ALARAIN: Big Identity
3. Alden

Call Me Rain's

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"Where are the nights coming home from?" A loud jolt as the long-haired girl entered the doorway, greeting her loudly.

Alarain who had not had time to say hello, Alarain who had not had time to clean himself from the rain, was treated to the cries of his mother who deafened his ears. Alarain did not reply, he casually opened his black jacket and sauntered away from the same room as his mother. However, before his intention was fulfilled, he,

"You want to be***** yes you? Go home at night like a gini. Going home from school instead of helping parents even wild as a gini!"

Alarain stopped right in front of his room, then turned to look at the mother who was now furious. "Ordinary people!" Answer Alarain.

"You're like your savage father. You are indeed a disobedient child you should have died with that jerk!" The negligent lady with disheveled hair walked quickly towards Alarain. Without any security, the middle-aged woman grabbed her son's hair ferociously. And yelling is unclear.

Alarain did not resist his mother's treatment. He was silent, he did not cry or grimace when one by one his hair began to fall out. Until his consciousness disappeared, when something hit his head. All he saw was the image of his mother crying by biting her fingernails. Well, at least in the state of disappearing his mother has a little affection for him. Might as well.

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"usual kayak neng?" Ask the merchant's mother. She is the mother of Atik, her merchant acquaintance in the complex here. They both wander in people's places.

"When's mom coming back here?"

While preparing Alarain's order, Atik's mother replied, "a week Neng, it's been a long time. The old man didn't come here!"

"Busy mom!"

Atik's mother smiled, "yes too yes neng, you will still be a good student, learn the real yes, later you can be proud of your father as your mother!"

Alarain stiffened, but he quickly neutralized his emotions, and smiled, "yes, amiin!"

"This is the order, mango is eaten."

This complex can be said to be a complex for people from the middle down. After two years ago he and his mother moved here, Alarain knew Atik's mother, a small shop trader. Alarain devoured the boiled noodles he ordered. Upon discovering that Atik's mother added something to his noodles, Alarain smiled sincerely.

"For the extra telor, I owe you first ma'am!" Alarain stood giving his dime.

"Yeuh or teu nanaon!" (No papa) ,"that's why you make a sizzle!"

"Mother habit!"

"Love such people will not make me lose. The important thing is a full stomach yes,"

Alarain's smile grew more and more, his bag he tenteng with lazy. After saying goodbye, he left Atik's mother's shop.

To go to school Alarain only need where this angkot with a fee of Rp.2000 because the distance is quite close. He looked at the dime in his hand, the money was only thirty thousand rupiahs. He is dying of money now.

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SMA JAYA HARAPAN

There are two majors in this High School, namely MIPA classes and IPS classes. But, these two majors are specialized for the tenth and eleventh grades. As for the twelve class force. There is no major system, but each class is named one by one.

The XII-1 class is the Multi class, the first class. This class is the genius class that is collected. This class creates strange things, with their genius fights

Class XII-2 is a class of CI or special Intelligent class, the second class is superior. Students in this class on average are people who often take part in competitions.

From class XII-3 to class XII-7 is a class reguler. For class XII-8 to class XII-12 is a sports class, where this class creates talented athletes.

The entry of classes has gone through a long process of tenth grade and eleventh grade. But the whole point of this kind of class division is just to teach different ways of learning. Each brain capacity is different.

Alarain can be said to be smart because he entered the class of excellence. But what has always been a question is. Why did Revan Wijaya not enter the Multi class? The general champion, the first parallel, even the person from the Multi class he could lose right.

Of course, a system like this is not as easy as imagined. To be sure, there are people behind the scenes to make sure of everything.

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"I'm not strong enough to see this vidio. His hands are too aesthetic!"

"Take a. I think she must be a girl maybe she's not a guy, right!"

"What's the woy doing, so much noise?" Resi grabbed his two friends as they spoke excitedly.

"Wheel!" Sera, the long-haired blonde woman showed her hape. "You no?" tanyakanya.

"Who is this?" Resi snatch the phone, then click the profile of the person who contented the vidio in the application. As Resi looked, Jia-woman in a ponytail spoke with a frenzy.

"Peyepe keeps anjir at me! Try to see the font playlist.  He's not the genius, can iruin and make fonts?" Jia excitedly told Resi with vigor.

"Not that too, the content that he gave like everyone's content on one account does not si? Make fonts can, painting can also. Keep the miniature creations are also funny. Who's that?" Sera also took part in providing the information.

"Kok in I've never been epyepe huh?" Rishi confusedly looked at the two of them. "But his hand, it's loh anjas! Too beuh! I am insekyur anjir!"

Resi started scrolling, but, one thing left him a little surprised. Then quickly see the profile of the creator.

"Alden?" muttered. Rishi had heard this name. There may be a lot of similarities in others. But, after seeing this name somehow he immediately...

"His followers are already two millions, check this blue!" Seru Sera.

"New gue engeh!" Jia patted his head, "ultimately my god of blue blood! Yeay!!!!"

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See you Next part!

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