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Ardi immediately threw a punch on his father's face. Somehow on what basis Ardi felt hate and anger when he heard that his father was involved in having Dara.

“What the fuck are you Ardi?! Come play just hit. I am your father. Is this how you behave towards old people?! Huh! You bastard son of a bitch!” cerca Hermann.

“Ardi didn't expect that father was this cruel! Why would you fuck Dara, Dad?! Why?!” Herman immediately froze to hear Ardi had known his actions to Dara. The man's heart was immediately cursed inside.

“Basic brat! Dare to complain.” Herman's grouse wiped the small blood on the corner of his lips.

“What is this father's behavior, huh?! Ardi's disappointed! Don't touch Dara! The virgin belongs to Ardi! Only Ardi has the right to do anything to the girl.” shouted Ardi pointing at Herman.

Herman immediately looked amazingly at the behavior of his son who was so angry when he found out that Ardi was sympathetic to Dara. He was also surprised because he only found out that Ardi had liked Dara all this time. But whether it's a genuine love or something. But at the moment the fact is not only that he enjoys the girl's body but that of Ardi as well.

Herman. Between following his desires or giving up. Because what he will face is his own son.

On the other hand, Deno's eyes widened perfectly when he heard the confession from Dara. After school, Dara decides to come back to Deno's house. Deno's mother, Marjah. I really like it when Dara comes to visit him.

“Duh neng Dara's. Just more beautiful. Geulis pisan euuhh.”

“Udahlah Mak. Girls guys don't wooze. Poor.” Timpal Deno went straight into his room and changed his clothes. Dara is used to visiting Deno's house. Marja also seemed to have her own daughter to Dara.

See once Dara comes, Marjah immediately prepares the most delicious snacks and favorite foods. This is what makes Dara feel at home in the six-by-six-meter-sized house, small but full of warmth sincere affection.

“Ra, we talk on the terrace next to yuk,” invite Deno to bring a plate containing snacks and warm tea drinks for Dara. Marjah immediately returned to the kitchen. He knew that the two young men were chatting in their favorite place.

“Deno my fate is like a hanging button. Said a whore .. no. He said the son was fine, but I spun my brother and my father in the room.”

“Hah? Seriously lo!”

“Emang when I joke with you, Den.”

Deno's eyes were still glaring. He could not believe what he had heard from his friend.

“Keep it silent?”

“Gue threatened. If I open my mouth, my life is at stake. I can't bear to see that I'm sad, sorry. He's old. Time for her to be happy.”

“And you suffer from gini, gtu? Crazy!” deno growled in disbelief.

“What do I need to do, Den? What can I do? I'm female.”

“Keep why if you are female, Neng?” chirps Marjah. Apparently secretly the nature of the kepo Marjah snarled and led his ears to eavesdrop. He was the same as Deno was very surprised by Dara's confession.

“Emak?” lirih Deno's.

“Aunt Marjah?” lirih Dara's. The woman in her negligent clothes stepped closer to Dara. He hugged the girl and shed his tears. Marjah was touched by the misfortune that befell the middle of the dozen years. It was too early for Dara's figure to swallow the bittersweet life very cruel to her.

“Gue didn't expect 'lo live this suffering, Neng? Didn't Miss Mirna know what her husband and stepson were doing?”

“He didn't know because no one told him, Bi Marjah. Especially me.” Dara.

“How to do, Bi?”

Marjah seemed to think. He pointed to the side of his lips while looking down at the focus. But Deno even mocked the mother.

“Euumm, Mother. If you don't know, don't interfere. Ntar sala-salah Dara lost again,” said Deno overshadowed the mother.

“Ye, this is also Deno's thought. Poor neng Dara, bullied so.” The forty-year-old woman.

“Aha!” Marjah cheered to himself. Dara and Deno were immediately shocked to hear the woman's story.

“Measure! Just be surprised!” pekik Deno was upset.

“Emak no idea,” upload Marjah.

“How does neng Dara just marry Deno?” deno and Dara's eyes immediately widened perfectly hearing the crazy idea of the polo woman there. Never want to fall in love, think to love Dara more than anything Deno ogah. How he would marry her. For Deno, Dara is a friend who he admires and loves. Only that, as well as Dara who always considers Deno as his best friend.

“Mak, mengdingan mak enter into gih. For a long time, my mother's nerves immediately error if here, sono! Sono!” Deno pulls Marjah's body and forces the woman to leave them. Marjah feels knocked out, but it is common to find his son shy cat.

“Eiihh, shy daughter cat, same mommy shy, caseepp,” god Marjah.

“Duh, nih, mother-mak, not a night adem added the crazy paraf. Dah mengingan unplug mak, unplug. Revoke. Many-many sholawat badar mak,” seloroh Deno.

“E, e, e, ello tuh, yes, mom lo lo expel as well. Basic children of the present era, difficult to regulate,” nagging Marjah again.

As far as Marjah goes, Deno returns to Dara. The girl seemed to widen her smile at the behavior of the mother and child.

“Keep now plan lo what, Ra?”

“Neither, I have not thought,” said Dara shook her head while pulling as much air as possible.

That day, Dara decided to return home. He was surprised to see his house. It was quiet and there was no sound of anyone there.

“Mother! Ma! Mama! Dara's home!” she called out her mother's name. Mirna immediately wiped her face. He had just awoken from his sleep. Sayup-seyup he heard the sound of Dara that had been heard approaching from outside.

“Iya, Mom in the room, nak” she replied. Dara's face immediately appeared when the voice of the answer from the mother was heard. Near him the woman observed for a moment.

“Mother's crying huh? Mother why? Tell mom. Did Herman's father come home and scold Mom? Let's say Dara. Bu.”

“Ngak. Mom is okay. I fell asleep earlier. After cooking, the mother of soy sauce continues to rest.” Reason Mirna. Dara still could not believe what the woman said. No matter how he covered his face, still, that face could not be hidden.

“But the face of the mother is all-round, Mom. Honestly,” urged Dara.

“Mother kangen alamarhum your father. Really kangen.” Dara immediately put both of her hands together. Sadness greeted the hearts of the two women of different ages.especially Dara who was very disturbed after the departure of the father. No more heroes can protect him from the depravity of father and son.

DUBRAKKS

Both of them were shocked to hear the sound of the door opening loudly from outside.