The One More Chance
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"Pass here Regan.." cried Mila.

Gana put the end of Mila's back veil because of anxiety. "habit, do not be noisy or do not have to come" threatened Gana.

"ih..." Mila hits Gana "iya"'s arm".

"yes yes mulu always whose name is a slender mouth kettle, shouting Passing that there are opponents guard you. comberan.." after saying that Gana ran in a storm.

Mila screams after him.

The audience who saw them just laughed. Events like this often occur, not only Gana and Mila sometimes Rio and Regan too. if something is happening like this now then the other two people will continue to play with the opponent because it is a common thing that often happens.

Focused dribble the ball, Gana who was near the opponent's ring raised his hand to signal Rio pass the ball to him.

Rio casually did Passing on Mila instead of Gana, Mila threw the ball towards the ring and Gana jumped over dunking. Everyone cheered for it.

"they're always out of their minds" said Malvin (Before we called him Avin a karate coach and sports teacher).

Mila and Gana tos ria and jogged frenzy even though a few minutes ago they were chasing one basketball court. And the next minute, they're crashing an unexpected number.

The whistle reads the sign the match has finished, Gana runs hugging Regan and Rio prancing uncontrollably. Shouting gets attention from students, students and even teachers who watch them in the field.

Malvin walked by toting a swish pouch toward the four of them. "Capture.." he yelled.

Gana reflex took off her arms and caught a bottle of tea that Malvin had placed towards them.

Mila hit Gana's arm and walked out her hands to Malvin asking for a bottle of drink he was carrying. Malvin gave the crackle he held to Mila making the girl smile, turned around and split her drink at Regan and Rio crazily.

"are you not tired of learning from seven to half-nine?, instead of going home and playing" Malvin said.

Regan looked at Malvin suspiciously, the three parks just chuckling. Only a few people knew that they would study together for an hour and a half under Zahra's supervision each time the exam.

"regular sir again enjoying the last seconds of school" said Gana.

"later Mother Regan gets angry when you sleep while studying".

"mom's anger is not long" said Mila with a smile.

All three of his friends kept talking to Malvin except Regan who was silent to notice him. Something made him fend but he just kept quiet did not say anything.

"we go home Mr. Assalamu'alaikum" Mila shook hands first in following his two friends.

Regan stared at Malvin.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, you go home first Regan with me".

regan's three friends stop their steps together, staring at Regan for approval. Regan just nodded and they stepped back out of the basketball court.

Malvin patted Regan on the shoulder and accompanied her to a tree next to the school.

"until when do you want to be a green hat hacker?" ask Malvin to the point.

Regan looked at him for a moment, "I don't know what you mean".

Malvin chuckles. "didn't you manage to break into something last month?".

Regan silently stared in the opposite direction.

"failing me deletes all the data you managed to collect".

Instantly Regan turned to look at Malvin, from his posture he began to keep his distance making Malvin chuckle and embrace him.

"i'm luring you to improve but it seems like you're still in your zone".

No word Regan remained silent he was standing about to leave.

Malvin blocked his path, sticking his hand out at Regan. "we were acquainted from the beginning, My name is as heavy as Yones Malvino, call Malvin or Avin".

Malvin's head nodded back keeping his hands in both pants pockets. "your father's friend Abraham Ganendra".

Regan's forehead shriveled and stepped back, as if making a safe distance.

"just relax, for years I did spy on you but not Abra's man" Malvin calmed Regan down. "these eight years your Grandpa Opa Arya who had me monitoring you, that too without Abra's knowledge".

Ragan remained silent.

"Your mother told me the beginning and the outline of what happened a dozen years ago, right?".

Regan's eyes changed, she looked at Malvi coldly for a sign of dislike.

"sorry before, because you didn't decide to accept the scholarship or not. I went to your Mother and put something up, not intending to get a grip" Malvin scratched his non-itchy nape. "more precisely just so that your Grandpa Buyut can calm down and we can take action on every decision you make later".

Regan's eyes grew increasingly intimidating, "I don't like you violating people's privacy".

Malvin nodded confirming. "but ultimately useful as well, the coward is now sick" Malvin sighed.

Staring at Regan waiting for the reaction of the teenager in front of him, who turned out to be silent like his words did not affect anything.

"These few days of irregular eating and lack of sleep, plus last night I gave you a recording of your conversation with your Mother, this morning at your Grandpa Buyut's house. Arguing and he fell down, his breathing was irregular, maybe everything he had been pending all this time was evaporating. She fags unable to breathe, the Doctor ends up making it difficult for her to sedate. I have the video if you...".

"No!" cut Regan. "thank you, excuse me".

Regan just left.

Malvin could only silently stare at Regan's back and forth.

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Malvin was still staring at his computer screen, Abra was still asleep and Ibnu was sitting on the sofa in the room guarding Abra with a pile of files on the table.

Abra has been asleep since. She was completely sleep deprived and exhausted to the point of not being able to control her emotions as usual.

Recalling the moment Regan refused and and left just like that, she had no eyes on the boy or anything. He is really the son of Zahra and Abra, their equally clever combination of hiding feelings, stubbornness and clever intimidating opponents.

"i knew he wouldn't" Malvin stretched his arms. "ah... Father and son are just as prestigious and stubborn".

Malvin Dinar's wife stood up and embraced her husband. She stared at her husband's computer screen and sighed. "we still want to be a spectator who just didn't interfere with their problems gini?, until when?. Not that I'm complaining about living here, but seeing them I'm so excited".

Malvin's hand was running around his wife's waist. "that coward has always been dizzy, did I meet Zahra and say everything?".

"no papa either, but if your intention is to help your friend persuade Zahra to come back I disagree".

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The air was quite hot, Gea was still sitting on the steps of the terrace of the house since. Before returning to the company, Sam drove him home, and since then Gea sat quietly staring regardless of the servants who asked him to come in.

He knows he's not Abra's real son, his Daddy. He always heard people whispering about him as a foster child. He doesn't worry about it, he doesn't pay attention to what people say, because his only Daddy is always there for him.

His Grandpa Arya was always cold and hardly ever visited them. Her mom went somewhere, Daddy didn't want to say anything. He just had Daddy Abratanpa want to know everything that used to happen.

Flashing for a moment in Gea's mind, he ran towards Abra's study. Open all the files on the table and drawer.to find the red map at the bottom of the pile of files.

Name: Adam Regan Zerous. G

TTL : ......

Gea reads the profile she met, after believing that the profile is Regan who Grandpa Kutut Arya said earlier, Gea takes her phone she must have data on her Daddy's child.

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