BETWEEN SAM AND HIM

BETWEEN SAM AND HIM
Conditional!



Sam stood up from his seat, he ruffled his waist.


"Where did you get this money?" ask Sam.


Hearing that question, of course, Vio could not answer.


"Can't answer, lo!" Sam who was still shaking his waist shook his head, the man thought that Vio was the same as the other women.


"Lo deketin' my son made this?" sam asked as he picked up the envelope and showed it right in front of Vio's face.


Now, what Vio was afraid of happened, he was accused of taking advantage of Darren's kindness.


Vio who wanted to defend himself opened his mouth, but, Sam did not give Vio a chance to explain.


"Just like!" angry Sam while leaving behind a confused Vio.


Vio who became the center of attention in the cafe was out immediately, he wanted to chase after Sam and explained that he borrowed instead of asking.


Unfortunately, Sam who was already in the car did not pay attention to Vio who kept calling him.


"Sir, listen to my explanation!" vio said as he continued to chase after Sam who passed.


"Jeez, I'm a gini!" Vio was not feeling well.


****


At home, Sam who had just arrived was immediately looking for Darren.


"Darren!" shouted Sam and Darren who were in the room came out, then immediately went down to meet Sam.


"What's up, Pi?" asked Darren who was in front of Sam's eyes.


Sam looked at Darren who had dared to lie to him. Sam took out a brown envelope that he kept in his pocket.


Sam threw the envelope at the living room table, close to where he was standing


"This is new, how will it be? You want some porotin?" said Sam in his high tone.


"Darren doesn't understand the meaning of papi," Darren replied, confused to see Sam coming home and immediately scolded him.


"What is your relationship with Vio?" sam asked as he looked at Darren.


"We're friends, just friends," Darren replied casually.


"Ok, what does this mean? Until you lie to me, papi? Papi checked into the foundation and there is no name or mother. Want to be your liar?" furious Sam. The man left Darren, walking up the stairs. For him it was all clear and Sam didn't want anyone to take advantage of his son's kindness.


"Pi! Vio borrowed it, he didn't ask for it either, but Darren did! Just as rich papi was that night!" said Darren and Sam who heard that stopped his footsteps.


The man put his hand in his pants pocket and turned around, looking at his son.


"Look, we're different! Papi is not carelessly too good with people, what else is new to know, papi will not be easy to use."


"Darren likes Vio, pi! So it wasn't Vio who used Darren!" replied Darren and Sam who heard that felt a little surprised and sure enough. Not only was Sam surprised, but there was also Rosi, Rosi had just come to bring her homemade pudding. Rosi who was standing at the middle room door stopped her steps.


(Back to Sam)


"Likes? You know her, she's a widow, Darren! What should papi match you with a colleague's child papi?" furious Sam. He wants his son to get a girl, according to him, a widow is better suited to pair with a widower.


"You want a cake widow, you want a cake girl! Darren still likes it! About the money, just take it and Darren will pay off Vio's debt!" darren replied, the man did not want to continue his feud, choosing to leave in search of calm.


"Jeez, it's not clear where the origin is, it's been playing like it!" sam growled, keeping his eyes on Darren to the point of being invisible.


Sam continued his footsteps, he went to the room and dropped himself on the bed.


Only this time Sam had a feud with his son and it gave him a headache.


"Darren, is it because papi didn't raise you? That's why you don't want to hear what Papi says?"


****


"Darren, I misheard you, right?" ask Rosi in the photo.


And Rosi again mingled with Darren's words.


"Darren likes Vio, pi!" The words seemed to be a knife piercing his heart.


Unfeeling, tears fell, soaking his cheeks.


Rosi wiped those tears away.


"Gue should what, Ren? This feeling is already in your making!" Rosi is still staring at Darren's picture.


****


Everyone was busy with their own feelings, after the night passed, Vio was confused, he had to go wash Sam's car or not.


Then, he had to pay the debt to whom, Vio who had just finished with the bath looked at himself in the small mirror shaped love that he held.


For clarity, Vio decided to go see Sam.


Vio hurried over.


After a few minutes, now, Vio was already in front of the fence of Sam's mansion.


Vio called the security guard as usual to ask for the door.


"Non, said Mister, you don't have to come here anymore" said the security guard from behind the fence.


"Then I want to see you, there's something I want to talk about."


Then, the security guard opened the door, allowing Viona to wait on the terrace.


"Please, sit down first" said Satpam.


After that, the security guard came in and looked for the aunt, seen the aunt preparing breakfast.


"Bi, there's that boy, he's looking for you."


"Who is that boy?" ask the aunt who was washing the vegetables.


"The usual car wash," replied the security guard, after which the security guard returned to the front and the aunt met Sam.


Sam who was still sleeping had to open his eyes when aunt knocked on his bedroom door.


Lazily, the bare-chested Sam opened the door.


"What's wrong?" asked Sam who then opened his mouth wide, after staying up, of course Sam still wanted to continue his sleep.


"There's Non Viona, wait for Master in front," said the aunt who lowered her head.


"And I said, don't come again, what do you want? Tell go!" sam said, closing the door to his room.


"Well, sir," replied the aunt who then went to see Vio.


"Sorry, Non. Sir is still asleep. Mister also said Non Vio-" Aunt's words were cut because it turned out Sam was already behind her.


"Gapain you?" ketus Sam, aunty and Vio also looked at him who was standing behind aunt.


After that, the aunt who felt that it was none of her business returned to the kitchen, continued her work.


Vio looked at Sam, he stood up from his seat. "I want to ask you directly. Who do I pay my debt to?"


"Thank you I was kind, nolongin lo that night on the condition of away my son!"


Seriate.