My Family's Gift
False King

*10 years after the incident*

I was in class, I was studying as usual, I was sitting on the back bench, my favorite place closest to the window. I yawned several times because I was still sleepy, because the lesson was so boring, maybe because I was too lazy to pay attention to the lesson. Then a few moments later someone knocked on our classroom door, and our teacher opened the door for him.

"Double cheese with Double meat large size, for Liam?" Said a man who turned out to be a pizza deliveryman.

I raised my hand and immediately spent money, of course, I did not forget to say thank you and give her tips.

Maybe you wonder why I was allowed to order food in class, plus now is not the time to rest. That is.. Because I'm the king of this school. No matter how much they thought of me, no one dared to rebuke me here, not even the teacher or the principal, they'll just pretend not to see if I did something wrong at school, whatever it was.

You may be wondering, who am I? why can I do it? and why don't they want to find trouble with me?..

Well, let me introduce, my name is Liam, I am now sitting in the 2nd grade of High School, in one of the best private schools in Jakarta, right in South Jakarta. So what makes me special? of course because of my parents, we are a very rich family, my father has many businesses at home and abroad, one of his businesses is oil and mining, then for my mother, I'd better tell her about my mother next time. My father Oia is also the owner of the foundation that also houses my current school, as well as several private universities in the country. It can be said, even though I only fell asleep in the entire class until the time I graduated high school even to university, there will be no one who says that I am a failed human being, why? because my life is guaranteed. If you feel that this life is unfair, then I will say one sentence to you..

"Welcome to this rotten world".

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The break bell rang, as usual I was with my close friend Bima went to the cafeteria, even though we were both full of pizza earlier, we would only spend time there chatting.

Once in the cafeteria, I asked Bima to buy me my favorite cold milk coffee, while waiting for her, I looked for an empty seat, yet for some reason every time I approached the crowd of disciples who were eating, they always offered me to sit down or let me take their seats. But don't get me wrong, I don't like bullying or making trouble to students who don't look for trouble with me first. I refused their offer with a smile and decided to sit in an empty place and finally I found it, but when I was just about to sit down, I decided to sit down, suddenly there was a female disciple sitting in my place, I did not mind her and sat right next to her, because there is no longer an empty table and coincidentally the dining table in our canteen has a table and also a long chair.

The woman with long straight hair did not look worried about my existence, she was so busy playing games in her PSP console, then I decided to reprimand her.

"what's playing again? his rich exclaims".ask me while looking towards him.

"hmmm? ohh again playing Monster Hunter". he replied while looking at me for a moment.

"ohhh I've also played.

"wohhh you know monster hunter.

"he dong, I always play at home".reply me with a smile.

We continued chatting, he looked so excited and could not be silent in expressing his words, like his laughter. because in general, women I know will always try to cover their mouths when they are laughing, but this woman seemed indifferent and just laughed out loud which sometimes followed with a punch to my shoulder. But I don't hate his nature.

"it's coffee". said Bima who just came.

"oh he knows Bima.

he just smiled while nodding his head towards the bima.

"oia whose name are you? we haven't met". I asked.

"i'm Dhafina. 2C class". she said with a smile while putting her cellphone.

"i'm from class 2A and Bima is also my class.

"ohhhh you liammmm.

"why is it?" ask me.

"ah gpp... I heard a lot of talk about you.

"ohh how rich talk". I asked back.

"a lot of the heck..some say, the son of the arab sultan was, his people are arrogant, and some say do not make the same problem you.

Bima and I just laughed at her speech, because I actually knew that there was a lot of gossip behind me, but I never turned her around, maybe the arrogant intent they mean is that I never get along with Bima in school, maybe if I see other people I am a cold person and rarely speak if it is not needed, but I actually quite often talk to my classmates, yet somehow they looked scared when talking to me, like being so careful to get out the words they would say when talking to me, though I am not a person who is so sensitive or irritable because of small things.

"hmmm keep thinking of you. I'm the guy?" reply me while looking towards him.

"hahaha good-nice.. yaudah dhafi, I want to go back to class first, see ya.

"tu..wait..". she said with a shy face.

"hmmm why?". answered me.

"tomorrow.we talk again here".he replied with a big smile.

I asked him and went to class with Bima, in the middle of the road to class, I got a message from mom, but I decided to see the contents later.

"Task?". Bima asked after hearing my mother send a message.

"What else is it.

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Long story short, after school I was waiting for an invitation with Bima. Oia Bima is the son of my mother's Employee (Side), and she also lives with me in the back house, which is still within 1 area of my house. After waiting for about 5 minutes, our car arrived.

then about 30 minutes of travel we arrived at the house, after entering the fence, saw one of the female servants waiting at the door.

"Mother asked if Mas Liam had read the message.

"entar.

I went straight to my room and told Bima to go to my room immediately after changing clothes, once in the room I just sat down to lay down, suddenly someone knocked on my door.

"Liam..this is mama". said my mother who kept knocking on my door.

"open up".I answered briefly.

"have you read the message from Mom? it has to be settled tonight.

"he knows".I reply briefly

Then he closed the door and left.

my mother's relationship with me was not very harmonious, not only with my mother, even with my father and my older sister, none of them were close to me, that's a little picture of how my family is doing.

Not long later Bima came to my room while carrying a large black box, not forgetting she was dressed all in black as well. Then she opened the box and took some equipment, and then she opened the box, like a white cloth that says Raja (Arab Gundul), which is inserted some Javanese script.

"want you now?". asked me who had not yet gotten out of bed.

"later the one who was angry if late.

I got out of the bed and applied the oil to both of my eyelids while sitting down, then took a deep breath and held it for a while, then said...

"two souls, two spirits, three harakats. I will forcibly open one soul, one soul, two harakat".

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