Namoras
back to school

Three days after Namora woke up from her coma, she now felt that her body had improved greatly. Plus he drank the potion given by Mr. Harianto, it makes the recovery process in his body goes very well.

Yesterday afternoon, feeling that Namora was no longer worried, Mr. Harianto decided to return to Mahato to take care of the palm oil fields he had just opened about a few hectares.

After returning from delivering Mr. Harianto to the bus terminal, Namora seemed to ponder deeply. In front of him, a stack of company documents was waiting to be studied by him. In fact, even this morning, Namora was still loyal to the pile of company documents.

Although her face was completely unpredictable due to her expressionlessness, but her eyes were clearly red and watery. And that added to the awesomeness on his face that was as cold as an ice shed.

Namora got up from her seat, then stepped into the wardrobe and took out her school uniform.

After she finished dressing, she immediately pulled out her cell phone, then sent a voice message.

"Ahead noon, pick up the documents at home, then wait for me in the city of Kemuning!"

After sending a voicemail, Namora put her phone in her pocket, then stepped out of the room, then met her mother.

"Mom,"

"Hmmm. Are you going to school today?" Mirna looked at her son.

"Yes, Mom. But Mora might not be coming home. There was a lot of business that Mora had to do," Namora led her mother to sit on a chair, then she took out a basin filled with water, then placed Mirna's feet inside the basin.

Namora looked solemnly washed her mother's feet, then knelt there saying, "please pray and Restui Mora Bu. Mom once said that once Namora started, Mora couldn't back down. It's been this far, Mora has got to finish it,"

Mirna gently rubbed Namora's head. He also felt wrong. Indeed he once said that Namora should not retreat after starting. However, he was also very worried about the safety of his son after what had happened lately.

"It's time the cocoon hatched. However, you must remember the advice given by Mr. Harianto" Mirna said later.

"Mora still failed in understanding it. It's just, Grandpa said that Mora should know when to go forward, and when to back off. However, Mora is only a pawn in this chess game. Pions should only retreat once they reach the final plot of the board. And for now, Mora could only advance step by step. However, Mora made sure that every step Mora took, they would suffer a loss,"

"Mom bless you son. But, give your safety first!"

"If not, the Habonaran family will not become extinct. There's still my cousin Rinto Habonaran. After all, mom and dad are very young. If you're free later, mom and dad can give me a sister,"

Sleepover!

"Oh..," Namora grimaced while rubbing her aching head from being picked up by Mirna.

"Namora is sorry if I misspoke" Namora said, lifting the basin filled with water and then cleaning it.

"Namora's leaving, ma'am!" He said as he grabbed his mother's hand, then held it above his head.

Mirna did not answer. Even until Namora stepped away from him, he was still silent. Only his gaze alone implied a thousand languages. He knew this day would come. In fact, if it was not overwritten by misfortune, Namora would have left it in the first place. He is fully ready. Because he knows that either Namora, or Joe, his employer's son must be prepared to become a formidable next generation.

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Bruem...,

The roar of a sport motorcycle engine echoed past several pedestrians at the gate leading to Tunas Bangsa state High School.

When he arrived at the parking area, Namora opened the helmet he was wearing with enthusiastic gazes from students, especially female students.

"Woy Mora's. You're back" said Jol, overjoyed to see his best friend back in school. He was approaching Namora. However, his intention was forced to abort when some of the schoolgirls had swarmed Namora like a swarm of ants swarming a grain of sugar.

"Hey Mora. Where have you been all week?"

"I miss you, Namora,"

Various words began to scatter from the lips of teenage girls who suddenly idolized Namora.

They seemed to forget how much they had looked down on Namora. No one really thinks they exist. Only when he rode an above average motorcycle, then followed by himself becoming a Champion in the pencak silat tournament, then he suddenly became a new idol at this school.

Namora suddenly felt her body temperature unstable. It's hot, it's cold.

Indeed, he already knew from Jol who visited him three days ago that he had become a celebrity at this school. But still he was still unable to receive this kind of treatment. Understandably, Namora who was from never considered to suddenly become a celebrity, and this according to him is very unreasonable and difficult to accept.

"Namorah. I want to take a selfie with you" chirped one girl. Then she tucked her body into Namora's body. Then., uh..,

Ccr... Ccr... Ccr..!

Namora barely had a chance to catch her breath when the girls came to her. If Merisda were here, seeing Namora being surrounded by beautiful girls, she would definitely vomit and fart with jealousy. How could the man she threw away suddenly become a celebrity at her school.

Let alone Merisda, Rendra and Marcus who were currently seeing Namora from a distance withstanding the envy mixed with envy in his heart.

He was clearly unable to receive the special treatment that these school flowers gave to Namora.

"I'm very upset with this Namora" Rendra told Marcus.

"What do you want to do?" Marcus asked hurriedly.

"What else? Humiliating him so he wouldn't steal the stage from me" Rendra replied as he stepped closer towards the crowd.

Marcus could only shake his head looking recklessly at Rendra. "This rendra is really not deterred. He's been beaten many times by Namora, but he's still lacking" Marcus said in his heart.

Just as he turned his head back, he saw that Rendra had already approached Namora, then blurted out words of contempt.

Namora didn't care about him at first. However, just when Rendra brought up about her son inmate, Namora could no longer hold back her patience.

Namora immediately put her bag on the seat of her motorcycle, then took out a textbook of the Malay dictionary, then walked over to Rendra.

Plaque..!

"God..!" Rendra screeched while sitting on the ground holding his head.

Just now Namora hit her head with a book that thick. And that was enough to make Rendra feel the scenery become twitched.

"You never feel stale. Should I break your neck?" Namora grumbled while setting one foot on Rendra's shoulder.

"Please. Don't hit it again" Rendra began to pry.

"Rendra. I've never thought of a gibber like you. My opponent is too big. I didn't see the tai drift like you," Namora lifted her leg off Rendra's shoulder, then stepped out of the parking area, then walked with Jol to the classroom.

Seriate...