LITERACY

PART 61'S

The clock was shown at 22:30 when Arka returned to his house after following the party that Zaros held with his other colleagues.

With a dragging step Arka entered the mansion. As he was about to enter one of the rooms, his steps stopped. He saw his parents again in the middle of the mouth. Stunned arka. Mimicked heart. He grieved them with sadness.

Two people who so desperately Arka longed for this presence never stopped blaming each other, berating each other and cursing. Their eyes were full of emotion and fatigue. There were no signs of love in their hearts like before.

Papi Arka rebukes his wife harshly. Instead of feeling afraid and stopping screaming, her mother even more loudly shouting while saying the name Safira repeatedly, making the middle-aged man who was still dashing and strapping was more ignited emotions.

PLAKK!!!

A hard slap managed to land smoothly on the wife's cheek. As if it meant nothing, the wife again shouted in a much louder voice. Like challenging.

Papi Arka's hand again wanted to swing but stopped when he heard the cry of his only son.

"DON'T, PAPI!" Shouted Arka loudly. "Don't do violence again with Mami" he continued.

The couple looked at the source of the voice. Their faces looked shocked at the messy state of the child. Red eyes, uniform tangles. Very unkempt.

"Where have you been? this hour just got home. What students are still wandering around at night?" ask the cold guy.

"Eh? since when do you care?" reply Arka no less cold.

"Jawab if papi is asking, Arka" Papi Arka groans low.

"Since when has Papi been in charge of my affairs? Papi doesn't need to know, and doesn't need to know because it's not Papi's business."

Papi Arka was stunned.

"During this time also Papi will never care about me, do not need to be pretentious and wrong me so that I can escape from the problem of Papi with Mami, deh. You're making me sick,"

The father was more surprised. "Based on a brat! how dare you say that to the old man himself, what cheap school has taught you to be a rebel?"

"Don't say cheap, Pi. For me, my school is the best school in the world! Even Papi should not, Papi's behavior with the ******* is what looks cheap!"

Papi Arka's face stiffened, her hands trembling. Instead of apologizing to the child, Papi blamed the wife. "Look, this is the result of the upbringing of a wife who is not as good as you" he said sniffling at the wife.

"Stop Pi! stop alerting others to mistakes that Papi made himself. Papi often blames Mami, Papi thinks, Papi himself has become a husband and father?" Mami Arka who did not accept the blame also attacked.

Papi Arka's hand again swung but stopped in the air because Arka quickly pulled her mamm. As a result, Papi Arka just hit the air.

"Hit me, Pi. DON'T MAMI! pity." Arka sounded whining.

Papi Arka felt his heart was so painful when he saw his only child glazed like that just for defending the mother. Without a word the old man who was still handsome at his age moved to leave the pair of children and the mother there.

With her manipulative mami Arka wiped away her tears, as if she was the most hurt.

"Mami ain't nothing? does her cheek hurt? Arka take ointment huh?" Ask to feel sorry. He looked at the mother from end to foot, to make sure nothing happened to the mother.

The slender-bodied woman shook her head, kissing Arka's two cheeks in turn. "Mommy, what's wrong, baby, you're sleeping? mami's also gonna take a break, tired."

Tired? inner Arka laughed when she heard it. He who was first slapped by the father was not even asked, but well let's understand first. Maybe it's true that her mom is tired.

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CONNECT.!!!

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