
On a sunny Sunday, Ryan drove his car casually, occasionally looking at the mirror in front of him to look at his handsome face with pride. His burly hand grabbed the phone located in the left seat when the phone rang in.
“Ryan..Papa is on the farm huh! If you stop by the house do not forget to get papa glasses,” papa voice from across there.
“Iya,Pa. Later I call again,”sahut the cogan while hanging up the phone and continuing to drive his car.
Papa's age this year is 45 years, but he often forgets his glasses. Minus eyes not too much, two and a half in his right eye and minus two in his left eye. Not that papa is afraid of being said to be too old or ugly when wearing the tool, but papa always complains his ears hurt when the frame of the glasses perched in his ear. Indeed, papa has the ability to see according to the dimensions of more detailed depth and detail without the help of glasses. It is the purpose of the father that Ryan visit his house that he rarely visited. A large marble-floored house with dozens of art and papa alone there. The days are spent only by exercising in the backyard. There are many favorite sports papa ranging from playing basketball, swimming, to golf can all be done inside the house. Sometimes papa's friends come to visit and they chat until late at night.
Ryan set foot in the yard of the house owned by the father who was close to his dairy farm. A young, long-haired art dressed in a plaid pink uniform opened the door.
“Oh Den Ryan's. Welcome,”happy with radiant face.
“Mbakwas. Please bring papa's glasses!”
The art went back into the house and soon appeared again by holding a black box containing his master's glasses that were still lying on the middle room table.
“Still,Mbak. Take care of the house well yes!”
“Same-sama,Den. Be careful on the road!” order the art while closing the door.
There was a clinking sound of a key child as the art locked it from the inside.
The luxury car has now entered a very large dairy farm area in the Bogor area. A large high-statured security guard stood guard at the entrance and recorded every license plate of the car that entered and checked his identity card. Ryan opened the windshield, his car,
“Good morning,Sir. Papa there?”
“Pagi. Den Ryan. I was in the back checking the cows. Not long ago there was a sick cow too.”
“Alright,Sir. Thank you.”
Ryan pulled out of his car and stopped to call his papa. The farm is very large, it is very difficult to find a papa if you do not communicate before.
“Papa. Ryan is ahead. Where are we meeting?”
“Okay.Let's go there.”
Soon enough, his handsome papa figure was already on Ryan's side of the car. His body is almost as tall as Ryan, with the same perfect face sculpture, only a strand of hair that has two colors that distinguish the two of them, there is a silver color that adorns the crown. The two walked together into a farm area consisting of tens of thousands of dairy cows.
In one cage lined with Holstein Friesian cows, which are special cows for milking their milk. This cow is black and white with a large body size and almost the same as when this cow matures. According to papa, this cow is very tame and calm and very suitable to adapt to the tropical environment. They are placed in a cage facing each other. The streets around the stables looked wet as dozens of workers were bathing the cows with water hoses. The splashes of water seemed to wet the path they passed. Make papa roll up the end of his long cloth pants so as not to get wet.
“They want milked.”kata papa open the conversation.
Ryan watched the cows, calmly bathed, water splashing against them. All the dirt attached to the cow's fur fell, the water tap was directed to the bottom of the cow's body so that the milk is also clean before milking. The habit of the cow is to sit on the ground, which is what causes the milk parts are often polluted with dust and soil. Once clean then employees install a tool with four pink suction beds and pair it right on the four cow's milk puts after they dispose of the first milk so that the liquid is accommodated cleaner. There is a large 20-liter tube made of aluminum that holds milk liquid out of the body of each dairy cow.
On a very large farm there are several stops in the form of a long roofed bench which is where employees take shelter when it rains.
“Sit here Ryan,” said the papa while fixing the tip of his trousers.
“Begini,Pa. There's a lot of weirdness in Ryan's school. Maya, who is suddenly the target of a crime from Alisha, goes into the ravine, throws a bottle. And Maya once saw her eyes lit up red in the morning when she just got off the car.”
Papa put on a serious look, both eyebrows raised and one hand held his chin while thinking.
“Light red eyes light up? Sure it wasn't because of the color of the contact lens?”ask papa astonishment.
Ryan shook his head, the tip of his eyes sweeping across the vast grassy land area before him. Only two gardeners were tidying up the grass and in the middle of it appeared automatic sprinklers were circling wet the grass with small but evenly splashed water.
“Papa know what causes it?”cogan asked as he tilted his face watching papa who was thinking hard.
“After papa, from our ancestors in Romania. There is only one kind of blood-eating human vampire that still has a glowing red eye highlight.”
“Hah? What does it mean?”
“If we, have adapted through intermarriage with humans. Vampires can only die if killed by fellow vampires.”
“Then our four ancestors who were there the other day, Pa?”
“They are still alive but occupy a distant place.”
“Will Ryan be so later,Sir?”
Papa just nodded weakly, his eyes looking at the son lovingly, behind Ryan's head.
“Your friend may be possessed by a blood-eating vampire spirit. There used to be a very beautiful female vampire from Egypt, Akasha who was always hostile to every child of vlad III vampire descent who was vegetarian.”
“So?”
Papa shrugged his shoulders,”There are many mysteries in life. But papa promised to always help you, Son.”
“Thank you,Pa. Oh yeah what about the innovation of new products papa who has been market research only Ryan?”
“That's special milk for us, Son. It contains cow's blood for strength and eternal life.”
“But papa can make it as a new innovation of milk with the taste of fruits that are red.”
“Can also. Later the R&D section will develop the matter.When you can play to the factory,”sahut papa while patting Ryan's shoulder with a smile.