Give me back my happiness

Always Getting Upset

On the way to the hotel, Gaka receives a call from a woman.

"Hello, baby." Gaka's lips smiled, even though someone far away did not see his expression.

"She, I miss you."

"Hey, miss you to baby," said Gaka quickly. While receiving the phone, Gaka's eyes meticulously looked at the streets. He did not want the ill-fated thing to repeat itself, making people wretched because of his carelessness.

"Tomorrow I'll go back to Surabaya. I was there for 2 weeks" said the woman.

"Okay, we can meet here."

"Loh, you run away to Surabaya?"

Gaka chuckled to find his lover surprised. Indeed, yesterday he had a story he was running away from home because he was lazy to get a task from his father, but did not tell where his destination was.

"The evil Lo did not tell. But you can meet me in my hometown."

"Tomorrow I'll pick you up at the airport."

"OKAY. Always miss you, Gaka."

"By." That short Gaka replied. She loves her lover, but not with her beach attitude.

~

At 4 p.m., Gaka parked the car in the courtyard of Juanda International Airport. Before entering the loby, even the corner of his eyes had seen a very recognizable seluet.

"Look!!!" A sexy woman half ran towards him. Although the woman's hand pulled the suitcase, but it looked no trouble. After their distance eroded, the woman immediately kissed Gaka's cheek.

"Ge! Lo realized, we are in a public place," said Gaka warned. His eyes glanced at the left right. In the airport lobby, there are certainly a lot of people. Some were indifferent, some were staring cynically, some even sneered.

"Fuck, Gaka! Why care about people. Just care about missing me."

"Rumia Geana, I know you miss, but not in public. Come on, let's go to the hotel."

The woman named Gea was glancing. "Come, baby."

~

Mr. Haru is upset by Gaka. How not, the son had run away from dawn and until evening had not yet given any news. The phone was turned off because he could not contact.

"I don't know how to handle Gaka anymore. The boy's getting harder to direct. Even at 27 years old, he still enjoys playing around! Like there's no future!" He's been trying to contact Gaka.

Tok ... tok ...!

"Lake in!"

One bodyguard came in and lowered his head for a moment. Saluted. "Mr Gaka from the airport picked up a woman and headed straight for the Bukit Barisan hotel, Tuan."

Mr. Haru's hand was clenched. His patience was almost depleted hearing the report just now.

"Just play women. But being told to get married doesn't want to!" Mister Haru let out a long breath.

"Bring Gaka in front of me. Now!" his orders held in fury.

"Ready, carry it out, sir."

The Bukit Barisan Hotel.

Brak brak brak!!!

"******! Goddammit! Who would dare disturb me!" Gaka's hot activities with his lover must be stopped because of a loud bang on the door.

Gaka grabbed the da lam pants, as well as his shorts, while Gea, pulled the blanket to cover her plain body.

Chequek.

"Mr Haru told us to take you."

"Why?! Tell me, papa, I'll see papa at 9."

"Can't, sir! Mr. Haru told us to bring you before him, right now."

"Eh, I'm again***** with my girl. Don't disturb! If I run, I'll see papa!"

Gaka. How insolent!!!

"Fuck you!" Gaka. There was no way he fought his father's 5 bodyguards, could be battered silly.

"If not, wait another hour. Let me do the business of***** me," bargained Gaka.

"I'm sorry, if you don't leave now, we'll take you even without getting fully dressed."

Gaka back staggered. ******!!!

The man came in and approached Gea. "Gue has to go" he said.

"Huh? Go how? We're not done yet. What's up, anyway?" Gea curious.

"No, in front of me is my bokap bodyguard. Rese's out!"

"Well, are you here too?" Gea surprised.

"Yes. It's a long story, it's a story. I'll go first." Gaka picked up his full outfit and put on it quickly. "Ck! Shit shit! I'm going to finish this one-on-one, '" he lamented. Her face is sad but adorable. At his place, Gea laughed.

~

As Gaka stood in front of Mister Haru, the middle-aged man had already clenched his palms.

"Gaka Gaka Gaka!" Mr. Haru called out to Gaka three times with teeth chattering. It felt like his anger had reached the peak of the threshold of patience.

"Udah kayak called jaelangkung aja up to three times, once also Gaka was already horrified, Pa."

Mister Haru stepped once, almost throwing his fist at Gaka's face. However, his fist only hung in the air. From the time Gaka was born to the age of 27, he never once hurt his son. He can't bear.

"So how else should Papa manage you."

"Not to be regulated, Pa. Gaka also doesn't like to be organized."

"If you're still like this, Papa won't protect your problems anymore. Let's get you arrested by the police."

Hearing the serious threat of his father, Gaka's face paled slightly. The reason is, he is nothing without the influence of Lord Haru's power.

"Ma ...."

"This time Papa's not messing around!"

"After this business is done, immediately go home to Jakarta and take care of Papa's company seriously."

Gaka did not answer, but his face looked very lazy.

"Tomorrow to go with Papa to the hospital, we look at the victim you hit."

~

In the morning, after the dawn prayer, Hania asked for permission to go home. He was carrying the dirty clothes that Efendi was wearing yesterday, also had to clean the house.

While packing the goods, Hania looked towards her mother for a moment. "Mom, today Hania sells, yes. You're not papa', are you here by yourself?"

"High own sales, Nduk. Push the wagon hard, not to mention snacking his stuff will be long. You will be troubled."

"No papa, Mom. Hania can slow down. If it's just here, our money will be thinned."

Aye! It's true that Hania said, their finances are running low. Because the results of the sale of food are not enough just enough to eat everyday, while the salary of Efendi sir has been used to pay electricity, water, hygiene, as well as credit installments in the bank.

"Hospital bills are already on the responsibility of Mr. Haru, if some days are not selling is okay," said Ms. Mirna.

"Truly the cost of the father paid them, but for food and other needs, still we ourselves are looking, right, ma'am?"

Miss Mirna took a long breath. Again, it is true what his daughter said.

"It's okay to sell. But be careful and don't be careless, Nduk. If it can be deftly sold," Bu Mirna's message and embraced by Hania.

"Hania go home first, Mom. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalam."