MAN_KU

Wrong Act !!

In the afternoon before I just returned home, on the porch of my house I saw my father enjoying a cup of tea. Strange, my dad's tumben is home. I parked the ontel bike I was wearing to where I was and walked over to my father.

"Assalamualaikum," I kissed the back of my father's hand. "Tumbens?" Ask wonder.

"What is tumben?" My father raised his eyebrows in surprise looking at me.

"Well at home."

"Task clearly Bay. I'm home, you take a shower. After that we go to my friend's house, long time father did not see his friend."

"Now?"

"Yes, I'm gonna take a shower." His insistence then pushed me into the house.

For about half an hour, I was ready and so was my father. By riding his motorbike, do not forget I was sitting in a bonanza chair. Dad's out of the residential area to the highway. I don't care much, I never even protested anything my father did.

A few minutes drive finally arrived at my father's friend's house. I looked around the house, while dad was greeting his friend.

My instincts were so sharp, I felt like someone was looking at me. I deliberately turned back, I was curious about the person who was watching me.

Deg !

That girl's....

My heart was pounding back, nervousness running at me at this moment. Oh my god, how is this? I put on a flat face when I saw him. If he knew I was nervous, he would laugh at me.

Oh no, I saw him staring hard at me. But it did not scare me, I was even more anxious to see it. Ah, she's so adorable in my eyes. After staring intently and cynically at me, he entered his house. Ah, I sighed disappointedly that I could not long stare at that adorable face.

My gaze toward my father's friend for a moment, now I know that the thief girl of my heart is his daughter. The world is quite narrow, no, I don't have to fight hard to find it. He was in front of my eyes, close to my reach.

Boredom prevailed on me, father was busy chatting with his friend. I who was quite upset at being ignored finally cleared my throat loudly.

Ahem!

Suddenly it made the conversation my father and his friend stopped and turned to me. I just stared straight at my dad.

I knew Dad understood the meaning of my eyes, until he chuckled to himself. "Until I forget to introduce my son, Wan." Gelak.

"He's your son, Dan? Ask dad's friend.

"Iya Wan, she's Bayu. The only child is no other." Canda my father though honestly it is true I am an only child anyway.

"Halo Bayu, my name is Ridwan. Just call Abah just like everyone else." Abah kindly greeted me.

"It's good to know Abah." My reply was no less friendly, until my father gawked in disbelief. A Bayu can talk so kindly to others? Amazingly. 😂

Then my father talked back to Abah and ignored my whereabouts.

Not long after, I saw a girl serving drinks for me and dad, not forgetting for Abah anyway. I don't know him, judging from his slightly mature appearance I think it's the sister of that adorable girl. As soon as the orange drink moved to the table, the girl immediately let her back inside.

Every now and then I glanced inside the house, hoping that the adorable girl would show up. But dear, God did not grant my wish to see the adorable girl who had locked my heart from the beginning of the meeting.

I drank a glass of orange until half left, then asked Abah's permission to go to the toilet.

"Well, you can come and take a ride to the toilet. I was about to urinate," I said calmly although the original shock because of nervousness.

"Go in, near the kitchen, Bay. Straight turn left later." Abah showed me the direction, then I nodded and went inside looking for the toilet.

Because of trying to cover up my nervousness, my attitude was even cold when facing him. I chuckled inwardly when I saw him startled as I suddenly came and asked him. I deliberately made him annoyed with my words, seeing his pursed lips made me anxious myself.

After showing me the location of the toilet, I just left it. Of course I heard all the vows he made to me. Until I nicknamed myself as ASPHALT FACE. I wanted to laugh out loud, but I had to hold it in.

When I came out of the bathroom, I said thank you without looking at it or stopping. I can tell you how upset he is with me.

On the sofa I sat down while playing my phone, unintentionally as I glanced inward through the tail of my sharp eyes. He was looking at us, not knowing what was in his way. Soon he chose to go up the stairs and was not seen again.

When dinner came, my father and I were still at Abah's house because he invited us to dinner together. Of course it makes me cheer happily in my heart, I can see my girl. Uh,

As soon as everyone gathered at the dinner table, Abah introduced her to me. In my heart I felt various flowers blooming beautifully, and what did Abah say? Called Fytha? That's a beautiful name.

Maintaining my flat face, my outstretched hand shook his hand. Oh no, this girl tested me apparently. How dare he squeeze my finger, in my heart I chuckle. Just look at it later, though,

I don't think, it turns out he's still in 2nd grade Junior High. And I just found out if he went to school in the same place as me later. Ah, my heart can't wait to go to school with him. No-no, but I can't wait for tomorrow to come.

We all enjoyed a solemn dinner, although I occasionally heard my father and Abah talking about the taste of his wife Abah's cooking.

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The next day, I went to school. I deliberately left late so that there would be no excitement about my arrival. The hallway of each class is quite quiet, it becomes a profitable thing for me.

Arriving at the fork in the hallway, I accidentally saw the angel of my heart running in a hurry. Again I froze in place, his face made me opiate to linger looking at him. I want to talk to him, I want to fight with him. But how? I thought of a way. Until I found an idea quite brilliant, I accidentally bumped into him. Sure enough, he fell down and nagged incoherently and that was pretty adorable for me.

I'd guess if he'd be surprised to see me standing right in front of him. To reduce my nervousness, I finally put my hand in my pants pocket. I put my flat look on him.

I don't know what he was thinking, so I was anxious and tried to touch him. Sure enough, her sexy lips were instantly nagging. This is what I like, this is what I want to hear the beautiful voice. I heard him make fun of me, the more anxious I was to see him. Until I unconsciously raised my hand to touch his forehead.

He glared at me and scolded me, this is what I like. Waitaminute! She said what was that? What were you going to do? Oh, my God, he wanted to kiss me. I wanted to roll on the floor right then and there. But my sanity is still in control, so I put on my cool look. Then the leach was perverted to cover up all the flower explosions in my heart.

Uh, I can't stand it anymore until I just leave it. I heard every scream, only I chose to ignore even though a beautiful smile seemed to decorate my lips.

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At break time, I want to go to the library all around. Just as I was about to head towards the hallway of the library, I saw from far away that my heart seemed to laugh with its friends. I saw four men and four women including him. Uh, they're like a couple making my heart just hot at the sight.

Can't! This can't be allowed, I won't let pests disturb my flowers. It's delicious, I've never laughed like that with my heart. With a quick step I headed to his place joking with laughter with his friends. Without hesitation or permission, I landed my ass right next to him. I know he was quite surprised by my presence. I even grabbed a drink in his glass and then I gulped it out.

I do not care about the look of horror from his friend, I do not understand the reprimand that was issued to me. Until that flick hand pinched my arm,

'Shouldn't pinch my arm, love. But pinch my heart to your love.' I cried in my heart.

The taste of the pinch is steady, ugly but makes it addictive. I pretended to be in pain so he sympathized with me. But unfortunately he protested asking for a change of drink. Uh, good thing I love, uh...

I re-order a drink to honor my heart, because my love I'm willing to do that. But...

Once again I was made a dick, how dare he leave me without saying goodbye. I cursed in my heart, he usually makes me more anxious to gouge out his heart. How's the fate of this cold drink in my hand? Huft, though,

Eventually I had to get into my own throat.

'AP!'

POV END'S