Behind My Persitku Veil
Photojournalist Abal Abal
Fatih patted Arsen's shoulder softly. Trying to encourage his best friend so that he can live side by side with his new family. It's not easy, but what's wrong with trying to accept each other. Because Papa Arsen also needs a life partner who can take care of him and take care of his son.
Regardless of how Arsen's stepmom nature will be. The important thing for now is maybe it will be better to interact with each other.
" I'm sure you can Sen! ". Said Fatih with a smile.
" Maybe after this class, I'll just transfer schools abroad Fatih. I plan to stay with Oma there. Because I can't accept all this". Arsen lirih.
Fatih could guess if in fact Arsen had only been trying to amuse himself for a few months. In fact, he could cover all the problems he was experiencing with that cold and flat attitude.
" Loe's sure you're going to ninggin bokap loe Sen? ". Fatih asked again with a tone no less serious.
Because, as far as Fatih knows, if Arsen loves the papa very much. Since his mother died Arsen only had the figure of his Papa that he always relied on. In fact, his late mother also told him. To not let the father down, Arsen promised never to leave his father under any circumstances.
Arsen may be disappointed with his father. Because, the Papa married without asking permission first with him. Even impressed impromptu because when his father was ready to go on business. Once home the father even brought a woman and also a boy who was one year older than him.
" Maybe this is Fatih's best. So that my relationship and Papa can get better".
" I can only support Loe Sen. Hopefully you can get better too. And prove everyone the same. If you're not a weak man! ".
Fatih cheered the friend. Although they met since the first time they entered High School. However, the two were instantly familiar and also friendly well.
Arsen just smiled as he patted Fatih's shoulder slowly. He was so lucky to have a friend like Fatih. Which is always there for him. Even under any circumstances.
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Zeera who already looks a little tomboy with her hijab suit matching. That is the light blue color of the white hat and his paint shoes.
The teenage girl is no longer worthy to sit on the bench of Junior High. He even more looks like a High School boy with the appearance as it is today. It's just her cute face. Makes the teenage girl look even more adorable.
" Ra, please take a picture of me dong!!! ".
" Yeah, far away to the top just be a doang photographer". His mouth shook his head.
" A very good calculation Ra, same temen itself is very".
Zeera's friend also seemed to be begging. Making Zeera reluctant to enter the tea plantation area. Now I have to put my new shoes in there. Which still feels moist because the morning dew is still attached to the shoots of tea leaves.
" Ogah ah, it's cold again". Zeera went straight back up to the trail area. Away from the sidelines of the road for the workers to pick up the tea leaves.
" I'll take a picture of him from here". Zeera
" Your hand!!. The important thing is that the photos are good and cool. Watch out if it's ugly".
" Noh, hire a real photographer so the shots are good!. I'm just an Abal abal photographer". The reason for making his friend immediately chuckles at all the jokes of the beautiful teenage girl.
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