My Neighbor's Young Police

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"Assynoltomodel.." Farhan said hello as soon as we got home.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.." Uh, dad answered.

Farhan kissed the back of my hand first, and I was behind him.

"New home? Sit here." I patted the empty place next to him. I'll be straight before the little brother sitting next to me.

Shamelessly in front of Farhan I immediately hugged my father's body. He also did not mind, but his son, too,

Cup.

On top of my head I was kissed by Dad.

"Buy what? That much sampe?" Dad's voice. Wiggling a bunch of paper bags that Farhan put next to his chair.

"The Gita's needs yeah." Sook deket really Farhan emang.

"Oh.. You're the one who brought it all? Is it not heavy?"

Farhan just grinned.

So kind of. I am aduin ah.

"Don't you know?" I took off my arms, so I could squirm my eyes. "Farhan has a girlfriend. Aww."

Rese, he's even pinching a leg.

"No, no, kidding." His eagle.

"Yes. He talked to me himself." Afraid of him.

"Eh. Why sit next to dad. Swipe there." Well. his handler father has come.

"Mother that's there. I'll sit down first with Dad."

"Yaudah, you are already a father before, now the mother who sits next to the father. You slide that away on Farhan."

Without losing, mother immediately pull my hand to get away from father.

"That's so much with his own son." I stomp my feet hard, let my mother know I'm fine.

And the father again, it should be belain me, this is the mau mulu mulu who is dear. I when to try.

Well, if the same mother sit down just hold hands. No shame that bun nyenderin his head on the shoulders of the father, even though there is a small child in front of him.

"When the courtship that bucin tuh father or mother anyway? I'm confused?" My chirps can't stand it.

"Dad." Father's answer. "Dad, dear to your mother." Dad rubs mom's cheek with his finger.

"No, no, yeah.." I'm on the same couch cushion mom.

"I asked him about Dad. Not mother."

Chicken smiles thin, his face looks very proud can be the same mother.

"Mother is spoiled from long ago."

"Bag.." Whiney mom while patting dad's thighs.

"Especially to dapetin this spoiled, the struggle of the father must be extra." Mother's face was pouting. "But, you never let your dad down. Your mother always wants you above everything else.So I don't want to lose this most beautiful mother.."

Idih dih. smile mother. so sweet snobs. Dad kissed mom's cheeks for a while, but stared at her gaze for a long time.

"Hellow.. There's still Farhan as I am here." I'm the lyrics of Farhan, he's the one who smiles at himself.

"Far. Your girlfriend is spoiled too, like that mother."

"What?" Mother immediately sat up straight. Surprised, his favorite prospective daughter-in-law already has a girlfriend.

"Neither bun.. Gita just said that." Elak Farhan, at first this wave.

"Boyfriend's also not papa bun.." The firm voice of father mediates. "Let them certainly live their own way of life, enjoy their youth, enjoy whose name is in love. They are big Ira.. If we continue later it will not be good for the future." My father talked.

No, what I said. My dad loves me so much. He doesn't agree with this kind of matchmaking.

"Mas.but.."

"No papa Ira dear..." Dad rubbed your hair, slip small hair behind your ears, one hand grasping your hand. "You didn't want to be in your soul mate with your mom."

"But I want the best for Gita mas.." Ouwh. I was touched. behind his attitude that does not want to cower about father, mother also very dear to me as it turns out.

"The best for us is not necessarily the best for the Gita. He's the only one who can take care of his own life Ira. We can only support and pray." Powerful moves father tuh directly hug mother from behind. Let me calm down, he said.

Look at Farhan's reaction.

I think from earlier the look in his eyes did not escape from the same father mother deh, but now he tendered his back on the body of the sofa. His face is serious. She began to doubt this matchmaking.

"Yes." I pat her thighs and she's in shock, crashing her daydreams. "Not to think seriously. You are still small, mah. I'm the one who should be thinking ahead of him."

Why else would Farhan. His eyes are relaxed gini. Feel like being in telen live a life of feelings.

"Eat first yuk. it's late afternoon." In the voice of my father, Farhan immediately mutusin eye contact with me. Keep bowing, geliatin the tip of his foot. " The food is ready, is it bun?"

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