It Turns out it was Love

Traps

Teddy stopped his bike at one of the downtown nightspots.

"Corny." Teddy reached out to Gita, impatiently he immediately pulled the girl's hand, when he seemed hesitant to enter the building that had sounded frenetic from the outside.

"Women are here?" Gita welcomed Teddy's hand, while his heart was pounding but after that it was normal.

"Maybe, but we're not dating a nyariin Anggita?" Teddy blinked one eye, making Gita look down in embarrassment.

"New again, Ted?"

"Widiihh, gress here."

"Well, your boljug Ted, is the one who can choose the most."

"Deposit ... deposit."

"Suitt .. suiitt."

Naughty whispers and aps accompanied their steps, as they walked along the dimly lit alley.

"Sir Teddy knows a lot of people right here?" Gita crumbs her body towards Teddy, not because of the centile but the discomfort from the hungry gazes of the men around her.

"Yeah, pretty. What do you want to drink?" asked Teddy, after they chose a seat on the sofa in the corner of the room.

"Eemm, just iced tea."

"Hahahahaa .. The more I look at you. This is not a shop, baby. I ordered cola aja ya." Teddy snapped and pinched the tip of his nose.

The affectionate call from Teddy made Gita blush again.

"One cola, I'm like always, sweet, '" Teddy told women waiters who wore less material clothes.

"Never been here?" asked Teddy as he wrapped his hand around Gita's shoulder.

"Not yet." Gita felt a little nervous she slightly distanced her body.

"You told me that your father doesn't exist?"

"There's still, but the same Mama's separated."

"Wedding again?"

"Something." Gita shook her head lazily continuing the talk about her Papa.

He threw his gaze at the group of young men who were swaying in the middle of the dance floor.

"I'm sorry, if you're thinking about your bad memories." Gita just smiled.

"So your mother is alone who works to meet your needs?"

"Yes, Mama I'm great. Mama I tried to cater join together, but sometimes I feel sorry if mama already looks tired. Especially if there is a wedding event biyuhhh, go home can be dawn."

"Temen you the Anggita, his mother received the stitches. His father's dead if he's not wrong, but he's got a new father now."

"Her mother Anggi married again?, Brother Teddy, you know a lot about Anggita." Gita pouted in annoyance.

"You're more jealous, more beautiful, so I like it to make you jealous."

"Iisssh, what the fuck." Gita hid the hue of her blushing face.

"I only get stories from my friends. Anggita's mother is not married again, but your friend is a new father." Teddy stared fixedly at the change in Gita's face.

"What do you mean, brother?"

"You saw that." Teddy pointed to a couple of sofas across from them each with a pair of lovebirds.

"They why?"

"See, do you think there's anything weird?" Gita tried to sharpen her vision to several pairs of female men who were engrossed together.

At first glance it makes no difference to the two of them right now, but there is a strange spontaneous Gita open her mouth and close it with her hands.

"The man ...." Gita's index finger is pointing forward.

"Don't show it, ain't polite." Teddy grabbed Gita's hand and grabbed it.

"The older man, right."

"It's not older, but it's like a father to his son. I thought they were dating."

"Yes, that's what I said earlier. They are like your friend Anggita, have a substitute father who loves them, give them an abundance of material, really good anyway they are."

"Have a surrogate father, but he's married to his mother?, how strange is it?"

"Ooo, so Anggita also has a surrogate father too. Pantes I've seen him eat the same om-om model. Yesterday school was also picked up by om-om as well, but different people how can ya?"

"Well, cool means that Anggita has many surrogate fathers. The wallet and the account must have been filled up." Teddy glanced back at Gita's reaction.

"What connection?"

"It's called the surrogate father if it's dear, your bank account will be fat. Not to mention what shopping just show."

"Well, it's really good. Pantes Aggita looks really cool, apparently there is a subsidy."

"Naah, that's your theme." Teddy pointed towards the entrance, looking Anggita walking with a man who was the same while at the seaweed restaurant.

"The book is so good, so beautiful." Gita stood up to approach her friend.

"Eeh, where are you going? don't bother me, there's a time you ask her this. If you're not the same and agree with him, he won't tell you the same story."

"What do you mean?!" Gita felt annoyed to have been detained to approach her friend.

"You want to be like Anggita, have a surrogate father?" ask Teddy carefully.

"Who would consider me a child?, eat me a lot." Gita laughs wryly.

"I have an acquaintance, again find a teenage daughter to love. Want ga?"

"I asked Mama I was."

"Loohh, don't ever ask anyone else this!" teddy firmly, his gaze warned right at both of Gita's eyes.

"Then?"

"Well, you're big, you can decide your own wishes, you don't want to be like Anggita?"

Actually for the matter of the Gita is not worried at all. His mother's business went very smoothly in the field of catering and EO who often worked with his cousin Raymond.

"I'd like to introduce you to me?, you wait here first huh."

From a distance Gita sees Teddy whispering something to a man surrounded by women in skimpy clothes, before long Teddy and the man walk closer to Gita.

"Git, this is Om Bagas."

"This is Gita, Om."

Gita sat opposite an adult man who scanned her from toe to head.

"Om Bagas, again looking for a daughter who can be loved, Git," explained Teddy, he could still see fear in Gita's eyes.

"Om Bagas doesn't have a daughter?" ask Teddy while giving the code by winking one eye to the distended-bellied man in front of him.

"Yes, Ted. I want to have a beautiful daughter like this Gita." The grown man smiled at Gita, "How old are you?"

"Sixteen, Om," said Gita softly as she continued to glance at Teddy.

"Don't call Om dong, call Papi or Daddy, will Gita want to be a daughter in love. Gita wants to be Daddy's daughter?"

Gita glanced at Teddy with a frown asking for help, because she still did not understand the concept of surrogate father but unmarried parents and daughters who are loved by a surrogate father.

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