Arshaka Aruna
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The long-awaited time comes as well, after performing the prayer dhuhur bersama'ah. All Alastair members are now standing on their own motorcycles.

"Is everything ready?" shouted Arthur, the man looked back where the members of Alastair lined up neatly.

"READY!" reply everything.

The flag of Alastair was raised, the flag was black with the image of the Eagle and did not forget the writing of Alastair which was printed clearly in the middle.

If you ask who made it all, the creator is Arthur himself. I also helped Rayn. After several times they changed the logo of their motorcycle gang. Finally they decided to replace it with this image of the Eagle.

"Yuk off!" Slowly one by one the motor began to leave the warjok, Alastair motorbike runs filled the highway.

Their goal this time was to share lunch, while meeting some orphanages to donate. This afternoon was the most precious day for the other Alastair members.

Alastair is not just a gang, but can be said to be a community. Some people may look at them.

Motor gangs? Surely all of you are mocking the biker gang is evil, kept his son wayward, heartless and most importantly. As if alone.

Indeed it was all the beginning when we saw Alastair. But behind it all, they help each other, share with each other and always support each other.

They started handing out rice boxes for lunch to roadside people. "Here's the lunch sir, may it be a blessing." Arthur and Bram distributed the food to the bully who was resting on the sidewalk.

"Thank You!"

"Good day sir, please have your lunch. The spirit of work is sir!" tara said along with some of Alastair's children.

After feeling that everything was evenly divided, they continued back to the orphanage, as well as having lunch together. The orphanage this time was the 'Nurul Iman' orphanage'

"Assalamu'alaikum" said the members of Alastair.

"Waalaikumsalam, uh you guys. Come on in and out, please." Said the middle-aged mothers.

Indeed, some of Alastair's children do not all embrace Islam. But by sharing this, they can marry each other, besides Shaka also does not prohibit. The guy was even happy if they wanted to follow along.

Here they all decided to have lunch, accompanied by friendly and smiling children. Lunch is not too fancy but the time is so precious to make it special.

...

Runa was in the shophouse of the Mother, this afternoon quite a lot of buyers came. Now Runa and Mommy are having lunch together.

"Daddy,"

"Well, what's wrong with Mother?" ask Runa.

"Mother can call just now the same mbak Popi if the condition of grandma again is not good, Mommy wants to go to Jogja again this. You were left with papa, right, son?" asked Buda while rubbing Runa's long hair.

"Emang Mommy wants to go to Jogja when?"

"Mother doesn't know, wants it now. Later in the afternoon Mother and Father will go to Jogja by car." Mommy Said.

"Alhamdulillah if that is so. We go home now, right? The bread is also partially finished. Your father's also on his way home."

"Oke Bun, let me do everything. Mother stay continue to eat Mother only. Runa is done." Runa got up from her seat, took out the trash and cleaned things up.

...

Shaka had just arrived home, the guy immediately changed all his clothes and went downstairs, approaching Ale who was busy with the TV in front of him.

"Mama to the shophouse?" ask Shaka who did not see the mother from earlier he came home.

"Yes, Mama to the shophouse. Where are you running out of?" ask Ale.

"Regular,"

Ale sniffed. "What habits? Regular storm? Tumben really noisily bring wounds in the face, usually lo bonyok face if you run out of a fight" he said chuckling slowly.

Shaka clucking. "The orphanage" Shaka replied.

Ale ber'ohria's. Then the head understood. "Well, why don't you take me, I'll come!" sometimes Shaka does if he wants to share with Ale, because Ale will share what he has with others.

"Gue forgot that, just next month." replied Shaka.

"Ck, okay then."

...

"Same mother Dad be careful on the road, greetings to aunt Popi with grandma." Runa and Arfan were taking Mommy to the front of the gate.

"Yes, Arfan take care of Runa. Mother and Father will not be there for long, at least only 1 week. I'll be back again." Said Mother Yuna.

"Take it easy Bun, same Arfan everything is in order." Arfan replied.

Mother smiled sweetly, the woman hugged Arfan and Runa alternately. Then get in Dad's car. "Ati-ati Yah! If you are tired, rest first." said Runa to Dad.

"Dear, you be careful at home!" father Message.

"OK Daddy!" Slowly Bima's car left the yard of the house.

Surely you all wonder why Yuna and Bima have to go back and forth to Jakarta-Jogja? All of that is because Bima is the first child as well as his only child who lives in Indonesia.

All of Dad Bima's younger siblings work and move abroad, so it only troubles Father Bima who is in Indonesia.

"Come in," Arfan pulled Runa into the house.

...

Traces do not forget ❤