chapter one: introduction.

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the old, worked up mercedes shook in it's wake. an old look but still sporting a young soul.

a man in his mid fourties' is seen sighing, staring at his son's new school. a thousand thoughts swarmed in his mind like ocean waves, he can't seem to stop staring and thinking.

the car door slammed shut, startling the man. he looks to his right, seeing his said son sitting comfortably in the seat.

"jauh termenung, abah." the son breaks their short silence. the father sighs, rubbing his forehead creases.

"abah risau, ni sekolah kamu yang ke enam, nak. ni je sekolah yang nak accept kamu lagi." the father replied, voice soft and lace with worries. the son smiled at him, reaching over to pat the man's shoulders.

"putra okay, abah. putra janji putra akan ambik spm kat sini, okay?" the son is good a reassuring him, making the man smile for the first time that day.

"iya lah. ni nak pergi dewan dah ke?" the son hums, nodding his head.

"ye, abah. putra patar balik sebab nak salam abah." putra says, reaching over to his father with his arms out.

the man smiles and salam his son.

there, they sat in silence before encik faizal breaks it.

"jaga diri baik-baik ya. putra kan, anak abah yang baik."


— '20' —


the hall was packed with students, making putra feel slightly claustrophobic. he shifts in his spot, playing with his fingers until it's his turn to the front.

finally, he reaches to the front table. there, sat a female teacher. she smiles at him and he mirrors her, smiling awkwardly.

"what's your name?" the teacher ask. putra leans down a bit and says his name.

"putra bulan anaqi." the teacher smiles and nods her head, looking down at the list of names. when she finds his, she ticks it off.

she looks back up and smiles brightly.

"welcome, putra. to KUDRAT! i will introduce the prefect that will be assisting you for one week." as she says that, she waved over a student that was standing on the side.

the prefect smiles and walks over. he steals a glance at him and smiles.

putra could only nod his head with a small grin.

"this is nor naim and he will be assisting you for the week. welcome again, putra. to KUDRAT." the women's smile was a bit comforting, if putra might say.

he nods his head at the female teacher and looked over to his right. in all his glory, there stood prefect nor naim bin firdaus ismet.

the prefect walks first, leaving him. he's a bit dumbfounded but didn't question it. instead, he chase after him.

the prefect waits for him at the door, face now neutral and definitely not as happy as before.

they exchange a silence understanding moment. putra understands the prefect will need time to talk to him and the prefect understands that he needs time to adjust.

"aku naim." naim stretches his arm out for a handshake. putra nods, as if he doesn't know that already.

"aku, putra anaqi." he shakes the other's hand. naim feels satisfied. he has a feeling this new, kid will make a difference in the school.

mayhaps, maybe even make a difference in the high council.

what they don't know, is that this new kid will reach the top faster than any of them could get. with his mind, intelligence and with his strength, both in mental and physical.

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short first chapter for now!! nanti comment on what you guys think of it! jangan lupa vote! thank you sebab baca cita ni hahaha 💗

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