. It's been a long time if Sunny doesn't
finish the breakfast until Regan gets up and grabs the key.
“Troubtful craving, Bang. Clock this time has passed,” cetus Sunny
no load.
Regan looked at her sister cynically. “If I don't
leaving now could be too late. And as my model student
anti-same whose name is late,” said Regan while combing her hair crest
with the fingers.
Sunny screeched cynically, then put on her usual pantofel shoes
he used. Unlike Regan who wears black sneakers
white, looks simple and elegant.
The two twin brothers were compactly leaving the mansion with
vehicles each. Sunny with her beloved mini cooper and Regan
with its bmw motor pride.
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“Sunny, I heard you want to come here.”
Sunny who just put down her little bag
frowning was confused to hear Maurin's words.
“You what?” ask Sunny. Feelings lately
this he rarely deals with Miss Dayut.
Maurin sniffed his shoulders not knowing. “Gue also heard from
Bu Saydah was chatting with Mr. Yana,”, he said while holding himself
next to the bench Sunny actually occupied Glora, but it seemed
the woman was late again.
Sunny nodded slowly, then focused more with
the papa came here.
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The luxurious black car entered the grounds of Aryasatya High School.
Spread out a wide fence that stands firmly right on the edge of the main road.
Make the impression of its own scenery when looking at it.
A middle-aged man with a body that is always maintained now
stepping his feet down the corridor after corridor, ignoring the gazes of the
the students who looked at him were amazed.
The shirt's sleeves he rolled up to the elbows, displaying tattoos
the dragon was etched neatly under his left arm. Signifying the ownership
very sacred.
The nameplate in front of him also reads ‘Headmaster Room’ playing the door handle while knocking on door three
times.
Seeing the arrival of one of the most well-known guardians of the student
his mischief was suddenly friendly Ms. Saydah.
“Mari, Mr Erion! Please sit,” said Bu Saydah
invite the middle-aged man in front of her while smiling kindly.
A cursory mention of Erion.
“If you can know what need you came here for?”
ask BU Saydah while putting his two hands on the table.
Erion cleared his throat slowly. “What all this time Sunny troublesome
Ms. Saydah shook her head loudly. “No, Sir. Sunny is a student
the good, though naughty within reasonable limits only. It just so happens that tomorrow he wants to
participate in the Bekasi Open,” event, he said by still putting on a friendly face.
“Dia ... karate again?” cetus Erion with an unfriendly look.
“Iya, Sir. Has Sunny not told you about this?” impromptu
BU Saydah's forehead shriveled in confusion, looking at the gaze of the middle-aged man in the
the front of him looks emotional.
“Oh, yes. Sorry I forgot, then thank you for
the time you have spent. Earlier I apologize and excuse me!” pampering
erion walked away.
Bu Saydah saw a strange gurgle from Erion only
exhaling slowly.
“No son, no father. Same time,” muttered Bu Saydah slowly.
The footsteps carried him right in front of the 11th grade
IPS 2'S. When viewed from outside the class it is very conducive, but very
unlike the atmosphere inside which the ship broke in the waves. Terribly
poranda porch.
With his black coat Erion knocked on the door
the wood was slow, so that not long after out came a student in uniform
the one who was staring at the man was confused.
“Father of our new teacher?” chirps Roni doesn't believe.
Suddenly Erion did not understand the words of the student in front of him. With
her flat gaze Erion spoke, “Call Sunny.”
Hearing Sunny's name being called, Roni went back in
inward. Some time later Sunny came out with a random look.
“Lho, Papah?!” peekik Sunny could not believe it.
Erion shook his head slowly, looking at the princess
her favorite looks so unkempt like this. He also invited Sunny to
relocate. It seems like he has to talk a lot today.
Now on top of the school rooftop. Neither Sunny nor Erion opened the conversation. Wind
a gentle sweep over Sunny's sweet face.
“How's school? Papah has not been home for a long time,” said
Erion broke the silence.
Sunny looked at it briefly, then smiled faintly. “Sunny kira
Papah forgot to have a child,” chirps without burden, resisting the urge to tears
who has been wanting to get out since.
“It turns out you've grown up, Riza. New taste yesterday
you can walk and Papah buys a bike. And now .. you can answer
papah's question with sarcasm. Didn't think you were this big,” explained
Erion while laughing.
Instead of laughing, Sunny fell silent, holding back emotions
who had been yelling annoyed at him ever since.
Looking at Sunny who did not react to anything Erion sighed
slow down. His right hand was raised touching the little shoulder of his beloved daughter
those.
“Fahriza, actually Papah knows. Papah was wrong all along
leave you without anyone near you, but Papah means
good. Papah just ....,” Erion hangs his last sentence.
Sunny chuckled forcefully hearing Erion's words. “Papah only
want Riza to be independent, ‘kan? Fine, Dad. Riza has done everything,” pause Sunny
take a breath.
“Even when other children were taken rapot, Riza chose
to sit in the corner of the room watching how their parents boast
his own son in front of the teacher. At that time Riza was still Junior High, Pah. What should a child
that Sebelia was forced to be independent?”
“Honestly, sometimes Riza thinks. Riza actually still has it
no parents, anyway? Why is it always Riza that Papah sets aside? Why not Bang
Regan is like this. Is it because Riza's naughty, Pah? Answer it! Riza needs
answer Papah!” sunny's insistence made Erion slightly jerked at the words
from his favorite daughter.
“Because you are the same Regan different,” replied Erion made Sunny
suddenly speechless.