
The morning streets were getting crowded by wheeled vehicles, Alvin stared straight at the street with a cold and gripping look.
"Where are we going to the address?" ask the driver.
"Let me tell you when you get to the goal, just go straight" replied Alvin coldly.
"Ah yes, Den Al" said the driver.
After a few minutes passed finally Alvin stopped the car in the House like a kingdom that is quite luxurious.
Alvin came out closing the car slowly "Who's just waiting here, I won't be long" he passed in.
First he pressed the bell and said a polite greeting, Alvin knew that Fahmi was the son of a teacher who had a good education, so he wanted to visit in a subtle and polite way.
"Assalamualikum" Alvin greeting loudly accompanied by pressing the bell continuously.
The door opened from inside a female maid in a lacy black uniform smiling kindly towards Alvin.
"The theme is Fahmi. Let's go in everyone's breakfast" said Maid was friendly and invited Alvin to come in.
"Ah yes thank you aunt" Alvin replied politely.
They went in and the maid went to the dining room, while Alvin waited for her in the living room, sitting on his back and folding his hands on his chest.
"What do you need in the morning to come here?!"
Said Fahmi walking towards the side chair next to Alvin and he carried a glass of Avocado juice in his grasp.
Fahmi sat next to Alvin with his eyes colliding and staring at each other so fiercely, Fahmi immediately turned his face in the other direction.
"I ask again, what is it that makes you come here this morning Al? I'm not going to school in two hours"
Fahmi asked in a mocking tone, looking at him cynically and also do not forget the juice he held he sipped with a toilet not left.
"You have to take responsibility for your disgusting actions" said Alvin coldly not to be separated from his gaze from Fahmi.
Fahmi instead cengo and looked at Alvin who to the point did not answer his question he just, 'basis rancid boy' inner Fahmi.
Fahmi's scheme of magic and so calm, he understood Alvin's intention about responsibility he was a sensitive person without being made clear already understood.
"What do you mean Al, if you say do not telephoto cave do not understand you mean" said Fahmi pura did not understand.
"Oh now you want to be that coward? As long as you know so that you are not responsible even I am ready to be a father to the child conceived Inara" said Alvin firmly.
Then Fahmi stood up and followed by Alvin he immediately pulled Fahmi's uniform collar violently and said.
"Lo never heard me say, when you hurt Inara your life will not be calm! and now you're at the top of the Final you hurt everything and feel the consequences"
said Alvin coldly and take off the collar uniform owned by Fahmi back, Fahmi tidied it with a cute and staring at Alvin flat.
"Try if you can! and the matter of Inara being pregnant is up to you, I don't like children okay. Even though it's my flesh and blood, I accidentally planted it in a cheap womb"
Said without sin, he sat back staring at Alvin jese she who made Inara pregnant why Alvin who asked himself for responsibility.
"You hypocritical devil, you feel what he's looking after, you leave without excuse. wait for my embalming"
Alvin said with an angry tone his eyes glazed glass Alvin kicked the chair until sliding near the table he passed by with the adaan is not fine.
'I'm sorry, Inara, I admit I'm still a child and can't do anything' Alvin's mind passed from the house and into the car he came in.
"Why den?!" ask the driver.
"No mang, we go to the restaurant I used to be hungry" Alibi Alvin switched the conversation.
"Any ready for it"
The car drove fast enough to leave the elegant and quite magnificent home page. Alvin took his cell phone and the picture he was looking for was just a beautiful photo of Inara's face eating cotton candy.
Yellow color as he wanted Alvin was suddenly smiling considering the time Inara asked for cotton candy embarrassed to Alvin.
'Ah dimna you at the moment, we are soon up the class and you must be general champion no 1 again Inara' Alvin again batin and gently stroke the square screen.
Tiings.
A series of messages from his mother Alvin read from the night and this morning Alvin had not had time to read it, he was busy with his mind filled with the name Inara Ramdhania.
[you're good, aren't you, baby?]
Alvin sighed heavily, he replied to Mother Alma's message briefly, because of her bad mood this morning.
"It's up" said the driver.
"Ah yes" Alvin turned off the square screen and kept it in the car seat then he opened the car door and went out to the restaurant.
Alvin sat in the right corner facing the crowded street he saw the clock on his wrist was showing at 07:30 so fast time passed he heaved a heavy sigh.
"What I don't want to go to school today, I want to be alone first" said Alvin weakly.
"Den Al is okay? is there a problem?" the driver was curious.
"No mang, I just want to be alone" replied Alvin with a forced smile he published.
"Yes already but eat first yes den, from yesterday have not eaten fear of stomach relapse again" said mang driver attention.
Alvin nodded resignedly, he had a history of stomach ulcers that often recur when late eating or often drinking caffeinated drinks such as coffee without sugar.
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"Dad let's go to Alvin's house first, Mother has not been there for a long time!"
Now Alma's mother is sulking to her husband because he has missed the little house owned by his son, from he arrived at the company until now he has not been there.
The purpose of Alma's mother wanted to go to a small house in this city, but the Husband instead invited her to stay at a hotel near the company, which was, the husband did not bring Alma's mother into the house because he had a logical reason.
"Yes later Mother, Dad is busy signing the file has not been completed from earlier" said Mr. Vino reasoned.
"will be able to sign his hand with Daddy's assistant, it was also the same from the past Kenzo" said Ms. Alma reassured.
"Had Mother sat down first, finished our lunch there!" said Mr. Vino again.
"Bahah.. Okay" Alma's mother finally resigned.
In the same place as Mr. Vino, Inara was cleaning up the warehouse where the files were unused, he tidied them to their original place.
"Well, tired! how about if my content is already large, like it will not be strong lift this much weight again" said Inara lyrically with a heavy sigh.
Inara sat near a large cupboard that soared up to the roof there, he stroked his stomach which began to rumble since the morning he only absorbed mango jam bread and one glass of pregnant milk.
He saw the clock on his wrist had shown at 11 noon his stomach pantasan always sounded because it was almost noon.
Now Inara eat it up to five times a day sometimes more, maybe the factor of pregnancy so his appetite increases also often sleepy during work time.
"Hah a little more ayok Mother's spirit" Inara said slowly resembling the sound of a child encouraging herself.
He stood back up and finished his half-living work.
Tok..
Knocking the door so loud in Inara's ear, she immediately stopped focusing the file and walked towards the door, plastered there the face of her friend Lusi and Maya who were smiling towards Inara.
"Look time for lunch cantiiik" Maya exclaimed cheerfully.
"Ahh yes ayok, because it's been noisier than this worm" said Inara equally no less jolly.
The three of them finally glided to the main floor, heading to an ordinary shop to be friendly in the food bag plus the price.
Maya orders chicken noodles with one of her favorite juices just like Lusi while Inara is always different she likes bone meatballs with alfucat juice just like the day before.
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