
Days changed,
Mentari slowly began to emit bright rays of light disturbing the calm of mankind who was engrossed in the cradle of his dream.
The clock is showing at seven in the morning. In a magnificent residence Adrian Tama residence, the happy family members were ready with their respective activities. The sky came down the stairs of his house. A backpack was already draped on his right shoulder. Not to forget, the black helmet green combination is also in his hands, because he will go to campus on a motorcycle today.
In the living room, Adrian is neat with a white shirt and pants. Today he will go to his cafe first, after that will pick up his grandson, Tiger, and take him to the shooting location and bring the boy home later, even if the Tiger wants.
While Adinda,
the lady in shar'i looks serious about helping her husband roll his shirt up to the elbow. He who is also neat, to immediately go to his own cake shop which became one of several businesses himself and his husband.
Space approached both of his parents.
"pa, ma.." said Angkasa.
Adinda and Adrian.
"are you leaving?" ask Adrian.
"yes pa, Angkasa first yes," the young man replied as he grabbed the backs of his parents' hands and kissed them as a sign of devotion.
"salama-title...."
"wa Alaikum salam...."
"get ati..! don't speed..!" said Dinda half-screamed ushering in the passing of her Space.
"yeah,!!" answer the Space as it passes.
Adrian smiling, adrian,
"know that he's already big." said Adrian.
The sister smiled, though,
"yes, mas. I think just yesterday I carried him where he was. Uh, now it's a bachelor." said Adinda with a smile.
"i hope that even though he's a boy, he didn't inherit my past, Din" Adrian said.
Dinda smiled.
"he's still a fusion of ours, mas. Because there is our blood in space. Now we just have to be good at watching and caring for him even though he is as old as today." said Adinda.
Adrian smiled at his wife.
"yes, you really are, Din. We can only equip him with enough religious knowledge as a guide for his life, Din. So that he does not choose the wrong way of life and his association" said Adrian as if he had his own concerns for his son. He who is a former high-class criminal seems to have a big enough fear. He was afraid that his son was falling into the wrong things out there. Given that now the Space is growing bigger and known to many people. Of course, worldly temptations will be very often the young man encountered.
Adrian seemed so afraid his son missteps. He did not want Space to be like him in his youth. Living in the midst of the frenetic frenzy of evil and illegal business business. Make him do not know God and far away from the teachings of religion.
Luckily, he met the woman who was in front of him. In the hands of a simple woman, the son of a soto seller is the figure of Adrian Tama who is ruthless and vile like a ferocious lion lethargic and becomes a obedient male cat. Not this great woman?
Adinda finished with her activities.
"well, done.." said Adinda.
"thank you, baby" said Adrian while peeping the beautiful woman's forehead.
"dah yuk, the afternoon rush." said Dinda as she grabbed her sling bag that was on the sofa.
"you're with me, right?" ask Adrian.
"yes, but later I will go home so I can pick up Roky aja" said Adinda.
"okay.." replied Adrian again.
Both of them left that place. Leave their magnificent homes and start running their own activities.
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While elsewhere,
The red sports motorbike drove not too fast through the dense streets of the capital. Like traffic in the morning in general. The paved road seemed to be filled with vehicles of the people who will start their activities outside the house. Whether it's to school, college, or work. Everyone has their own purpose.
The traffic lights are red. A sign that road users are required to stop the speed of their vehicles just behind the white line of the paved road.
Space too. The young man stopped at the front row, lined up with several other motorcycles and a car there.
breeeemmm......
the noise sounded deafening. Making Angkasa who was in focus staring at the traffic light was also turned towards the source of the sound.
Seen there, a group of young men dressed and motorized with the same type and color appear to stop beside Angkasa. There was only one motor belonging to a father who was a barrier between them.
Yep, yeah,
that's the Galaxy-led Black Moon. The motorcycle's genk filled the highway. With the noise they make, success makes other road users disturbed.
The sky stared at them. Especially when you see the leader of Black Moon, Galaxy.
The young man appears to be piggybacking on a sexy white woman. With a black sleeveless t shirt that shows the lower back tattooed with wings on the right and left sides. The woman with shoulder-length hair looks so comfortable in the Galactic bonceng while occasionally sucking a cigarette between her right fingers.
Space shook its head. What kind of woman is the model so, thought Angkasa.
The traffic lights turned green. Vehicles that originally stopped in an orderly manner are now one by one starting to resume their journey. Black Moon rules the highway. The black motorcycle troupe runs first as if it does not allow other vehicles to precede their entourage.
Space chose the path later. He drove leisurely a little to keep his distance from the Black Moon members.
The sky began to turn left, entering a fairly quiet street area to go to the campus. But arrived.....
"astaghfirullah haladhim...!!" speak Spontaneous Space while widening his eyes.
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