My Neighbor's Young Police

one.

Is it hard being a cop's son? Uh, it's different. But for me, as the only beautiful princess he has.

He was overprotective according to me.. There are too many rules that he loves. In addition, one friend father who is a fellow policeman, who somehow his attitude is also the same as father.

I felt like I had two doors locked. It's hard if you want anything. And the only mother who has those keys. But. mother also has absolute conditions that can not be challenged, dapet discount from mother never.

Dad and Rendi. Gosh... Those two grown men always treated me like a TeKa boy. I want to graduate High School. And as a result of it all, almost no friends dared to come to my house. Except that about school lessons.well anyway, if we call about the school must be in the same acc the father lives on to the mother.

If you think you're friendly? Not at all. Yes, mom would welcome my girl friend, but not for a boy friend.

"I just want to find a textbook.." My whine.

"No. If you're not Farhan, you won't give permission." Mommy is still looking at her fashion magazine.

"But Farhan was still a little bun. he was not the same class as me, which he knew.." I hugged one of my mother's hands, "Come on a bun.." Still gotta try.

"Yes good dong, you'll be all teaching him. Let him know what he'll be studying if it's twelfth grade." Mommy patted my cheek.

"Mother mah that. I deliberately asked between smart children so that I could easily understand. It's even asking the boy to watch."

"Farhan's not a boy.." Resilient mother.

It feels like arguing with the mother is very difficult. How to know how his father dapetin mother first.

"Dad...." My whining, so squirming father who was sueger abis shower. "This is how the hell..said dad can but his mother really so anyway?"

Dad sat down next to us, gently rubbing my hair with his soothing smile.

"Why are you sitting there anyway?" Mom's cold suddenly.

"Emang why?" Ask dad confused.

Try that. His own son is still jealous. With automatic father immediately wake up and move to sit next to the mother. Dad was just that, so scared that mommy was pouting.

"Well.gini dong." Replace the mother who ngelendot lenjeh in the hands of the father. I was just kayaking in hempas. Bucin is a daddy.

"Dad, don't you love me or what?"

"Darling dong.. but what can you do if you talk about it?" My father's answer was no help at all.

"If you want to go, please. But it must be with Farhan. If Farhan doesn't go with yaudah, let me be the same mother who is looking for the book."

Mommy said that while holding her head on dad's shoulder. But his gaze was fixed on me. I can what????

"Or do you want to be in the same place as Rendi?" Father's idea.

"Ogah ah. who yesterday I guess same slang om-om when go same om Rendi." My murmur.

"Yes, it's about Rendi that's om-om." Take it easy mom said it. And I just had a little smile.

"I'll be ashamed of my friends."

"Just tell your friends that it's your second father." Dih the mother..

"Entar I'm confused again, so I'm Aska's father's son or Rendi's father's?" Abis said that I went straight to the room. I don't like it when I call you Rendi as Dad. Let's just take the bad mother.

From the gaze of the father is already directly different that, do not want to think about how the mother persuaded the father who sulked. The important thing is to make an agreement with Farhan to make tomorrow to the bookstore.

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