My Neighbor's Young Police

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Farhan surrender. He knows his limits if the Gita is in a time of sulking. Unlike this time, if usually they fight only because of the matter of Gita who feels in the tail or because Farhan is sometimes difficult to persuade.

But his quarrel was that there was one more person among them.

Farhan did not want to run away from reality. He does not want to lose responsibility for the problems he contributes to.

It's not his fault either.

The man first started. If only last weekend the guy didn't make Gita wait, it wouldn't be like this.

Ah. Farhan's head is pulsating.

"Ma.." Farhan approached her mother who was already at the dining table with her younger sister.

"Yes dear." Rindi smiles. Got a morning kiss on the forehead from his son. "Book to eat." Take Rindi.

"Ehm.." Farhan pulled out a chair near his mother. "Mother Queen have you told mom yet?"

"What about?" Rindi actually knew, but she used her children to tell her own story about her problems.

"Gita." Farhan replied briefly, but confidently.

"Why else?"

"What's wrong, ma, just me a little too much."

"You want a story?" Ask Rindi.

Looking at his serious-looking son, talking without touching the food in front of him.

"Ehm. yesterday I met her boyfriend Gita. Don't know when they've been dating. All I know is when I sent Gita to the bookstore yesterday, it turned out there was supposed to be her, but the guy didn't come. Don't give me any news anyway. It's fucking."

Farhan seemed fiery when he told him about the day. Rindi clasped Farhan's hand while rubbing the back of her son's hand with a smile.

"Sorry ma.." Farhan exhaled before telling a story, trying to neutralize his mood.

"I went to Gita's class and sat down next to Gita. I went straight to the emotional fishing rod, so I could not relax chatting with him. You could say we almost had a fight. But, before that happened the guy went out of class. And that's where Gita actually cuekin me. For now he's not telling me anything." Farhan sighed softly.

"Patience of love.. Gita needs time. He's emotional again, let him calm down with his mind."

"But I was just belain him, I was also sprained because I did not accept Gita waiting without news that. Guys like that ain't good, man."

"Emang.kayak guy is not good, mom agrees with you. But..." Rindi paused her sentence for a moment. "Gita is again kasmaran.the person who is in love is like to cover the ears, the eyes are equal to his ears. As long as there was still some patience left in her heart, Gita would not be able to open her mind. All he knew was that he could hear and see. The rest is just the wind."

Rindi pulled her hand, she sipped the tea in her cup.

"If you feel wrong, apologize."

"Keep if he doesn't want to forgive me?"

"At least we tried, baby.."

"I just don't want to if Gita's still the same guy. There are plenty of other guys in school."

"Yes, for example, you." Rindi patted the back of Farhan's hand.

"You're still in your teen years, baby, try again what you feel the same Gita, maybe it's just your sense of habit because it's always with Gita from childhood. Or because of your mind set because mom said to Queen Mother about your matchmaking."

Farhan was silent.

"Mama will not deny you with any woman you choose later, as well as the Queen Mother. It's just that, for now, Mother Queen can only trust the Gita with you. It is not you who govern the freedom of the Gita. You got a girlfriend?" Tanya Rindi arrived.

faintly nodding Farhan replied lazily. "There's a lot."

"Do you love her?"

"No idea,"

"Lho who?" Rindi looks confused.

"Yes, they shot me, I'll take it."

"They?" Rindi doesn't understand.

"Eem, those who shot them also killed me."

Whats?? Rindi sighed softly. Why is his son like this. There is only a Gita.

"I'm leaving, ma..".

Still digesting Farhan's speech. Rindi doesn't seem focused.

After drinking a large glass of milk, Farhan kissed the back of his hand. Smoke the right and left cheeks, then walk casually out toward the car that is ready with the driver.

What the hell does this mean? My son again fancied falling in love or again learning to be a playboy anyway.god why so this is the behavior of my boy, what is the fate of his sister later if ampe karmas from his brother.

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