The Successor of the Family
8 Year

Eight Years Later...

Arnold, Anara, Abel, and Alan are all teenagers. Arnold, now 17, Anara and Abel are 20, and Alan is 13. Arnold is now in high school, while Anara and Abel are already in college. For Alan himself, he had already entered the level of junior secondary education.

Arnold's cold nature when outdoors, makes him very similar to his papa. Now Abel and Anara are growing up to be beautiful girls with all their cheerful traits. Abel and Anara, who grew up with the affection of their parents, became warm people.

While Alan himself, the nature of the blend between Andre, Nadia, and Mama Anisa. Sometimes it can be as cold as a refrigerator if disturbed, but also chatty and rancid if in ordinary circumstances. Still with Alan who will make a fuss at his home or school.

"Abang, Alan wants to ride his own bike" said Alan who was muddy with his wishes.

"Your school is close, why use a motorbike? You also have not been able to use the same motor papa," said Arnold.

"Why wasn't Alan given? Alan's already this big, '" asked Alan.

"You don't have a SIM yet" Arnold replied.

"In fact, if you ride a motorcycle Opal must use a SIM?" alan asked while frowning in confusion.

Arnold could only pat his forehead slowly. It turns out he was being harassed by his sister. Because the motorcycle referred to by Alan was a toy belonging to Naufal. A moving motorcycle uses batteries.

"Bodo very, Alan. Really early in the morning" Arnold said.

Arnold immediately stood up from his seat and went to school. Alan could only giggle amusedly at the annoyance of his brother. Today Anara and Abel have left for college first by car.

"Alan's... Are you going out with your brother or alone?" arnold who has now arrived in the family room.

"Bareng brother, let it be cool if piggybacked the same big motor." cried Alan who then ran towards his brother.

Arriving there, Nadia had ruffled her waist. Because he saw the appearance of Alan with uniform issued and hair disheveled it. He was after shopping at the market with Rivan's mother, so he didn't eat with Alan and Arnold.

"Pick up your uniform, Alan. Put her clothes on and put on a tie" Nadia said with her eyes glaring.

"No. Alan's a cool badboy, time's gotta dress up. Yes my beautiful, handsome Alan must leave immediately because the fans are waiting at school" said Alan who then ran after Arnold out of his house.

Before Nadia went berserk, Alan had to leave in front of her. Moreover, the nose and chest of his mother had gone up and down. Soon the lion in his body will come out.

"Alan's... Young children don't want to have fans. You're not an artist" cried Nadia in annoyance.

"God... Patience, having a rich child he must have patience in sacks." he muttered with a sigh repeatedly.

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"Abang, in school there are a lot of pretty girls?" ask Alan.

"None is beautiful. The beautiful ones are just mother," replied Arnold.

Alan was hugging Arnold from behind with his brother riding his big motorbike. He left without a helmet because the distance from home to school was quite close.

"Gee... Nothing interesting at all, bang?" ask Alan again.

"Nothing. What's interesting is the math and physics lessons" Arnold replied.

Alan could only pat his forehead slowly. If you've talked about a lesson like this, make him like a collector. Arnold, Anara, and Abel loved SCIENCE, and they didn't like it. He likes everything about the world.

"Abang is not fun. Kaya Kak Bel and Kak Nara all. Huhhhhh... What's the thrill of all those lessons? It's good to skip school in the park and hang out with friends" Alan said.

"Abang says mom and dad yes if you like that," threatened Arnold.

"Papa and mom already know about Alan's habits. They're tired of Alan's lectures" said Alan confidently.

Arnold could only shake his head at the words of his sister. Even Nadia and Andre can only resign if they find a letter from the school in his bag.

Alan never gave a call from school to his parents. But Nadia, always check her son's bag to know what subject matter is being studied. Each checked Alan's bag, which was found to be just one blank book and a bolpoint. In addition, a white envelope contains a call from the school.

"Don't make papa and mama think the same way you do, deck. Pity them, it's old" Arnold said.

"It is precisely because of this behavior of Alan that makes mother and father become young again" Alan replied with origin.

"There are papa and mom every day high blood" Arnold said.

"No, in fact they are even like young-spirited parents. Coming to school enjoys the nostalgia of youth first," replied Alan who did not want to lose.

Arnold just kept quiet no longer mengubris Alan's words. Before long, Arnold's motorcycle entered Alan's school area. Arnold stopped the bike immediately and Alan went down. Alan stared at some students who were amazed by his brother's motorcycle.

"Abang Alan nih, dong snuggle." exclaimed Alan who then restored his hair back.

Huuu....

"Quietly, if you want to ask for Alan's signature please queue. But pay, use your food." cried Alan.

Everyone who saw and heard Alan immediately cheered. Arnold could only shake his head at Alan's school. Mana Alan who confidently shouted like that again. He as his brother was embarrassed to be near Alan.

"Alan, be coy. Quickly that's your uniform trimmed, today's the ceremony." said Arnold.

"At Alan's school there was no ceremony because he was afraid his skin became more exotic," said Alan who then sauntered away from Arnold.

"Alan.." cried Arnold who was really frustrated with his sister.

He was sure that what his sister said was wrong. It's just Alan who doesn't want to take part in the ceremony. Most likely his sister will truant again. Arnold also chose to ignore and then pass his motorcycle to his school.