Lala The Dancer

Lala The Dancer
Papa's Advice



I finally went to Vano's room. Pretty neat room turned out. Only the blanket forgot to fold. I then entered the bathroom. There's liquid soap and new toothbrush stock. This is enough for an emergency like this. I also shower comfortably.


Almost finished the shower, I heard a noise from inside the room. Apparently Vano or Papa is coming. A knock on the bathroom door sounded.


"Po, are you inside?" vano Voice.


"Yes" I replied briefly. I'm looking for towels in the bathroom. Not meet. Alah, apparently Vano put a towel outside the bathroom.


"No, are you still in the room?" my yelling.


"Yes, why?" vano Sahut.


"Borrow a towel!! bring it here, please," I said. The sound of Vano's laughter.


"Go out Po, don't use a towel. I'm willing," seduced Vano from inside the room.


"Hisss basic pervert. Cepetan ihh!! I finished my shower" I said.


"I can take a peek?" ask Vano. His voice was in front of the bathroom door.


"No!! I'll report Papa later!!" my threat. I opened the door. Hiding behind the door. Vano's gaze was fixed on the wall behind me. Sticky there. He turns out not to be the kind of perverted chance-taker guy.


I took the towel from his hand.


"Thank you" I said, closing the door.


"Ah, why so fast," said Vano strangely. I turned. It turned out that the wall behind me was a large mirror at body height. Shit man!!! I took my word!!!! Vano is a perverted guy, a chance taker and a bitch!!!!


I'm out of Vano's room. Papa sits leaning against the disofa. Scrubbing his own forehead. He seems to think hard. Vano is seen making three cups of coffee in the kitchen. One cup was handed to Papa, then handed another cup to me. His face still grimaces at me.


I pinched his stomach at a glance. He complained, but grimly.


"Easter!!" my whisper. That's all I can do. I dare not complain to Papa. He must have been dizzy with my case. I dare not say more. I'm approaching Papa.


"Pa, can Lala take a change of clothes at the box? Lala didn't bring a change of clothes, it was sticky" I said as I pulled my own clothes. The clothes I wore at breakfast before the arrest. Papa looked at me for a moment, then looked at me.


"Buy clothes just now. Kosmu is still sealed for further TKP," Papa said while standing.


"Go buy new clothes, delivered Vano yaa.... Papa was a little tired and dizzy, " Papa continued. He entered Vano's room. Looks really tired. I feel guilty. At his age, he should have relaxed. Papa's even burdened my case. I'm a pain to be a child.


"Let's go!" vano's words surprised me from the daydream.


"Is there a case progression?"I asked when I got into Vano's car.


"Today's most spectacular development was that Mr. Revan managed to convince his friend to join the investigation of the case" Vano said proudly.


"I can handle the case with Mr. Revan!!! It's crazy!!! My little one friend will be envious. If I could document it," Vano continued. I asked what. That happy he could work with Papa?


"Then I'm still a city prisoner?" ask again. Vano.


"We're in the process of questioning Farel's friend and searching. The boy had a lot of problems. In addition to drug users, a lot of debt, also often do a free ex" explained Vano while glancing at me. I gawked at Vano's explanation. Goosebumps already this body.


"I know you don't take this easily. You're too purified until your eyes are blinded. Sorry if I speak too spicy. But try to use your logic for a moment, honey. You must actually know more about his behavior. Than me or his other family" said Vano appropriately.


I actually felt the change in Farel from High School. His figure slowly changed from the gentle Farel to the Farel before dying. But I ignored him, tried to close my eyes and hoped he would change back. Ah... How regret always comes too late. I should have been more assertive so that he didn't fall deeper. If I do, I can still joke with him..... Farelle..... I'm kangen. As I cry.


Vano's car has entered the mall parking lot.


"Remove your tears Po, you will look bad if you enter the mall still as much as you like it," said Vano while handing over tisue. I take his knife and catch my breath. Vano was watching me.


"If I could," said Vano hanging in the air.


"Can what?" manya curious.


"Can..... You love like.... You love Farel" Vano said. I ignored him and got out of the car. We entered the mall.


I also bought some clothes and underwear. Vano just follow behind.


"The black is nice Po," Vano commented as I chose the underwear.


"Basic bawdy!! Not ashamed you followed to the inner place of a woman like gini??! Wait out there!!!" I said bad. Vano smiled pervertedly.


"I'm just giving you an opinion. Your skin is white. The hummmm is too white on the inside. It will be a contrast if you use black. Hemmm must be interesting. ah Lala baby you're messing up my brain. I've been waiting outside" he said, hunting out. His face turned red. Tends to pervert. I remember she just peeked at me naked. You suck!!!


I'm coming home to Vano, Papa's awake. Sit in front of the laptop with a serious face.


"Why are you awake?" my many. Papa just nodded.


"Papa has a question for you. Have you heard anything from Farel. Like the enemy or the one who doesn't like him?" ask Papa. I'm shaking.


"Then what do you know about Farel?" ask Papa again.


"Smart student, again marahan with his father. Trying to live independently here" I explained. Papa and Vano instantly melengos.


"Why? Farel is like that, Pa," I told Papa. He approached and shook my head.


"You're too bucolic. Papa is upset with you. It's never been said that it gets violence, so the ATM runs silent too. Are you stupid or what??!" papa said annoyed. Vano with annoying laughs no morals.


"Aib from AKBP Revan Aji Pratama. Having a baby boy is not deaf," commented Vano. Papa then looked at Vano.


"Do you want to take care of my grandson?" asked Papa while holding the shirt behind me like holding a cat.


"I will take care of him wholeheartedly, if you give it to him," Vano said seriously. I'm getting goosebumps. Papa's like handing me over to Vano.


"Eat only salted fish and wishcas, right?" continued Vano while laughing happily. Damn it. I'm called a real cat. I got a scolding from Papa at length.


"A true man will not ask for his woman's money as poor as his life. Good friends also do not keep asking for your help financially. Don't be stupid Lala. A truly good person has the ethics of asking for help, not being helped and then asking for help. Papa's so anxious, you're actually too good or too stupid?" papa said fire. Just this once Papa nagged me. Usually stingy talk.


The night is getting louder. They discussed the possibility. I listened though while drowsy sleepy. It turns out that Vano and Papa are compact once again if it works. Papa told me to sleep. I went into the room and slept.