The Successor of the Family
Shindy

Alan's arrival at the school really made a scene all of its residents. Moreover, the incident of Alan who could directly become the head of class E. The teachers asked Mr. Gogon but the middle-aged man only shook his head in confusion.

"I also don't know why I'd approve of Alan being the E class president. Even though the class contained most of the troublemaking students all. But Alan was rich and comfortable there," said Mr. Gogon while shaking his head when questioned by teachers at the school.

"Squeaky... Got a magnet what's a new student? How can make Mr. Gogon rich people dazed so. Is there something interesting in him?" ask one of the teachers.

"Not knowing either. Tomorrow who teaches in class E, please note that it's his new student. Then tell us all the same," said one of the teachers.

The teachers there are the laziest if they want to teach in class E. But curiosity in Alan, makes them inevitably have to find out for themselves. Some of the teachers who got the teaching rations there nodded their heads steadily

***

New rules of class:

It is forbidden to dispute Alan's remarks. Breaking it must be written in a two-sheet folio paper with the words "I'm sorry, Alan handsome".

Better sleep, than making a rowdy class when the lesson takes place. If breaking, read a textbook and re-explain the material to a classmate.

Cannot throw rubbish. If breaking, clean the class until kinclong.

Every break, must eat in class together. We need to share food with the incapable.

Saying spicy sentences is okay, as long as there is a clear basis.

All can only gap in disbelief hearing the new rules made by Alan. They looked at Alan who was now raising his eyebrows. Looks like they'll be frustrated by the new class president.

"What kind of regulation is this? Where there's Alan ganteng's punishment. Very confident of you," said one of the students named Daniel.

"It's a handsome one. The evidence is a lot of ngefans," said Alan by restoring his hair back.

"Where are your fans? No one is spanking. Gee whiz... How can a boy whose face looks like this comberan enter our high clasa class," said Dani with his spicy speech.

"Not the time you said Alan had a comberan-like face. You're the one whose face looks like panuan skin," said Alan no less spicy.

The debate between the two made all the students in the class laugh. They did not expect if there was someone who was able to fight the spicy speech that was thrown from Dani's mouth. Even now Dani snorted angrily and then walked towards Alan who was still standing in front of the class.

"Welcome to this beloved E class. You who are not mentally affected by our gaze and actions, have proven that you deserve to be accepted in this school" said Dani who immediately embraced Alan's shoulder.

"Isa... Don't hoe. It stinks" said Alan who was a little away from Dani.

The laughter from everything in the class made the atmosphere so boisterous. They accepted Alan with pleasure. Moreover, the classroom atmosphere is no longer boring because of the arrival of temperature from someone who speaks spicy.

***

"Anara.." call a man from behind the girl's body.

Anara who had walked alone to the car park immediately stopped her steps. Anara turned her body and saw a man who had been filling her heart before her. This is Fakih Reza Abasya. A student in the same department as him.

The two have been in a relationship for 6 months on the backstreet of their family. Moreover, Anara was a little afraid if caught by Alan who was very possessive. Surely Alan will comment with a spicy sentence if he knows that Anara already has a lover.

"Eh... Brother Fakih," Anara said with a smile.

"Go home with ya. If you can, I'd like to stop by your house. Can't you? We're dating, but I can't play at home." asked Fakih with a hopeful look.

"Are you not afraid to meet my family? There the people are spooky, you know," said Anara with a little worry.

"What's a rich creep? Bodyguard or the devil?" asked Fakih while chuckling softly.

"This is more than a demon or a bodyguard. Apalagk my little brother. Dah looks like a tuyul or jailangkung who came not invited," said Anara.

"Leave it. I really have to face them. It's impossible for our relationship to continue like this. At least let me get to know your family. Not if you don't know then don't love?" said Fakih while raising his eyebrows teasing her lover.

Anara smiled shyly with both cheeks flushed red. Anara is happy that there is someone who wants to meet her family even though their relationship status is just dating. Anara nodded her head in agreement with Fakih's thought.

Fakih held Anara's hand towards the parking lot. Both will come to the house in different cars. Anara's heart was racing, because there would be strange events that befall her lover. Especially if you meet Alan.

***

"You why? Kok kaya is so scared," asked Fakih after the two got to the front of the house.

The two got out of the car then stepped together to enter the house. But Fakih saw that his lover was pale-faced like fear. Of course it made Fakih a little worried about what was happening.

"Yes, I'm afraid that you won't be accepted by my family" Anara said with a faint smile.

"Just calm. My mentality is strong, I will fight for us. I won't mess with you anyway. We will establish a regular lover relationship and still the achievement is also family number one," said Fakih reassured Anara.

Anara nodded her head then the two held hands tightly. The two set foot together towards the family room that looked crowded with many people. Anara was getting overwhelmed with anxiety, let alone hearing Alan's voice was also there.

"Assalamu'alaikum.." greetings both simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikumussalam.." answered all who were there while turning his eyes away.

All who were there frowned astonished at the stranger-looking man in their eyes. Moreover, the man held Anara's hand. In the living room were Alan, Arnold, Nadia, Abel, and Mama Anisa. Papa Reza and Andre have not yet returned from work.

Fakih smiled sweetly to all who were there. Alan and Arnold seemed to dislike the man next to his brother. Fakih became clumsy himself looking at the sharp glare cast by Alan and Arnold.

"Why hands hold hands? Not the mahram,"