My Neighbor's Young Police

My Neighbor's Young Police
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If anyone says Farhan is pansos with his parents? Big No's. Farhan never mentioned anything about his parents' work. Father, mother and sister who are still in elementary school.


Even if Deni knew because he himself was very curious about the boy who had just entered and disrupted his relationship with Gita.


Their relationship was a few months old. A romantic relationship and warm. Then there must be a third person who Gita always calls his name.


They never meet, but Gita always says she can't go anywhere other than with the boy, can't take him home even if it's only up to the school gate. Gita is always waiting for Farhan, even though Gita has additional activities.


"Mother.I don't want to see Farhan again, don't give him permission to enter this house again, don't let him see me again.."


Gita had just reached her house by being picked up by Rendi and went straight into the room by closing the door tight


The man who was the same age as Aska's father was initially confused, why Gita asked to be picked up. Though there was already Farhan who usually went home together.


"Yesame...." No less loud the sound of Queen shouting her son's name while knocking on the door of Gita's room impatient. "Gitaaa open the door. Gita..."


The newly entered Rendi instantly took over the position of Queen at the doorstep.


"Gita. open the door first baby, good talk." Persuade Rendi.


Understandably, Aska's father is on duty so his role in replacing Rendi.


"What's the matter Han, why the Gita?" Queen sat down next to Farhan.


Yes, the boy followed the car om Rendi that had Gita in it.


"Emang Salah Farhan heck bun. It's natural that Gita is angry." Farhan spoke casually.


Farhan has two personalities, outside and inside the house


"Yes, what are you doing until he does?"


"Em, Farhan was in his class, bun,"


"Continue?" Cecar Queen's.


"Farhan didn't let Gita into the cafeteria."


"That's doang?"


"Yes. Maybe Gita's embarrassed by the bun's time together.." Farhan replied casually without the slightest hesitation.


And then the door to Gita's room opened.


"No, no, om. There is no matchmaking anymore. I don't want to deket her with him." The Gita is still emotionally charged.


Thanks to Rendi's slightly louder speech, it seems to make Gita steal their chatter.


"Why Git, that's doang. For mother what Farhan did is still within reasonable limits." Bela Ira's.


"She's fighting Deni bun."


"Who's Deni?" Sela Rendi fast.


"That's his class's Gita om." Farhan answered.


Gita was silent. He almost opened his own relationship that had been running quietly for several months. Thank goodness Farhan defended her.


"I don't want to see Farhan anymore, period." And the sound of the door coming back was heard loudly.


"Dad. cepet home. His son is really that..." Lirih Queen's.


"You used to be like Queen."


"I don't bang."


"Not realising it any time." Rendi laughed a little. He got up and patted Farhan on the shoulder. "Go home first, the Gita is adem first. You've just been talking about both." Reny Advice.


"Where are you going?" Ask Queen.


"Home home ah. want to pick up Zahra, I was living in a bakery." Then Rendi stepped out the door.


"I'll go home, Bun, if there's any news of me." After getting a nod from the Queen, Farhan kissed the back of Queen's hand then left.


"Gitta. up to yes, if you continue mengambek mother will not invite you to Semarang weekend later."


The story is a bit slow, because it's a little bit up.


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