Don't Call Me Beautiful...!

Don't Call Me Beautiful...!
Chapter 27 Shrimp Brain



Instead of being angry to hear his son fight and get punished, papa was proud of me, you weirdo.


"papa is proud of you Rif, finally you can boast of this papa of yours" he said as he stroked the tip of my head slowly.


What the heck papa, indeed all this time there is nothing papa proud of me, I fight he was even proud, instead of embarrassed his son got a suspension for 5 days, he even smiled happily, he was happy, you weird papa.


Rangga and I got a 5-day suspension, while pretty was not suspended, thankfully, if he got to the suspension he would be sad, I could not see his sadness, I could not.


I went home in papa's official car, all the way papa just kept proud of my mistakes..


"Well that dong Rif, the man must be good at fighting, not just good at playing the keyboard, not only the brain trained, muscles must also" papa stroked my head again, not only, of course I put away his hand...


"What the hell pa, you should be ashamed of his son in the law, why even proud?"


"if your mama might be embarrassed, if papa isn't, papa is happy you are like that, defending the weak until fighting.that's cool"


I just kept quiet to hear that papa.


"Rif, being a soldier, fighting to defend the homeland, how will you be a TNI like papa, just like you were, fighting to defend the girl''


The ends must be in that direction papa's talk, will not be far from the world of TNI.


"Rif, by the way, was that girl your boyfriend??'' said papa while papa groaned his eyebrows upwards..


"Not" I answered briefly.


"but you like him, don't you? if you don't like what you're fighting the girl desperately for, papa knows who you rif" papa nudged my shoulder.


"whatever papa" lazy to respond to papa's speech is actually right, but yes I have to admit it in front of papa.


"Like father like son, papa also used to be so the same mama you Rif, when in high school your mama was in the slap of the same teacher killer, because he forgot to do pr, pr, you know what papa's doing?" askinya.


"No" I lied to you, but everyone in our house knows why.


"The teacher's backslap was Rif, until papa was suspended for 2 weeks" papa chuckled in light of the incident..


True said papa, although my face and interests are similar to papa, but my personality is very similar to papa, willing to do anything to protect our loved ones.


Papa kept telling me about his youth with his mother, until I got tired of hearing it, not because their story was boring, but more because I had heard it over and over again..


Finally at home, I am grateful to be free from papa,


"Ma, look what your favorite son got.."


Mama came up to me, then folded her arms around her chest


"What's? suspension?"


"mama's right" replied papa with a laugh..


"This papa, it's like looking at yourself" mama stroked my head and said.


Yes that's mama, the mother y super soft and kind.


"Sometimes Rif can play muscle, you guys are reasonable" papa said.


"Pa.." answered the mother while pinching papa's hand...


"aw, sick ma, do not play pinch, solve the problem wisely...!" satirize the papa while pecking at the cheek of the mama, and pass away leaving her..


"Papa.." said mama while running after papa..


Although Dad's father who is firmly cold and can be said fierce, but to mama he became a figure who is very contrary to his attitude when compared to his attitude to others what are his subordinates...


That's what I miss so much when papa was assigned out of town or out of the island, even had been assigned abroad, to a country that was in conflict.


That's why Skali and I have no interest in following in papa's footsteps, seeing mama who is always worried about papa's safety, longing for that in months when they can't see each other.


I want to be a father who is always there for his son later, and also be a standby husband for my wife Beautiful..


Jeez Arief woke up woy still Junior High has thought of wife's son. haha stupid boy....


*****


5 Days passed, today I entered school for the first time, fortunately there is still one empty bench left, yes even though the back bench but it is okay.


I sat next to a boy named Ridwan, his son was quiet, talking only as necessary, and always looked down.


My God, why do I always get friends who behave like this.Ridwan attitude reminds me with Beautiful.


I miss him, what he is doing, the idea in my mind, I pretend to go to the toilet to see what he is doing in class.


I peeked and what..? there's Rangga in there, and he's sitting next to the pretty one. How is this?, I'm afraid Rangga will hurt the beautiful again.


but it doesn't seem like, when I take her out to eat, she doesn't tell me anything, it's safe.Thank God, it's safe, next time I'll teach you pretty karate so you can defend yourself when there's a kid who's gonna hurt you.


By the way let's selow this way, when in Jakarta I was included by papa to follow karate, yes even though only new red belt only...


a few days passed, as usual I peeked Beautiful in her class, I saw a scene that I did not like, Beautiful and Rangga seemed to talk, no matter what they were talking about.


And it's true that Beautiful told me that she had cheated on the Rangga..


" You are so beautiful, whatever bad people want to be with you, you will still be nice to them, I just remind you, enough of your seats are close but not to your relationship" I told him..


I hope he understands what I just said.


I'm sure Rangga will only use you Beautiful, then he will pretend to be good to you, so he can cheat again, he's a shrimp brain..


Hey beautiful you know, I'm jealous of the shrimp brain, I don't want you close to another man, I'm, it is enough that I realize that you are truly beautiful like your name, and not with anyone else.


You can only be beautiful in my eyes, and not in the eyes of others.