DRIBBLE

CHALLENGES

Both ends of yellow shirt striped black unkempt fluttering in the wind from the sturdy body of Thunder riding his sport bike in the cool air of the city of Bandung at 10.20 wib. Located another 50 meters to his house, he saw a white Pajero sports car appear out of the gate of his house turned to the left and disappeared at the corner of Simpang 5.

"Fuck!"

There was a happy who suddenly possessed the feeling of Thunder seeing his Papah car had just come out of the house even though he had not had time to meet. It is felt that his little wants his strategy to uncover the veil that covers the cause of his papa is reluctant to stay at home.

At his age in the transition to adulthood, Guntur had thought that his papa had a mistress out there so as to make his papa not come home even like not staying at home with his mother.

The bad prejudice was then not proven after Thunder investigated him secretly patronizing his papa residence which he accidentally found while escorting Tiara.

"Isn't he?!" Speak Thunder in the heart.

Thunder watched his papa from less than 3 meters away from the top of his motorcycle without taking off his fullface helmet. He only noticed the full question mark as Tiara gave the package inside a large enough black crackle bag.

Judging from the black plastic gesture printed outside it seemed like a box filled with food. Hmm, if the package given by Tiara was food is very tricked because Tiara's mother is a catring entrepreneur marketed online.

"Mmm, eighty thousand Om." Tiara said after seeing the hape.

"Thank you, neng. Just who's coming?" Aryo asked as he held out a hundred thousand dollars.

"Dianter college friend Om, a minute yes Om." Tiara is looking for 20 thousand in her jeans pocket.

"Here, the change is for jajan neng aja ya." Aryo.

"Oh thank you very much, Om, so it is not good every time nganterin Om always gives his change. Excuse me Om, thank you very much, Om." Tiara.

Thunder remained hidden behind his helmet while watching his Papa and Tiara. True to Thunder's conjecture, Tiara was only delivering orders. Initially Guntur had negative thingking with Tiara who asked to be delivered to this address.

A pair of Thunder eyes probed the situation inside the house through the open glass curtain. He only saw the guest chair. Then his eyes looked at the slippers and shoes neatly laid out on the wall under the window of the living room. No sign of women's belongings.

"Gun.." said Mamah Karmila to close the gate of the house.

"Yes Mah..." Thunder gasped in shock to disperse his lemon.

"So Papah, huh Mah? Thunder Exclamation.

"Yes Gun,"

"When is Mah coming?

"Two hours ago" replied Mamah Karmila in a disappointed tone.

"Let Thunder aja Mah close the gate," Guntur charged as he got off his motorcycle.

Thunder at a glance saw the look on his mamah face grimly. Did mom argue with papah? Thunder only guesses at the heart.

After closing the gate, Thunder sprinted a small following the mama Karmila who was walking in the courtyard.

"Your quarrel?!" Ask Thunder anxiously.

"No Gun, just disappointed. Papahmu do not want to stay at home, mamah wonder why your papah does not look very comfortable when at home, " said mamah Karmila somber.

"Have you ever talked or why you don't want to stay home?" Ask Thunder.

"So often mamah complain so and the reason but papahmu just say yes there is no reason he said his feelings are not at home that way." Mama Karmila.

"Did your papah have.." Karmila's mama's speech was interrupted. It's powerless to say "have another woman". But Thunder understood what his mother thought, he hurriedly denied it.

"Mad not prejudiced the non-no, Gubtur sure papah is not as you might think, kok mah," Guntur.

"You seem to know Gun?" Mamah Karmila saw that there was something secret that Thunder had kept from the look in his eyes.

"Yes Guntur also wants to find out why papah is not at ease to linger home" said Guntur reassured mamah Karmila.

The utterance of Thunder slightly relieved Karmila's heart. The burden of prejudice that he had been storing was a little melted and mengedai his feelings. But the question of the cause of Aryo is not at home is still a mystery that has not been revealed or exactly does not want to be revealed.

Yes, Karmila herself although it feels strange with the condition of her household that is not intact but for her somehow like feeling comfortable without Aryo at home. On the contrary, when Aryo came home, a deep anxiety suddenly emerged that mingled with longing.

At 01.12 pm Guntur still glared at his computer monitor screen in the room. Google became the only outpouring friend to ask and Google never complained anything in question. Want to find any answer everything is available with a variety of versions that are mostly just copy paste that is not known to the main source.

So it is appropriate if most people call Mbah Google because all the knowledge needs are in it.

Guntur wrote in the search field with the phrase "cause the husband is not at home" then enter. Directly appeared a row of blogs and web with the same headline as typed Guntur.

"10 Causes of Husband Not Hard at Home"

"7 Reasons Husbands Don't Feel Good at Home"

"5 Causes of Husband Not Hard at Home"

Thunder felt it was not the answer he was looking for because basically his parents' household was fine. Papah, mamah and himself all this time there was never a fight.

So many pages of Thunder looking around but there was no suitable answer in his heart. Until unwittingly exhausted Thunder finally fell asleep in front of his computer. His head was face down with the back of his left hand while his right hand was still holding the mouse.

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Thunder stood there and there full of confusion. His gaze was circulated in every direction but as far as the eye could see it was always bumped into a large towering tree.

"Where am I?" thunder said in confusion.

Not a single living creature has been found by Thunder. If in the middle of the forest why is it so clean there are no shrubs or reeds. The feet of the place stand on a stretch of green grass that is very clean and beautiful.

In his confusion Thunder stepped closer to the large tree in front of him. Then he sat up glaring and leaned on his protruding roots. His head looks not seen the sky that is visible is only the leaves and branches that rise over the place to sit.

A second later suddenly a gust of wind smashed down his face. The thunder felt the gust of wind was very soothing. Then there was a big, sullen voice echoing around him.

"My son, you don't have to look around because Aryo doesn't want to stay home! Let her be like that and your mother will be fine!"

"Who are you?!" Thunder flabbergasted in shock as he inched a corner at the tree roots.

His head looked back and forth looking for the source of the sound that felt so close but found no one around him.

"I am your real father..."

"No! Nah! My father Papah Aryo! Aryo Papah! Aryooooooo Papah....! Thunder shouted so.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

"Guuuun! Guntuuur....!"

Thunder woke up from his sleep, directly dipping in half his consciousness. He rubbed his eyes and looked around.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

"Guuuun...!"

Thunder rushed from his chair to the door, then opened it. In front of the door of his room Mamah Karmila was already standing with an anxious look on his face.

"Mummy.." said Guntur stunned.

"Why are you, son?" Tanya Mamah Karmila anxiously examined the entire body of Thunder from toe to face.

"Why Mah?" Thunder asked confusedly.

"You hear you calling your papah" said Mamah Karmila.

Thunder leaned his body against the open door of the room while slipping his hand. He just remembered the dream he had just had.

"Oh, Anu Mah earlier Thunder fell asleep on the computer desk, hehehehe.." said Thunder while scratching his head that did not itch.

"Oh... Yes you have slept again, you also sleep, Gun.." said Mamah Karmila.

"Yes, um..."

Mama Karmila also passed from the presence of Thunder. His mind immediately remembered the events that were in his dream. That last disfigured voice continued to hang in his mind.

"I am your real father..."

"I am your real father..."

"I am your real father..."

A moment of Thunder mumbled to digest the sentence. Ah, just a dream! Guntur tried not to respond to the speech in the dream or rather he tried to reject the confession that he was not his son Papah Aryo. Who then confessed to his father?

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