Milky

Part. 120

Brugh!

Wh-tok-tok!

Someone knocked on the door of the house jerking Emilia's already restless body since a few hours ago. Quickly he went to the main door and opened it wide.

"Aragh!" He screeched as he retreated his body a few steps away from the collapsed body beneath his feet.

Emil took a look at the body lying face down on the floor with the face immersed on the floor. The two ends of his eyebrows met, he crouched down and ventured to flip over the body.

"Fuck!" He screamed for the second time. Emilia was stunned on the floor with an unrelenting heartbeat. Thoughtfully hit the chest cavity.

He wakes up and approaches Revan's unconscious body on the floor of the house. Slowly stirring her up while calling her name. Tears fell from their place.

"Revan! Wake, Son!"

Fahru who was resting in the family room with Akmal suddenly ran to his wife with the eldest.

"What's up, Mah?" tanyanya panic.

"Fuck! Revan, Dad. Our son, Mama doesn't know why. He suddenly fell down already like this," he said complaining. Fahru ggas approached them, with Akmal both carrying Revan's body towards the room.

The stinging smell of alcohol makes Fahru and Akmal feel uncomfortable about it. They laid the young man on the bed, Emilia took off her shoes and socks. Sit while wiping the sweat on the face of the youngest son.

"Astaghfiullah! What is this kid doing? Why is he so drunk?" fahru said frustrated to face Revan's attitude.

"Drunken? So, Revan's drunk?" Emilia knit confused brows. He never knew about such things.

"Didn't Mom smell that? He drank alcohol. Dare to put illegal objects into his body. Akmal, search everything in his body, take it and give it to Papah" Fahru said, taking himself out of Revan's room and slamming himself on the living room couch.

He restored frustrated hair, sweat on the face due to explosive emotions. Akmal approached her with something in hand. Revan's wallet, car keys, and gadgets he handed over to his papa.

Fahru withdraws all Revan facilities as punishment for overstepping the line. Twice he found his youngest son drunk. First when he hit Bima and second ....

"Damn! Whatever the child did at school. I follow his desire to go to school abroad, but the result is exactly like this," complained Fahru slammed the body on the back of the sofa. He closed his eyes tired, facing all the events that happened lately.

"Quiet, Pah. Patience, Revan is still very young. His young soul was still young tempted with such things. Maybe he's having trouble with a friend or maybe his girlfriend. We don't know, do we?" akmal said to calm the father.

He gave gentle massages on Fahru's shoulders making him slowly feel calm. Digesting what Akmal said, is true. He experienced it in his youth. Wreaking emotions on a glass of illicit drink, but he realized never overstepped the limits as his son did.

"You're right, tomorrow I'll question him. Now you go to sleep. Rest your body so that tomorrow is fresher" Akmal-nourished pinta Fahru. He was tired, all day working to establish himself in the company.

"Thank you for being a good boy" Fahru told his son, who had just stepped off the couch he was sitting on.

In the room, Emilia cried regretting what her son had done. I want to be angry, but free. The boy did not even hear his mother's roaring voice beside him lying down.

"Why did you become like this, Revan? Why go to such a place. Wh why? Are you not considering your mother anymore?" Emilia. Crying sounds so bad.

Akmal who was about to go to the room when he heard Emil's cry in his sister's room. He went to the room and calmed Emilia who was still crying.

"Mah!" call Akmal while taking his steps into the room. Emilia did not budge, she continued to cry while looking down.

"Well, you better rest. It's late, not good for your health. Tomorrow, we'll ask him. Maybe he's in trouble, we don't know. I don't want Mamah to get sick" Akmal said, rubbing Emilia's frail shoulder.

Emilia nodded, gently touching Akmal's warm hand on her shoulder. The eldest son took Emil to his room, he also closed the door to Revan's room. The fat man helped the mother lie on the bed, covered her before leaving the room.

Soon Fahru followed, Emil again shed his tears as the man hugged. Regretting everything that has happened until the drowsiness and fatigue from crying leads him to dreamland.

****

"Enghh!" Revan bellowed while covering his sun-drenched face. The celestial object had hung almost at its peak, but the young man was still curled up inside the blanket.

"Wake up!" jolt Emilia while forcibly pulling the blanket that rolled up her child's body.

Revan squirms, his hands fumbling around the surface of the body in search of a warming blanket. However, it does not affect the things it seeks.

"Revan! Wake up! The sun is up and you're still wrapped in a blanket. Wake up!" snapped Emilia with a tone of voice growing higher.

"Mama, I'm still sleepy. Let me sleep for a while longer" he said in a raucous voice. It sounded lazy and lethargic, probably because the effects of the alcohol he drank last night were still lodged in his body.

"No! Get up now or Mamah will ask Papah to drag you!" emil did not want to be denied.

Revan opened his eyelids, instantly he hissed as the pain invaded his head.

"My head .. is so dizzy," he groaned while massaging both sides of the head that felt throbbing.

"That's because you were drunk last night. What did you do to get drunk to unconsciousness? What's wrong with you, Revan? You having trouble?" Emilia's voice was still rising.

Hearing that, Revan turned his head. Opening his eyes wide and looking at Emilia who was obstructing him. That shady face now looked ferocious, he gulped down the saliva with great difficulty. Fear instantly spread throughout the blood vessels. Make it boil and heat.

"Ma-mamah .. how ...?"

"What how is it? You came late at night and were drunk unconscious. Mom's disappointed in you, Revan. Is this the result of your study in that country of people? Get up, clean yourself up and explain to us what happened to you! Papah and Mamah are waiting for you downstairs" said Emilia as she turned to leave her son's room.

"Ah ... shit! Why is everything so fucked up like this? Argh ... my head .. pained once," his curse ended the complaint while pressing his head that increasingly felt throbbing.