Corazon culpa

Corazon culpa
Chapter 21



Denis hopes Luca changes soon. The decision to be someone else who is against the nature of God is not good.


When I saw him finish worshiping. His heart felt moved. It was as if there was a static electricity drum running strong inside the recesses of his heart. What's her name ? He didn't find it on Google.


"What is it ?" rebuking Luca who was playing hp in the church.


"Finding something," he said, busy pressing one by one the link that explains the symptoms of the beat.


Denis nodded not understanding. What does Luca mean ? Searching for something on Google will be very inaccurate symptoms of the disease. A few days ago, he did. His stomach ache got worse and he went straight away.


Curious, Denis asked Luca again. This time the question is more detailed.


"You're looking for content ?" the back is on the back of a long chair. He saw the church members taking turns lighting candles.


"No," bellowed Luca.


"It's been decided ? Want to be gay or normal ?"


Just get sucked in. The thought of establishing communication with other people disturbs Luca's concentration. How could he nod yes if in front of him exactly three meters from his gaze was me walking towards the exit.


His downcast eyes embarrassed, thin smile and tiny steps that were walking past him could not be avoided. Thanks to my financial help, his voice can be chirped again. However, he was embarrassed to say hello.


He said he moved into his old house. He can't answer any other questions I'm about to ask.



"Den, turn towards me" Luca said in a panic. He saw me close to him.


"What ?" tanyanya's confused.


"Reverse, Den!"


Denis's airy back stared at Luca's face. Luca's new friend just relaxed his back to his friend. It was curious what was going on and why, but, as she turned her head, Luca stuck his head.


Whoi! Denis is upset.


I who saw two men making a fuss in the church just glanced at a glance. It is not my business if soon many congregations will reprimand him.


Ignore it, Elle.


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In front of the church entrance, a tall, skinny woman with a red car on her back was looking to the left right for someone.


It had been thirty minutes, he was standing in the sun without a sunblock. I don't know how striped the skin absorbs the sun uv.


"Heidi!"


I wave from the front door of the church. I just admired him from a distance. Counting reduces his sometimes spicy nagging like cayenne pepper.


"I'm sorry, it's been a while" pushed him into the car.


"A long time, El. I'm on fire" Heidi lamented. He was already sitting behind the wheel while tuning the cooler in front of the car seat.


"Oh, yes ?" pull his left arm. Twist slightly to the right and to the left looking for reddish patches. Characteristics commonly experienced by people who are too long exposed to sunlight.


Heidi pushed my stretched hand away. No redness aka spotting. His hands are hot. That'sallthatis.


All the way from church to mall. Heidi didn't say a word. I started to suspect, he was really mad at me.


I tried to lure him in with the gossip news of his idol, Eminem. The American rapper who had collaborated with Rihanna was a god to Heidi. Every time we go, there is always a full eminem song


on his car radio. Even today, I still hear the song "Not Afraid" from Eminem in his car.


At the time we were busy discussing Eminem. At first glance the info about Luca darting like a mosquito. I wanted to pat the radio but I realized. It belongs to Heidi.


If I plop full of strength. His hand will slap me to the ground.


Radio broadcaster 76.90 FM reported Luca to be gay. Where do paparazzi get such ridiculous info. I nodded in disbelief with a smile.


"Don't be sad. Luca orange eats orange," Heidi said.


"Eh ! What does it mean ?" pressing the horn is long. Then he pulled the car over.


The sound of police sirens rang out in both my ears. The sound came from the back of the car and, Wala! A patrolman knocked on the windshield next to me.


Finally, Heidi and I got out of the car. We both stood on the sidewalk. While looking down embarrassed, we heard the scolding of the police officer for stopping and sudden horn.


"Do you know what the fault of the brothers is ?" show the mustachioed police officer with his glasses handles alternating with us.


"What's wrong with us, sir ?" my mouth raised its head.


"Hide the horn and hit my car," pointed to his shaggy front bamper.


Small problems with mild odds should be solved with "fulus". Many have been police members who Heidi bribed in order to escape the lawsuits. The fine of five hundred thousand is more useful to buy batagor than to contribute to the development of the country. I thought Heidi.


Today we are not lucky. The mustachioed patrol police who reprimanded us refused to be granted compensation benefits. According to him, Heidi must be ticketed. If you still want to refuse the car directly towed. I saw it in front of my eyes without a blink.


"It's all your fault, El," folded his hands and frowned angrily.


"My fault ?"


"If you don't have a long clax because of Luca. We're not gonna walk home."


Duh! So not feeling good. Because of my emotions, my best friend became a pedestrian.


I offered fifty thousand for the cost of returning home by public transport but he refused on the grounds of not receiving the gift.


The second way, accompanied him on foot to his house. Although as a result my thighs will enlarge after this impromptu sport, I sincerely accept it. Because after I thought about it, right too. It was my fault.


...***...


Denis and Rosa's residence looks crowded. Many of her apartment room neighbors came to meet Luca. They shake hands, take pictures together and eat.


In the middle of the party, there was a man who came to visit Luca. Her makeup looks feminine with powder and lipstick. Before he stared at his target, he checked the sound of bad breath in the palm of his hand.


Rosa saw him from a distance. His shoulders went up and down staring in disdain at the choking man beside Luca.


Before it was too late, Rosa rushed there. He left his tray of cookies on one of the guests. Then spread out his left hand as a barrier between Luca and the sissy.


"Eh, stop right there!" prevent Rosa.


"Excuse me, I want to see Luca" he said.


"Well, but don't be flirty" Rosa warned. He's nodding.


Female male guests who crossed the border line shook hands with Luca. At first they were talking normally. However, over time, the movements are suspicious.


He whispered into Luca's ear while blushing in shame. Trying to embrace his friend's arm, the retired singer feels uneasy. It is not directly he said hate on feminine men but the awkward face of Luca hinted diq uncomfortable.


Just once, Rosa managed to throw him into the corner of the room. Right on the table that was split in two.


In a semi-conscious supine state, he tells Rosa the reason if he wants to hang out with Luca because he has a similar nature deviation.


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