Enslanted Love Berandal Campus

Eps 07's

Resty opened the main door handle of his house lazily. With his clothes dirty and his mind constantly thinking about his desire to move to college, he did not realize that his father was also in the guest room that he passed.

"Ehem." Tommy deliberately cleared his throat rather loudly, making Resty stunned and immediately turned to the origin of his papa voice.

"Papa," he protested while stroking his chest, feeling very surprised to be hugged by Tommy.

"Why clothes? How shabby is that?" cerca Tommy, researching the look of her son who is not as usual.

"Is there anything that bothers you at college?" Tommy asked again, but this time it was on target.

Resty snapped his breath rough. "Mm, I'm clean first yes, Pa." he said, feeling lazy to tell what happened to him all day, even though he really wanted to spill all his uncle to his papa, he said, the person who understands him the most.

"You owe me the same explanation, honey." Tommy said as he watched Resty who had climbed the steps of the stairs to his room.

Resty pura did not hear his papa talk, so he seemed indifferent and ignored his papa who looked very anxious about what happened to him.

"Yourf!"

Resty's body crashed on the bed with a rough breath that blew out. His eyes stared blankly at the sky of the room. Instantly he felt sorry if later too honest to his father about what happened to him, because indeed he did not want to add more burden to his single parents.

Deciding not to remarry and only taking care of her alone after her mother died, Resty certainly knows that her father prioritizes her. He could have asked to move to college at this time, because Tommy was very indulgent of all his will. But if you remember the figure of his father who is very positive and overprotective with him, of course Resty back to brain twisting. Moving to college, of course, his father will move to accompany him, wherever it is.

At first glance Ika chatter back ringing. She must be strong and do not be a weak woman so as not to always be oppressed by the Fly gang. But to fight the group of four bad guys was certainly not the best solution either, but silencing him was also not an option. Ahh! Suddenly Resty's head again throbbed dizzy if you have to think of how to avoid and save yourself from Alex's gang.

"aaah... Then what should I do? When did I turn back their opponents? I'm the same as them, no difference dong?" Both of his legs also stomped on the mattress, feeling anxious himself with himself who could not take a stance against him.

"Mama.." he whined, grabbing his phone from his little bag.

Resty resty resty his seat, his finger surfing for a photo gallery of his late mother's memories. Starting from the time his parents married, to the photo when his mother was pregnant.

Until Resty found another photo of himself when he was a baby in Tommy's arms, until all the photos of his childhood are always dear to Tommy. Not feeling a drop of clear water flowing from his eye.

"Papa.." he exclaimed, hugging his own phone.

"I love you, Pa, Ma.." Resty looked again at the wedding photos of his parents once again.

If you can ask, Resty really wants to have a whole family. Living alone with his father actually never felt any lack, be it affection. Just the name of the mother figure is important role, and Resty always feels empty if immediately remembered again about his mother.

Tok tok...

"Mbak Resty," said Mak Asna as she sailed along with the knock of the door that sounded.

"Yes, Mommy.." Resty immediately wiped the rest of his tears clean.

"Just in, Mom, I'm not the key." he ordered, after previously taking the time to look in the mirror.

The door handle turned slowly, mak Asna's head poking out from behind the door of Resty's room.

"Sir, sir tell me what it means, today you want to be cooked what?" tanyanya friendly.

Resty thought for a moment. "Papa didn't say he wanted to eat is it the same Mak?"

Asna's meaning shook slowly. It's customary for Tommy to tell Mak Asna to ask about the menu he'll cook to Resty first. Because according to Tommy whatever is suitable and liked by Resty, Tommy will be happy.

"So much for Asna.." Resty said resigned, because at this time he was not eating.

"Is that so, Ma'am?" Mak Asna's face looked lethargic, but then closed the wooden door again and again stepped towards the place of his office aka the kitchen.

"How, Mommy?" tommy asked, after the ART it began to take the necessary materials to be processed from the cold cabinet.

Tommy bowed while thinking. Of course, he was very sad to find the only princess was not cheerful anymore. Don't let anything go wrong on campus. That's what Tommy is thinking right now.

An hour later, Resty catches up with Tommy, who is already sitting at the dinner table. The father and son exchanged warm smiles before Resty also sat down in an empty chair next to his papa.

"How are you doing now, honey?" Tommy started the conversation.

"good. I'm not sick, Pa.." he said, feeling strange about his papa question.

"Yes, I mean the problem. You owe me that explanation equally."

"Ooh, that one." Resty slightly diverted himself by starting to spoon the rice and side dishes into Tommy's plate.

"Room.."

Resty stopped his activities for a moment, Tommy's sharp eyes as a sign that he really needed the honesty of his son.

Slowly Resty sat down again. One breath felt a little relief.

"So that's why I've had apes, not heart," Resty deliberately lied.

"meaning?"

"I was running, chasing after the same Ika, trus accidentally nudged a friend. Finally the drink spilled on me."

"Sampe got his wet hair?"

"Yes, it's just that I'm kind of bent over, Pa.."

"Yes God... I'm sorry I had to lie to you, papa." she said in her heart.

Tommy sighed heavily, feeling a little relieved if that was what happened to his son. Because he really does not accept if it is discovered there is someone who does not like even to bully his son on campus.

Seeing Tommy who was just speechless, Resty continued to take his rice and side dishes into his own plate.

"Why did you come home early, not still in the office?"

"Papa feels a little less well" said Tommy, while then kneading his own nape plan.

Resty pushed his chair back, then stepped closer to Tommy and then stood behind him.

"I'm helping you with your massage, Pa?" unanswered, Resty's hand was so good at kneeling Tommy's nape.

"That's it. Come on, eat first." Tommy pulls Resty's hand, telling him to sit back in his place.

Resty immediately complied, and he was already sitting back in that chair.

"Pa.." said Resty, a little nervous.

"Hem?" Tommy, who was preparing to eat his food, had to stop again.

"Papa's getting married again, huh?"

"Huh?"

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