The String of Destiny
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The opposite with Wulan. He had to be disappointed to see Saladin's Kebab Stock had run out. The shop's plan will be closed.

"No!" wulan was so disappointed.

"Patience, there's still tomorrow."

"But Tamrin! This store is not afternoon and not necessarily part," replied Wulan.

"Here you go, don't whine around like a little prick. Maybe it's here, we better find another menu. How's it?"

Wulan nodded her head with a disappointed look. The two of them, started walking while looking at the various Food Vending Stores. Who knows, there are interesting foods to enjoy.

Wulan and Tamrin, walking by the roadside while looking at the atmosphere in that place. Young people who enjoy the atmosphere of Sunday night, seen hanging out while playing guitar. Some of the girls sat down and enjoyed the food menu at the roadside Shop.

"Well, we're going there" Wulan said, pointing to a Tteokbokki Shops.

The two of them, ordering Teokbokki then sat side by side on a long chair, made of wood under a shady tree. Wulan and Tamrin, start enjoying Teokbokki.

"Hmm..., good as well," said Wulan commenting on the image of the taste of the food inside her mouth.

"Hey, the ramal girl. You come out every Sunday night?" tamrin asked and Wulan replied, "No. It's my first time coming home tonight. Even out at night due to certain situations. Too bad, I didn't get the Kebab."

"Yes, geez. You reckless girl, at least call your friends for company."

"No, could. The hunting ground is gone" Wulan replied as she chewed food.

Tamrin silently shook her head while chewing her food. Wulan recalled, when he saw Ilham was in that place.

"I can't believe a Football athlete like Inspiration is involved in wild racing."

"Huh.ha.ha! I thought our boss was plain. I don't think you're the same."

"Hmmm..."

"Sound plain girls. Every human being is born with two sides like a currency. Up front, he looks nice and attractive. But in hindsight, he had a savage evil side. Perhaps, the inspiration we see is a little from the dark side."

Finished explaining that, he recalled the football match against the 10th class IPA A that took place next Saturday. Alexander was chosen as Team Captain, from Alex's response when selected to be Captain Tim Tamrin knew that Alexander could not play ball. He imagined, the game when led by Alex.

"Wulan, I'm reminded of our class match next Saturday. Can you spell it out?"

Wulan nodded her head, she took out a tarot card inside her little blue sling bag. He started shuffling the cards and then took two at random. The girl looked, the picture on the card and then she nodded her head.

Seeing the look on Wulan's face looking flat made Tamrin curious. Finished looking at the card, he stuffed his Tarot Card back into the bag.

"So, how?" ask Tamrin.

"Win and lose" replied Wulan and Tamrin again asked, "What do you mean?"

"On that, you will know for yourself. This game is not focused on inter-class matches. But focusing on the two princes competing caught the Princess' attention."

"You mean Alex and Inspiration?" ask Tamrin to make sure.

"Frightly so."

"But our boss can't play ball. Seeing the ball was terrified."

"Quiet, about the boss we leave it to Tiara."

Tamrin nodded her head, she again enjoyed her Tteokbokki until it ran out. He saw Wulan's water gun attached to the left side belt.

"Keep watch. That night was very dangerous, so I decided to take her. It is impossible to carry a real gun and a sharp weapon. Could be, Monday tomorrow I go to school in the cell."

"I saw the eyes of the Night Speed group. What are you filling up for a moment?"

"Mixed chili and onion, that's all. Every night out, I used to imagine for a guard."

Hearing Wulan's reasoning, made Tamrin feel herself back in the Cowboy Age. In those days, many bandits carried firearms.

It doesn't feel like midnight. The two of them rode their respective motorcycles and drove away from the Store Area. Tamrin followed him from behind.

Every now and then, Tamrin glanced at the rearview motor to make sure no one followed. He was curious, what kind of house Wulan lived in.

Long on the way, Wulan and Tamrin enter the elite home area. They both stopped in front of the multistory mansion. Wulan got off the motor, she pushed the gate and then she turned her body to face Tamrin.

Tamrin recalled the words of her uncle and friends who thought that Wulan was her boyfriend. He felt bad for Wulan over their misunderstanding.

"Wulan, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry about what?" wulan asked back.

"My uncle and friends thought you were my girlfriend. I don't know why they think that" he said, feeling bad.

Wulan exhaled, she smiled looking at Tamrin and she said, "Maybe because we fit in."

Wulan's reply left Tamrin speechless. Both eyes did not blink, his face red blushed in embarrassment. Seeing Tamrin blush in shame, making Wulan blush too.

"Tamrin, don't get me wrong! Not that I meant to be weird! Just a guess!" the answer is wrong.

"Luckily! I know it too!" reply with a red face followed the wrong behavior.

Wulan led her motorbike into the courtyard of the house. He glanced at Tamrin sitting on his moto.

"Thanks, you've brought me home."

"Liet. Next time, must be diligent motor service at least three months."

Wulan locked the gate, while Tamrin started driving back to the workshop. After locking the door, Wulan took the motor into the garage and walked into the house.

The look of his face was frightened, when he saw Mom and Papah standing upright quietly sagging. Wulan locked the door without turning to look at her parents.

"What time is it?!" ask The Mother.

"Half one."

"Go out of the promised house for a while. I don't know kebablasan. Food is still thought! Just order online!" said The Mother Scolding.

"Saladin's Kebab shop, haven't received an online message."

"Okay, Wulan Papah's daughter. At least ask Papah to deliver or notify these two parents, we are worried," said the Papah.

"Sorry, Mother. Sorry, Papah."

"Because we're home at midnight, from tomorrow until the end of the month. You are forbidden to take a motorbike!" the Papah to his daughter.

Wulan was sad, hearing he was not allowed to bring a motorbike until the end of the month. He does not reflect, the incident of division that befell him. He doesn't want to make things worse.

After that, he apologized once again to his parents. After apologizing, he walked up the stairs and entered the room. Both of his parents went back into the room.