My husband is High School 2

My husband is High School 2
Leave everything



"What's up, huh?" andra said, when entering the room of the Father, after being told the secretary of his father, so that immediately his room at this time.


"Sit down!" he pointed to a chair in front of him.


"Is this serious, huh?"


Surya closed his eyes, then sighed, and exhaled slowly.


"Look Ndra, I've been thinking about this well, even for the last 2 years."


"-I mean dad?"


"Dad wanted to stop Ndra, I wanted to stop this meaningless father's life."


"Andra doesn't understand." Andra shook her head hard.


"Dad thinks you're worthy enough to take my place here, I have to go Ndra."


"Dad kidding?" ask Andra not to believe it.


"You still don't want Ndra, with my old story."


"Which father's story?"


"On the son of the father's past wife."


"Yeah yeah Andra remember!"


"Dad wants to find him Ndra see you,"


"Then what about mom?"


"You know best what your father and mother's relationship is like lately, try to think Ndra, is there still hope after everything like this" said Surya who immediately made Andra silenced.


"From the beginning of our meeting, we both did not have a match at all, and continuing this relationship further, was a mistake, which you should not have done long ago."


"For this reason I will go to free myself, and give freedom to your mother."


"But yeah?"


"Thank you for being a devoted father's son all this time, I'm so proud of you."


"Dad can't be like this?" andra said sobbing, powerless to hold back the tears.


But Surya remained in his stance, to leave everything for the sake of the daughter of his past.


.....


"You're crazy?" adiguna said after being satisfied to slap her face, to make the tip of her lips torn.


Apparently Surya had really established his heart to ask permission directly about his wishes.


"Currently, you would rather die for the sake of that useless child, please, you yourself would lose!" adiguna sarcas.


"And one more thing, never use the facilities that come from this family, please leave empty-handed."


"Well yeah!" reply Surya calm down, then stepped his feet slowly, died Adiguna who looked at him with hardened jaws.


"Fuck kid, don't know yourself!" adiguna Umpat.


..............


Surya looked at his suitcase that was filled with several pieces of change clothes, as well as other needs, which he put in there.


Then the smile of a girl he just met twice, flashed in his memory, making Surya briefly postpone his departure today, for the sake of imagining for a moment, a sweet smile calms a girl.


"Oh so go too apparently?" yuniar said cynically, when he saw Surya coming out of his room by pulling a large suitcase of his.


"I'll take care of our divorce papers!"


"Good then, but are you sure you won't regret leaving this family, you'll be able to live out there?"


"Capable or not, it's none of your business Yuniar." replied Surya with anger that began to dominate, enough has been the subject of Juniar and his own family.


"Alright, please!"


Surya got out of the house, and ordered a taxi, to take him to a place he had prepared for the last few years, because before he had anticipated things that would happen in the future.


During the 1 hour journey, he finally reached his destination, which is in a simple house surrounded by various plants around him.


This is where he will stay and start his new life.


Elsewhere Adiguna slammed all the goods, which were on his desk, not accepting that the only son of pride was now leaving him.


..........................


"Who's gone again, and then again?" ask Kinar wonder.


"You meet Bian Sama Yoga, doang kok clash!" reply while draping the jacket on his shoulder, and kissed his forehead at a glance.


"Bah honey!" El rubbed his head and then rushed away.


After El's departure five minutes ago, then a car that Kinar knew was parked in the yard of his house.


"Mother?"


"Take a minute!"


"Where's bun?"


"Anyways, you'll be clear in the car!"


"But Kinar hasn't changed his bun."


"That's okay, it's beautiful!"


Finally, Kinar was only able to resign and ride the car of his mother.


"So gini son, tomorrow's the twins' 15th birthday,"


"Oh so Satria same Satya birthday bun, kok did not say from yesterday, Kinar has not bought a gift for them."


"That's exactly what my son, my mother also just remembered this afternoon!" he said then chuckled.


"Yesampun."


"Where are we going now?"


"To the mobile store, help mom choose yes son!"


"Yes bun!"


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"So how El, can we hang out at home again?" tanya Bian who is currently in a simple Cafe, next to her school.


"Can you please just not?"


El was silent for a moment, it was also impossible for him to bring his friends back home, because then he had to keep his wife hidden in front of them.


"Entar I tried to ask nyokap first yes!"


"Dam!"


"Where did Bi, you managed to get the Revi son of Rima's mom?"


Said El diverting the conversation.


"Ck, boro-boro, once deket, whom he asked who tried?"


"Well!" bian continued with a frowning face, which made Yoga laugh loudly.


"Spatient bro, I've often ngalamin really, the point is that you have a bustle in school tuh, have to be patient a lot of heart, because what they asked was the El continues." timpal Yoga felt the same fate with him.


"Truly anyway, even though so many girls who pursue lo El, if I've been I've benefited the situation kek that, many advantages know not anyway?" keep Bian enthusiastic.


"That's what you want elo, for me just one girl for forever." reply El who involuntarily smiled himself imagine the beautiful face of his wife.


"Why not a boy, really tumben lo smile yourself, kesambet lo ya!" bian said while shaking his hand in front of El's face.


"Udah crazy, El, need the cake remedy." timpal Yoga chuckled amusedly.


Then the three are shocked by the arrival of the jihan, who suddenly immediately hugs El's body from behind.


"Deuuhh, here's a drop of the snake goddess play nyosor!" bian said in a soft voice.


"There's no ahlak emang tuh chick, beautiful anyway but the behavior is not really!" timpal Yoga, who looks fed up.


El sighed violently, then moved, jerking Jihan's body until she staggered back.


But as if there was no word to give up, Jihan was swiftly hugging her body.


Along with 2 different generations of women came, while looking at him with a difficult gaze to describe.


"El?"


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