Fais's Writing

Akmal nginep

If the house used to be the most comfortable place for Fais, now it is no longer so. Just laid down on the sofa to relax the tense muscles, after removing all the attributes that stick like jackets, shoes, trousers, color, eh deh. Not until the drawer. Mamah came in a hurry to race with time.

"Is, your father is very strange. Rich is not fully aware. Try is you find out something, he is still related to the woman is not. You have a hunch Mamah says the rich are still."

"Feelings Mom once. I am Mah, I believe in Papah. Do not reveal the past that even makes Mom and Dad fight every time. Fais now wants to ask, Mamah tired of not fighting the same Papah?"

"Sauces"

"Sama, Fais is tired of hearing too. So if you are both adem again, Mamah does not need to provoke a commotion. Yes, Mah yes, enough. If Mamah said there is something awkward again, Fais has his own way to handle it. Take it easy, Mah."

"That's it? Yaudah, but if there's any promise to say Mamah yes even if it's bitter."

"Yes Mah, Fais promised."

"Assynogaic"

"Wa'alaikum salam" replied Mamah and Fais. They immediately went out to welcome special guests on Sunday night as well as the turn of the year. Who her? Who else if not Akmal.

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"Yesterday Maya disappointed not, the cave did not come to meet him?"

Just came in to ask about Maya. "Obviously, even the rich are happier that it's not you who comes." Automatic Akmal directly on the throw deadly gaze.

"Hehe selow. The cave does not know the heart of people. You're all that cake."

"Eh..eh...eh...kok new cave tau you crowed?!" Akmal exclaimed, as Fais put fire on the tip of the cigarette that had entered his mouth. Fais did not immediately answer Akmal's question - not a question of more distrust. Until the real cigarette lived and puffed smoke, Fais just answered.

"The next time you don't pay attention to the cave." Fais was still casually enjoying the stars in the sky with a poor puff of smoke transverse. While Akmal has started a small cough because it is not used to inhaling cigarette smoke.

Realizing that Akmal was uncomfortable with his activities, Fais distanced himself. Give a distance between them until Papah comes in a neat and fragrant state. "Well, you're going to a friend's office."

There's nothing like it. Inner Fais. Even so as a courtesy to the parents, Fais assented the pamphit Papah.

Since when does Fais smoke? Papah. If the relationship is still as good as it used to be, Papah would have asked. Just asking whether in the future will prohibit or let. Because as a Father, Papah understood that because Fais is not a child anymore. Fais can already be trusted to manage his own life.

Deep down, Papah was eager to chat father and son to his son. A little parental direction is very important for the identity of the child. But once again Papah thinks, you can be rich first. Perhaps if this day were the first, he would have been flirting with Fais until his son sulked.

"Is the cave got that seger-seger."

"What?"

"Hemm there are two types of oranges here. The same green orange. The ijo seems to make us grimace. Not to mention our mouth responds by salivating because it can signal from the brain if the fruit tuh asem. In fact she's sweet, not as synchronous as the outside."

"While the orange, it looks tempting but it feels enough to make the eyes crumble."

"That means we can't see anything from the outside." Sahut Akmal after digesting Fais' analysis of the encounter.

"What's the conclusion?" Fais raised his eyebrows with a stingy look. Then throw away the butts and devour the oranges with taste. They know how to appreciate people. By eating like a starving person alone indirectly develops Akmal's smile.

"Yes, if the cave says hehe. Dah gua mah what oruh is not a poet who can string words. Oh yes is, how do you usually do your father go on Sunday night gini? the night is new." Akmal Protest. He meant that Fais had to learn from yesterday's experience, where trust was only a memory.

"Now the age is sophisticated. No need to sit in the back. Enough sweet sleep in the room, the cave knows where the cave Father went. And tonight the cave wants you to dig in the cave house."

"His power..."

"There is no power. If you nolak, I swear your day cave is in the cold lato-lato bocil." Threat Fais.

"Yes yes, but the cave says mother cave first. Let him be at the same cave cousin."

"Ok ready"

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Seriate....