AFTER YOU GO ~Story About Farrel~

ANGER AND HARU

Mr. Subagyo and Fahira are still in the same place, Mr. Subagyo trying to raise the spirit of his son. She doesn't want to lose her son again.

"Pa .. Papa shouldn't trust people easily. Look at me Pa, I'm a fool who trusts people too much. I'm sorry to believe that bastard." Fahira clenched both hands of anger again appeared when his memory was fixed on the ex-lover. The clever lover spoke so that Fahira was lulled and plunged into the pit of sin. The lover she trusted suddenly disappeared after learning Fahira was pregnant.

Oh really want Fahira to slam the chair into the face of the savage man.

"But this is different Fahira, he's a good man and willing to marry you." Subagyo spoke again.

Fahira glared both eyes in surprise at the father's words. What kind of criminal is stalking them as he thinks.

"What's? Who her? How dare to take advantage of the situation." Fahira was furious, Fahira was sure the person his father was talking about was a bad person.

Mr. Subagyo saw anger in his daughter's eyes so he immediately patted Fahira's back slowly. "He's not that kind of person, he's a good person. Although Papa had only met him three times but ...."

"What?" Fahira cut his father's words in surprise.

"What did papa say? Papa just three times met with him and Papa just trusts him, and Papa wants me to marry him. No, Pa, I won't!" Fahira walked away angrily then opened the door of his room.

"Now Papa comes out first! I want to be alone."

"Listen, son, Papa hasn't finished talking." Mr. Subagyo is still trying to continue his unfinished words. But seeing Fahira who was so angry Mr. Subagyo relented, he obeyed Fahira's will and came out of the room.

After his father's departure, Fahira immediately closed the door and locked it. Fahira really felt he had no self-respect now. He was disappointed in his father who told a new person about his personal problems, and this situation was finally taken advantage of.

Fahira was furious. His mind stirred up his anger piled up.

Who her? Dare she. Just once I meet will teach that person a lesson, I run over all.

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Elsewhere, Farrel returns to Uwa's house. As usual, he looked for the money in the kitchen.

"Assalamualaikum Wa."

"Waalaikumsalam, uh son of Uwa. Here's Rel! Cobain nih sponge cake made by Uwa." Uwa was happy to see Farrel go home.

Farrel took the piece of cake that Uwa had given him and devoured it once a bribe. "Emh yummy Wa, just found out Uwa is good at making cakes."

"This is taught by Siti, thank you mother's beloved daughter-in-law. Thanks to this recipe Mother was praised the same Farrel." Uwa said to Siti who had just come to the kitchen.

"Mom can do it, eat the Rail!" Siti replied to her in-laws lightly.

"Yes, I'll eat here. Eh Wa, does it look like she has a ghost?" Farrel began to tease his money.

"Yes, let alone the ex like Siti who is all alert. I am lucky to have Uwa." Uwa is very fond of Siti like her own child so it is not awkward to praise her in front of others. While Siti just smiled shyly without wanting to reply to her in-laws.

"If you want another one, Uwa definitely add seneng huh?"

Uwa and Siti stared at Farrel at the same time as if surprised by Farrel's words just now.

While Farrel casually ate the cake in front of him.

"Do you mean that Ahmad married again?" ask Uwa.

"Maybe?" Suddenly Ahmad entered and was enthusiastic about the topic of conversation in the kitchen at this time without realizing Siti caught it cynically while brandishing the knife she was wearing to slice onions.

"Well your eyes ...." Farrel threw a little piece of cake at the exuberant Ahmad.

Ahmad disliked Farrel's actions and was about to retaliate but upon seeing his wife's expression he paused it and preferred to approach Siti.

This danger could be the danger of later sleeping outside. Batin Ahmad was writhing anxiously.

Farrel laughed with satisfaction at the scene in front of him, only this time Farrel saw the face of Ahmad who was very pale with fear.

"So what did you say about Rel?" Instantly Farrel's laughter stopped and looked at his now right in front of him.

"Oh that, did I ask that Uwa nambuk mantu again seneng no?" farrel.

"What does that mean?" Uwa impatiently waited for Farrel's answer.

Being stared at in such a way by his henchmen keeps Farrel back on his serious mode. "Three more months, please disguise someone for me!"

Uwa gasped at Farrel's words, she thought this moment must be dreaming. Seeing his dreamy Uwa Farrel fluttering his hand before Uwa, "Uwa why? Uwa's sick?"

Uwa regained consciousness with a slight tremble her hand grabbed Farrel's hand and held it tightly. "You don't know Uwa anymore, do you?"

"Yes ingga Wa! Parents' time is sin." Farrell convinced his wife.

"Who is that woman? Where does she live?" ask Uwa.

"If that is .. I don't know Wa either. I proposed to his father."

Silent for a moment, Uwa tried to digest Farrel's words. "Are you sure?"

Farrel nodded definitely, "it seems like I should indeed have a partner. Sofia would want me to move on. All of a sudden that stability came when I met a father who loved his daughter very much. I thought if I had a child I would do the same thing as that father."

"Like Rel, I hope this is the best for you." Uwa cried, and Farrell hugged his mother with affection.

"Wait three months, tomorrow I go back to Jogja. Well the renovation of my house also continues, so after marriage there is a house that is worthy of my new family."

Uwa took off her arms never before had she seen Farrel plan many things to live in the future, but this time even though Farrel had suddenly prepared her carefully.

Uwa of course supported whatever Farrel's decision was while wishing the best for his nephew.

After dinner Farrel packed up for his departure tomorrow morning. He will return to work after a long time in his hometown.

There are a lot of things that Farrel left behind in Jogja, so he'll get it done.

Because her house is being renovated so she sleeps in a room with Reasad. The little boy had since noticed his Omnya who was busy with bags.

"Om, he said he wanted to take Icad."

Farrel looked at the little boy and sat with him on the bed. "Well, sometime."

"Ah Om mah will continue, hunting plural I wait for him." Reasad sulks at Farrel's promise.

"Will Icad have a guarantee? Hih Om mah do not want, it will not be handsome anymore how to tuh." Farrell seduces his nephew.

Slowly Reasad changed his expression, "Unfortunately, a mash can make ugly, Om?"

"Not bad anymore Cad, but dusty," joked Farrel.

Reasad glared and hugged Farrel, "not to be a mess."

"Well that's dong, anyways pity the mushrooms brought mending eaten aja delicious."

The absurd chatter continued until midnight. Reasad did not want to be told to sleep on the grounds that he would miss Farrel eventually Farrel was watching him chat until late.

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