Alan with his affection

A few hours later Alan came back, he saw Nayla had done her homework. However, he fell asleep at the study table with unfinished tasks.

Alan moved him to bed, he was doing Nayla's work. He smiled he had repeatedly graduated from universities in the world.

Alan received degrees from every faculty. Since the first, he wanted to learn with all the advantages he had since becoming a vampire.

The excess was used by him to learn many things, to reduce his boredom. As a vampire kept himself awake all the time.

It was so boring that Gwendolyn enrolled him as a student at a university in America.

From then on Alan continued to study wherever they moved. He continues to pursue everything and tries to avoid blood and control his thirst for blood.

Alan was grateful he had never sucked human blood, so he never knew what it was like.

"You are the one and only extraordinary vampire, Alan!" said Gwendolyn.

"You know, Agatha killed a dozen people before she could control her urge to never drink human blood again."

Andre patted the back of the beautiful Agatha, Agatha just smiled.

Alan recalled all those memories, he suddenly missed his sister Agatha. Even though they are not blood-related.

However, for almost 500 years they have lived with them like brother and sister. Agatha always likes to have fun and date humans.

Unfortunately, all of her boyfriends and husbands died of age. So in the end Agatha decided to live alone.

She had repeatedly witnessed her husband dying in senility. He had to repeatedly wear black clothes to bury him.

Her body and soul are always down, she doesn't want to turn her husband into a vampire.

All because Agatha didn't want her good husband to always live in obscurity.

Alan did all of Nayla's homework as fast as lightning. He sat back down looking at Nayla who was sleeping soundly.

Dawn began to break, Alan returned to his house.

He didn't want Gwendolyn to be nagging all the time, like a mother hen losing her chick.

He entered through the bedroom window, storing all his war equipment. Quickly, he immediately changed into pajamas.

Like a 5-year-old child, Alan lay down and blanketed himself on his bed. He always pretended to be a baby or a 10-year-old child, all to make Gwendolyn happy.

He wanted to adopt a human child, but Andre forbade it. He was afraid that one day the child would die of old age or the child who asked to become a vampire.

All of that will make Gwendolyn worse off as well as the fate of the child.

So that in the end Agatha and Alan always pretended to be their children. Gwendolyn has extraordinary strength and can read people's minds.

While Agatha can turn water into ice through her claws. The Thompson family is different from any other vampire on earth.

They have the power of a magician. They don't even know why it happened.

Andre researched all that for centuries since his two children lived with them.

He still didn't know the answer so he decided, "Perhaps when you were turned into vampires you had a burning determination.

"So that determination is what creates everything," said Andre.

After that, he no longer researched his two children. He stopped him and always trained his two children not to use vampire powers and their strengths.

They are allowed to help humans but, do not be seen and conspicuous. Andre was afraid that all of that would invite pros and cons among people.

Chances are they will be hunted and ostracized by both the humans and the vampires themselves.

Alan tried to close his eyes. He himself was amused by the play, only to please his mother Gwendolyn. He and Agatha just obeyed.

Gwendolyn woke up, as usual, every morning, their routine. pretend to eat at the dinner table.

Andre would turn on the TV mocking the newspaper every morning, they saw the fire that had hit Mr. Parker's house.

Both looked at Alan, "What, happened?" Gwen asked.

"Mr. Parker and his wife have been killed by a vampire. A young vampire pretends to be himself and looks for prey.

"I killed him after saving Nayla," said Alan.

He smiled remembering Nayla's face, "Nayla?! Who is she, Alan?" Gwendolyn asked curiously.

He had never seen his son so happy when he talked about a woman.

"May I meet him?" Gwendolyn asked.

"Akh, Mom. Not now, he doesn't even know me!" replied Alan.

He was a little embarrassed. He admires a woman in the night, longs for in the breeze.

"Ooo ..," was all that came out of Gwendolyn's lips.

Gwendolyn wanted to read her son's mind. However, it felt impolite.

"Yes, God. Hopefully, my son will be happy with the woman you gave him," Gwendolyn thought in prayer.

Alan spooned rice and beef rendang, he missed this food. He wanted to taste it, unfortunately, if he ate it.

Then he will have to vomit everything back up and he will get sick. He just enjoys it by sniffing it, imagining the taste

In the past hard times. Where to eat this delicious food is very difficult. If there are no dignitaries and rich people are having a party.

Then will not be able to enjoy the food.

When Alan was able to enjoy it, he couldn't even eat it. Alan looked at his plate blankly.

The three of them looked back at the TV which was broadcasting the destruction and fire of one of Senator Francisco's houses.

Alan was just silent, Andre looked at Alan.

"Did you manage to kill him?" asked Andre.

"He's gone, Pap!" replied Alan.

"Oh my God. That means he'll be reporting to Hector or some other higher-ups before he reaches Hector." Andre looked at Alan.

"That's very nice, Pap!" replied Alan straightforwardly.

He tried to eat beef rendang and rice even though it was a bit.

"Don't push yourself, kid! You'll get sick if you eat it," said Gwendolyn.

He felt sorry for Alan trying to please him by earnestly eating his cooking.

It was Alan who always tried to touch every food he cooked.

Even if it's just a grain of rice.

Alan played a role in being an extraordinary child. Gwendolyn knows that her favorite food is Indonesian food.

Alan is from that country, they have vacationed in Bali, Raja Ampat, Lombok, Sabang, and many other beautiful cities there.

Alan still carries his traditions to this day, he still often does his religion.

"I'm sure Francisco will report to Xavier or Robert. We must be on full alert, son!" said Andre.

He folded his newspaper and darted to his cellar.