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Vino noticed the list of student names he would guide for his script stage.it might be ordinary at first, though, in because the name listed he had read before until finally the net glued to one name that made him curious so far.
A name that he had been looking for since the disaster of natural disasters a few years ago.
A few years ago ...
Kevin plans to return to the area where he was born and grow up there with a lot of likes and sorrows because his parents are still there.
Still the same as usual, he hopes his return this time can bring happiness to himself and also the girl who always accompanies his days from childhood to adulthood.
Even now they have to meet twice a year and then secretly. This happens because they are separated by distance.
Kevin arrives in the city that always gives him a happy childhood with a cheerful little girl this morning after he takes an overnight trip. He approached the palace gate after coming down from a vehicle consisting of three wheels.
Not even he was about to start asking permission from one of the palace guards, so that the door was opened for him who wanted to enter the palace to meet with people who, unfortunately, were, the gate was opened from inside. Kevin was immediately welcomed by a middle-aged man who was none other than his own App.
"Gee!" he smiled at the App.
Her smiling app heard the news of her son's return today. He had indeed been waiting for the return of his son near the gate of the palace earlier, so that later he could immediately welcome Kevin when he came down from the rickshaw.
"Son Appa" greeted Fendy sumringah as he opened his arms wide to hug his only son.
"Look, we go in" he asked who went straight to his house which was right behind the palace garden.
Kevin pulled both corners of his lips as he passed through the garden that he used to spend with his beautiful little friend who was the descendant of the king's daughter. He recalled how much of his childhood they had spent laughing, despite the many guards watching them both.
"Quin" he hissed while smilingly imagining how his manner of the Badung King's daughter had to sneak out of the palace just to meet him.
Upon arrival at home Kevin rested in his room to release fatigue and fatigue due to the journey that takes one day so that makes his body feel stiff because he can not lay down his body freely inside the bus that is on it.
A few hours later ...
Kevin awoke from his sleep as the sun began to fall slowly near the time of Ashar. He came out of his room while smelling the fragrant cuisine of this area that most in his tribe.
Kevin walked into the kitchen and found Ammanya there turning off the stove as a sign that the cooking was finished.
"Amma," he called slowly as he approached Ammanya.
Meylin looked back and smiled as she saw her son in front of her now.
"Hi Ya Kevin, are you awake, baby?" tanyakanya.
"Amma's done working in the palace kitchen?" ask Kevin wonder.
He felt surprised because of this from the habit of Ammanya who always went home more afternoon every day.
"Haiyya, Amma has asked for permission, want to go home quickly this. because Amma wants masakin that you like dear," Meylin replied.
"Look, we'll eat" Meylin asked.
Then Meylin moved his dishes on dishes and serving bowls. Kevin also obeyed what was stated by Ammanya.
A few minutes passed after they had lunch but headed for the afternoon together. The teenager asked his parents to rest first because they had worked all day to earn a living in order to be able to school him.
While he helped make the house better while waiting for his little girl to come in a way that likes to sneak. Until the afternoon arrived even before the Maghreb there was no sign if Quininya would come with her beautiful face just to see herself home.
"Where is he?" the question is in the heart while standing on the terrace of his house while staring at the garden where his palace Quini is seen from here.
Kevin kept waiting on the porch until Maghrib arrived and the teenager went into the house with his mind full of question marks.
"Tumben," his his hiss in his heart while closing the door of his house because the Adhan has reverberated and unpretentious from the mosque to the other mosque.
The strange thing he felt today was the time when Quininya did not meet him when he returned home for the holidays as usual.
Quini should have known if this semester vacation is indeed the time for Kevin to go home to spend time with his little girl despite stealing time to come to his house.
But the mood this time clearly looked different. Kevin felt there was no sign of Quini's presence in this palace. But he denied all that, because he still hoped that his little girl would come tomorrow.
"Maybe he is busy having to prepare for his upcoming national exam" he whispered in a positive voice.
While Meylin who noticed the behavior of her son who looked agitated then approached her husband and told about their son's behavior since his return yesterday morning.
"Heyya ... Ammas. Let it be his son. Let's talk about the Quini. Don't worry about Kevin. He'll think again" said Fendy.
"But if he finds out about the real Quini from someone else how is Appa?" meylin asked worriedly.
"Surely he asked us again. Hayya ...
Amma, it's not necessary to think about it. Let it be Kevin. Tell him to rest tonight, he hasn't slept enough. On a bus where you can sleep well" Fendy said.
"Yes, heck" Meylin said, confirming her husband's remarks.
"Tomorrow the night we'll have a chat. All of us know about our plans Amma," he continued.
"yes already. But what if Kevin objected to our plan Appa?. That means he'll miss the chance to meet Quini" Meylin said.
"Heyya ... Amma says they're just playmates. Well, there's no influence if they don't see each other again. Is that the King's master, do we want to be like this, huh?" fendy said reminding his wife of their current status.
"yes anyway, Appa" replied Meylin who did not deny the statement of her husband.
"Tomorrow we explain everything the same Kevin" said Fendy.
Meylin could only be silent as she looked at her husband. I still have doubts about what he told his son tomorrow about their plans. Even though their plan had long been dreamed of.
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