Love On Asphalt

Episode 35's

Lingga sighed softly, he missed his lover. It's new year's night and that means her boyfriend will be engaged. Actually he was not willing, but what else? He had nothing to offer to Farrand and his father. He was just a teenager running away from his family. And speaking of his family, it seemed like he regretted his behavior leaving just like that. If he was still there, of course he could ask his father to propose to Farrand for him. Ah, but sorry now was useless because all the things that have happened will never return to the original time. At least he was grateful because of that he could meet and be with Farrand.

Today the school is in liburkan, so he has absolutely no activity for now. He wanted to go to Madhiaz's place, but his upperclassman said he was busy because of his mother's return from the hospital. Actually he wants to serve his GTR. After his Mustang he sold to Abel, he focused on grooming GTR, the only car he had.

He actually had to sell it. The car is still good performance although not as good as before, but because lately there has never been a race, he was confused about funds. And when he was looking for a part-time job, no store was willing to hire him. As a result, his Mustang must be released brought Abel. After all he believed in Abel, the young man could definitely take better care of his Mustang than him.

A bored phallus can only stare around his apartment with a lazy look. His heart was pounding hard, he was so afraid that after this he would lose his Farrand.

"What am I supposed to do?" He said, he knew, no one would answer the question because he was alone here. He threw himself onto the soft sofa in his living room, and after that, he simply looked at the ceiling of the room and daydreamed while remembering every inch of his encounter with Farrand.

Still fresh in his memory when he first ate the provision given Farrand. The taste is still felt, the taste of the cuisine is almost the same as the cuisine of his mother. And after that, he put his attention on Farrand. Though previously he had never paid attention to Farrand even though he was in the same class. It seemed like he had to thank Nadeen, because without him, he wouldn't be this close to Farrand.

Then his memory shifted to the events after, where he was captivated by Farrand's sweet smile shortly after the game ended. But after that he had to swallow a bitter pill because it turned out, Farrand had a lover. And his lover is not an indiscriminate person.

But it seems like luck is still on her side. In fact, shortly after, they parted ways, and it was as if they saw the gap of Linga advancing and trying to captivate Farrand with everything he could. Farrand has shown her that Farrand is the perfect woman. Not only does he have a very charming face, but his skills in the racecourse also cannot be underestimated. So it was he who initially admired Farrand, slowly began to love him.

Lingga cannot be denied, if he still has a love for Ava. But now that feeling is only a sense of awe, not a sense of wanting to have as he felt for Farrand. Although in fact Ava is not much different from Farrand, but Lingga feels that Farrand is more special than Ava.

They both have a mane that is almost the same length, iris eyes that almost look similar and the same, stature and also almost the same expertise. But there Lingga also did not deny if he felt Farrand 'slightly' crazier than Ava. Ah, the thought of Farrand made him look more and more at the smell of himself who could not do much to defend Farrand.

"What else do I have to do?" Say again. He again asked in silence, though he knew no one would answer him. He looked at the smartphone screen in his hand, and he smiled when he saw the beautiful photo of Farrand that became his wallpaper.

As if gaining strength, the Linga rose. He wanted to always see Farrand's smile and always be by his side. For the day he had promised to fight for Farrand, and now, as if getting an injection of spirit after staring at a photo of Farrand, he got up. He will go to Farrand's house and intends to ask his father directly for Farrand's match to be annulled. He could not accept that he would part with Farrand, and in his heart he was determined, he would fight even if Arasya had to kill him. Ah, like he would really just do it.

The phallus grabbed the thick jacket and the car keys violently. He has decided, he will go and fight for what he should be fighting for. He's going to Farrand's house, and he's going to confront Farrand's father no matter what.

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The silent atmosphere still surrounded the two of them, the two, a middle-aged man with a dark-haired teenager sitting before him. No one has started a conversation between them. Even after his arrival a quarter of an hour ago, Lingga just silently looked down before Arasya. Hey....Where was the determination and spirit you were shaking about earlier, Lingga?

"So, why did you come here, Lingga. My daughter said if you wanted to see me and say anything to me. But look, from then on you can only keep quiet like that. If there's nothing you want to say, I'll help my daughter cook in the kitchen. Our guests will be here soon."

Nyuth...

Linga's heart ached after hearing Arasya say that. He knew, the guest that Arasya meant was the guest who would propose to Farrand.

Arasya got up from the sofa he was sitting on with a puff, but before he stepped, Lingga had opened his voice.

"Uncle....." Arasya looked at the lingering Lingga while bowing his head. He did not dare to look directly at Arasya, because he knew, if he looked at Arasya's eyes he would shed tears.

"Say what you want." Arasya. He said in a stern tone, and he sat back down after Lingga called him.

"I beg you, please cancel Farrand's engagement." Lingga.

Arasya was stunned, he slightly stared in amazement at the direct speech from Lingga asking for the cancellation of Farrand's match.

"Tell me the reason why I should cancel."

The phallus humped its saliva because of nervousness. He did not expect, firm speech from Arasya was able to make the power he had gathered melt instantly.

"I love her. So does Farrand, he loves me too."

Arasya chuckled softly, "Love you say? Hey, young man. It's too early for you to say love to my daughter."

"I know, uncle. But please. I still can't bear it if I have to part with him. I beg you, uncle. Let me be with him. I'll make it happy."

"What assurance do you offer my daughter?"

"Warranty?"

"Yes. Guarantee that my daughter will always be happy."

"I don't have any guarantees, uncle. But I have determined to myself that I will try my best to make her happy."

"Your words are too sweet, young man. Your age can't be said to be mature yet and you've already said those words. Be careful, you might find something more interesting tomorrow than my daughter and leave her, forget your promise and make her miserable."

For a moment Lingga was silent hearing Arasya's words. The man was right, he could not guarantee anything more convincing and appropriate to be dedicated to his woman. But if I can be honest in his heart he wants to rebel and say if he wants Farrand more for himself.

"I don't know what else to say for my uncle to believe me. But you know, uncle, I always mean what I say."

"You know, I raised Farrand alone since he was 7. His mother died of bleeding due to a miscarriage. It was my biggest regret, because I promised her to be with him, in fact, I wasn't there by his side when he fell until he was late for treatment. I know after that Farrand was sad all day, ah no, even all the time. And you know, after that I always try to be the one to always be happy."

"......" The phallus listened silently.

"And after that I knew he had been hurt by the young man who said he was his first love. If you see my strong daughter, you should know that she is very fragile."

"...."

"After he was hurt, I was sure that I couldn't trust him to just any man who promised him happiness."

"...."

"Because you should know, that young man also used to say the same words as you. I believed and accepted, but afterwards I was disappointed that he had nothing to say."

"But I account trying better, uncle."

"I know, because I've heard of it. And I won't change my decision."

Set....

Linga stood up and took a prostrate position beside the sofa that Arasya occupied.

"I beg. With all my humility, I beg to bless me with Farrand."

"I don't want to waste time on useless things, Linga."

"No, it's not something I consider futile. I'm really going to fight for Farrand by my side." Tests... The Lingga tears just escaped after Arasya did not change his decision at all. Now he knows where the stubbornness of the Linga comes from.

Tap tap tap....

Farrand walked over to his father. He who had eavesdropped on their conversation and cried without sobbing now clasped his father's hand, kissed him, and raised his head while looking at his father's stern face with a tearful look.

"Then what will you do if I stick to my stance, Farrand?"

Farrand gasped, Lingga who had just lowered his head now looked up, trying to look at Arasya's blue bead.

"Uncle, I hate having to say this. But for now, Farrand is carrying my flesh and blood."

Farrand who heard Lingga's words immediately refracted his eyes, he panicked, he saw the change in the look of his father's face and immediately reflexively held his father's hand which would give action to Lingga.

"Dad please. Don't hurt him."

"Say if you're lying." Arasya said coldly

"Would I say that, uncle will retract the uncle's decision?"

"No."

"Then I won't deny it." Linga turned her eyes. He did not dare to look at Arasya directly because he was afraid if Arasya knew his lie.

"Dad...." Farrand said softly, he still clasped Arasya's hand tightly and kissed her occasionally.

"Dad, I know I'm not a good father's daughter. But please, father, please unite us. I don't want my granddaughter to be born without a father, do you?" Farrand.

"Dad knows....."

Tok.dok...

Arasya's words came to a halt as there was a knock on her door. The look of fear and anxiety was clearly depicted on the face of Farrand and Linga.

Feeling that his steps were blocked by the two crying people, Arasya reached into his pocket and took his phone. He pressed a few buttons and put them close to his ears.

"Come in, the door's not locked. There's a little drama here. I'm sure you still know how to open the door, don't you?" Her speech.

Clik.

The connection was cut off, and after that, the door sounded open, making the three pairs of eyes turn simultaneously towards the door which was like a slow movement, the door opened slowly.

"Arasya, where's my beautiful daughter-in-law." Said a woman standing in the doorway. The eyes of the phallus widened, his lips slowly opened and his body felt pecking.

"Hey, what are you doing with these two kids, Arasya? Don't tell me you made them look this mess." Further. Linga looked at her smiling father and Linga in alternation.

"Ma-mama." Lirih Linga's. Farrand caught his voice, and he could not display a look of surprise when he noticed the resemblance between the Linga and the middle-aged woman.

"Welcome, Ariana. Sorry if there's a little little drama here." Arasya. He smiled, and a second later, the Linga rose up and ran over to the woman who was still standing in the doorway.

"Mama. I miss you." The phallus buried its tear-filled face in the arms of the woman Arasya called Ariana.

"Hey? Lingas. Why do you look like this? Did Arasya hurt you?" A gloomy aura was issued by Ariana. Arasya who noticed it immediately dipped his saliva and let out a cold sweat.

"Of course not, Yana. I'm just playing around here a little." Glupes. Arasya gulped again. He was still nervous because he faced a dark aura that continuously emanated from Ariana's body.

"Come, come in, mama. You don't want to make us both freeze to death out here, do you?"

The words of someone made Ariana wake up and chuckle softly. The phallus let go of his embrace and immediately changed into hugging the boy.

"Daniel." Sluggishly.

"Sister. Miss you. Why are you so comfortable living here alone?" Her speech. The phallus again sobbed, and he slowly stroked the long mane tied behind his sister's.

"Eh." Deheman's voice made Lingga raise his head. And there, he could find the stern look of his father that he had not seen for a long time.

"Let's go in and sit down. I don't want us all to catch a cold." Ariana. The phallus took off his embrace and gave way to the three to enter.

Unasked, Ariana drags Daniel and Lingga to the sofa and takes him to a seat. The phallus says nothing more. He was silent and resigned when his mother sat him between Daniel and his mother. He was silent, and trying to digest the situation.

"You don't want to sit down, Jason." Jason snorted, he grunted softly hearing Arasya's words. And after that, he walked over and took a seat next to Ariana.

"You're outrageous, Arasya. Look, you're making my future son-in-law and son fall apart like that." Arasya chuckled, he looked at Farrand who was still silent in his shock because he still did not believe what he had seen.

"So, Farrand. Do you want me to cancel this match? Tell me and I'll gladly cancel it." Arasya looked at Farrand and smiled sweetly. Farrand flinched, he turned towards the lowered Lingga. He didn't expect this. He did not expect that the Lingga parents would come.

"Pronounce the annulment and I will gladly kidnap Farrand and take him to Halu City. Arasha." Ariana.

Arasya again chuckled and looked at Farrand with a soft look, "You want to continue, or cancel this matchup, little daughter of father?"

Farrand gasped, he shook his head violently and immediately ran away from them.

"Hey, Farrand was embarrassed." Ariana giggled at Farrand's behavior. Besides, Lingga maaih is at home with his inertia. It seemed like he was in shock and was still not fully aware of everything.

"So, is it true that my daughter is pregnant with your child, Linga?" Asked Arasya, Lingga raised his head and shook his head loudly.

"Heh, what?" Ariana shouted in shock, she did not expect Arasya to say that.

Nope, nah,

Ariana clapped the top of Lingga's head until the owner complained."You're naughty, Lingga. But I salute you. You're a man." Her speech.

"Well, Daniel. Don't copy your brother, okay. Or mama will punish you."

Daniel nodded steadily. He looked in horror at his mother who gave off an aura of anger.

"Na, Linga. You still want to refuse the matchmaking I made for Farrand?" Goda Arasya's. He smiled with satisfaction. Satisfied because it has tempted two lovebirds it all out.

"No, uncle. Please." Sluggishly.

Arasya laughed, "I told you earlier, it's useless for you to do that. Because in the end, you're the one who's begging for this matchmaking to continue."

Lingga's face reddened, he did not expect that Farrand's father could act ignorant to that extent.

tbc