My Angel Baby's

My Angelia, my sister

Eri was still crying.

He knew that while in prison, both of his parents had indeed died even though he did not know and was not allowed to attend their funeral.

But what he did not expect was that there was no one who would help him to take care of the house.

Lastly after her mother died, maybe about seven years ago, Eri thought there would be a person or his brother who would intervene to help take care of her house.

In fact, when he was in a crumbling position like this there was no one to help him at all.

"Father, mama, take me with you too. I can't get through this on my own" Eri shouted in sadness.

But fate cannot be changed, the good fortune he was always proud of now leaves only the debris of destruction.

Eri tried hard, stood up from his cries and stepped into the empty house whose door was not locked.

Looking deeper, the once spacious living room now appears empty. I don't know where the furniture used to be.

Many ceilings have collapsed. The dust covered almost the entirety of any surface inside the house.

Arriving in the middle of the room, Eri looked up. Look at the stairs that used to go to his room on the second floor.

She hesitantly kept walking slowly while still crying. Remembering all the moments he spent in the house with his effective behavior to the father who is now gone for good.

The door of the room was tightly closed, the handle was difficult to turn. Probably because no one has ever been there.

But he managed to open it and made a lot of disturbed dust fly to make him cough and squint.

Eri went into his room, apparently there was still a dirty bed full of dust with no other objects that used to accompany him in the room.

"Where are all the things in this house, huh?" thought confused.

Using a pillow that was lying in the corner of the room, Eri cleaned the surface of the bed and sat it down after the dust was reduced.

"It still feels softer than the bed on the toilet" he muttered as he occupied his bed.

"Pa, Ma, now what should I do? What am I supposed to do?" he murmured while breaking down and wearing his big bag as a pillow.

Tired, that's the only feeling that now the 39-year-old woman feels. Long crying over her fate made Eri feel sleepy and fall asleep in despair.

The hustle and bustle of the streets used as circuits made tremendous noise.

Behind the wheel of a modified race car sits a handsome young man, still in his teens, waiting for instructions from a woman carrying a flag in his hand to begin the wild race that night.

After the flag that was raised high earlier was lowered, dozens of cars were seen racing on the circuit. Breaking the silence of the night into a glitter with the glare of sharp car lights.

"Gue has to win, there's no losing word in my dictionary" the man's lips mumbled words of encouragement to win the race tonight.

And sure enough, after eight laps as agreed, the car the handsome man drove became the winner in tonight's race.

"Samuel, Samuel, Samuel" cried the crowd who could predict the victory of a Samuel.

The man stopped his car, and went down to sit with his two colleagues on the hood of his car.

"Lo's always great, bro" praised Hans as he tos with Samuel.

"Congratulations bro, I thought you would win" Nathan said, patting his best friend on the shoulder.

"Of course, who was it, Sam" said the handsome man who was sitting on the hood of his race car.

"Yes, we believe in you" they said happily.

"Congratulations Sam, you win again" said Mila, a sexy woman who is actually also in high school age.

He walked down the aisle towards Sam and placed both arms on the handsome man's shoulders. Then they shamelessly kissed in front of many people, as if they were just the two of them in such a crowded place.

And worse, both of Sam's friends seemed to close their eyes with it all. Even the two of them teased Mila's friend who came together.

The kiss of the High School boy looks very professional, Sam and Mila even spent more than ten minutes without letting go of his lips.

Don't forget Sam's hands that can't stay in one place. Because even in public places, the naughty hand has managed to climb almost the entirety of the sexy body of Mila that Sam can reach with his hands.

While preoccupied with making out, Sam's phone that was in his pants pocket vibrated violently. You can be sure who called him because Sam gave a special ringtone to the caller.

"\*\*\*\*!" he cursed while releasing his pagutan.

"Bother mulu" he lamented as he took the phone from inside his pants pocket and implied to his friends to be quiet.

"What's up, brother?" ask Sam after sliding the green icon.

"It's still half an hour, brother. Cook yes I have to go home" complained Sam.

"Home home or sister will withdraw all the facilities you are using" the woman threatened again.

"Yes, yes, Lia's beautiful but single. Sam's coming home right now" Sam said in a mockery unseen by his brother.

"No need to mock, from tomorrow until the next week your pocket money brother cut. And don't expect mama to help you" said the woman from behind the phone who turned out to be Lia.

"Oh, don't dong brother. Very well" complained Sam with a crying tone.

"Sister didn't melt with your whining. Now hurry home! Based on my calculations, by using your amazing race car, you can get home from where you are now in just no more than thirty minutes" said Lia.

"More than that, the next two days there is no pocket money for you" said Lia who immediately hung up her phone call.

"Ah shit! Mad brother, crazy, lack of work" said Sam with long sentences that are difficult to describe with words.

Making his two best friends laugh out loud with the fate of Sam who is less fortunate if you have to face his sister who is very beautiful but fiercely merciful.

And according to Sam's guess, before he pocketed his phone, there was already an incoming message from his brother that contained :

"Just keep mocking brother. Or forever you can no longer meet your favorite car".

"Huft, you psychic" said Sam.

"Why beib?" ask Mila.

"My brother is a psychic. He can know where I am, what else, and say what even if there are no spies here" complained Sam.

"Hahaha, then?" ask Mila.

"Gue should go home now. My money is at stake" he complained again.

"But I still want to be with you" Mila said as she wrestled spoiled on Sam's arm while trying to steal a kiss from the handsome young man's lips.

"Gue too, beib. But My Angelia has decided that I should go home, and that is absolute. Even bokap same nyokap I do not dare like him. How beautiful my life is" complained Sam while wearing his jacket.

Then immediately say goodbye to his two friends who certainly still feel at home living in that place.

And for Mila, Sam says goodbye in a slightly friendly way of course. By leaving some red marks on the teenager's smooth neck.

But apparently Mila did not feel at all uncomfortable with what San did to her. Mila willingly even want to give herself to her handsome and rich boyfriend.

"Gue go first yeah" said Sam again. Now he's really gone.

Samuel, now he has grown up to be a teenager sitting in high school.

But his hobby that likes racing makes both parents a little worried because it is felt that Sam is somewhat wrong in choosing the association.

Although the man was always principled to keep himself as a virgin, butu did not close himself to always make out with all the girlfriends he had.

Viviane and Vicky as her parents always instill against Sam in order to take care of a woman like when she takes care of her mother and brother.

And the naughty Sam still has a conscience to be a man who respects the sanctity of women.

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