I'm Not the Son of a Prostitute

Bickering

The sound of broken plates adorn this morning.Sound husband and wife's mouth in the kitchen.They seem not ashamed if their quarrels are used as gossip of the neighbors.

Kasih sighed, stopping the activity of putting books in her bag.The girl was moody every time her parents quarreled.

" Pa,ma, just fight her.1day you do not fight already make Love happy you see" pinta Kasih to her parents.

" mama just want your father to work, baby not to spend every day.mama has worked hard eh your father even scatter money" Ita, the mama sumpul.

Kasih sighed. Indeed, his papa business is bankrupt, the papa often drinks liquor.

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" It's up to you, Kasih wants to go to school" said kasih as she stepped her feet.

After Love passed from before them, the Benefactor grabbed Ita's hand, guiding her towards the sofa.

"I'm sorry yes, not to hurt you but we are old we should pay attention to the love that grows up. I'll try to reduce my mood. You should also stop selling yourself. We are both already full of sins .I hope this time we repent" said Hermawan to his wife.

"But what do we eat if I can't seduce the rich man. Didn't we agree there was no love in our marriage. Why is it like this. I don't want to live poor" Ita said.

"In addition, the money that supports love no longer exists. The man has not shown himself in a long time"

"As you know, I said to Love that you are not her birth mother. I married you when he was 2 months old"

Ita was stunned to not expect Hermawan to do that.

"Why did you do it without telling me first. I'm not her real mother, but I love you too. After all, you are not his real father" Sentak Ita did not accept.

"Darling..."

"Fuck, I don't want to talk about this. You have to straighten this out on Love. I don't want to be labeled a mother who is not good for him even though I'm honest I'm the black mud in his life. Trash society "Ita sighed.

"okay, next time I'll tell Kasih. Let's go to the room first.

Then they smiled.Then they smiled .

*******

The morning sunburst accompanied the steps of Kasih. at the end of the road seemed her lover Arya waiting for her.

"Have you been Ar?" ask Kasih

Instead of answering the question Love, the huckoo instead asked "lo why say, tumben moody? at home there is a problem"

Arriving at school, Arya took Kasih to class.Heard the chirping of girls who are jealous of Love but not ignored.Baginya from now on the sound of that voice is his breakfast every day. Tell him that Arya is like heaven and earth.

Tell me it's a risk so Arya's girlfriend, popular in her school.And this morning, some of her friends started to stay away from her because there were bad rumors about her mother Kasih.

Ita, a woman who is full of energetic.The appearance always captivates the adam.Even not infrequently when Ita and Love again walk, they are both like brothers.

Often the mother gets temptation from the man.

It makes Love sometimes upset, why his mother was awarded a beautiful face.

Since his papa Kasih managed business went bankrupt, Ita worked outside.Often he came home late at night or sometimes home early in the morning.When asked what job made Ita have to go home at night,the mama always berkilah with various reasons.That is why Love seems tired of asking the truth.When gossip neighbors spread like mushrooms in the rainy season.

"Darling, but what the hell?" arya said softly.

Love smiles wryly.

"Hurry to finish the meatballs.entar cold" said Arya.

Love just nodded.

The bell rings. Love down the hallway of the class alone.Tiba- arrived the phone ring.there is an incoming message from Arya.

"honey, I can't forgive anter.there is a sudden business, not what if today I can't anterin."

"yes Ar, it's okay I'll stop by the bookstore first"

Love stepped towards the gate.heard Celsi's scream of pleasure.

Love turned to it.Not that he kepo other people's business but he heard the name Arya called.From a distance he saw Celsi get into Arya's car.There is a business what Arya should involve Celsi? Various questions adorn the head of Love. Love tries to dismiss negative thoughts about both of them. Hurry him to the stop, waiting for the bus that will take him home. At the stop he sat with a man in black glasses whose face was covered with a mask. Somewhat afraid of Kasih trying to get away.

"I'm not the same kind of little girl as you. Free you're afraid of me. I'm not a bad person" said the man.

Love nodded but that didn't mean he fully believed the man. After all, the road has begun to deserted. 20 minutes later the bus headed for Kasih house came. Hurry up and sit down. Not even relieved his heart was even shocked when he knew beside him was the man with glasses earlier.

"You're following me"

"Don't GR little girl. I have my own busyness rather than stalking you" said the man coldly.

Love gulps. He didn't want to argue with that guy. You also choose to see the glass door. And the man had a satisfied smile.