Om Duda is mine

Tiga

"Where are we all going out, om?" Kiara raised one eyebrow. Actually, her tears were already about to fall, but Kiara held her back. He joked to help her with her tears.

Argan stood up from his squat. "I'm not interested in the same kid."

Kiara holds Argan's arm. "It will be a sugardaddy."

Argan stared hard at Kiara. "Still small, thought sugardaddy."

"Pa, Arsen's home!" said Arsen who suddenly came home. "Kiara's? How come it's here?" tanyakanya. Kiara breathed a sigh of relief.

Kiara glanced at Argan at a glance. "I was here looking for you, hehe."

Argan prefers to leave them and head into his room. Argan sat beside his bed, he pondered.

"The girl managed to awaken my lust, I can't help it anymore" Argan murmured.

"But how crazy am I to the point of wanting to wear a high school girl?"

Argan lamented for himself. Before long, his phone rang. He also lifted it.

"Ar, Kiara hasn't come home yet, how about it be postponed first?"

"Kiara is in my house."

Evan was silent for a moment, he was stunned. "How come? You know him?"

"It has. He's my son's friend."

"Well, great. Just schedule your engagement with my son!"

"No, Van."

"Why? Does he not fit you?"

Argan took a heavy breath. "It looks so."

"Dearly enough. With your son? What fits?"

"I don't know."

Argan turned off the phone. On the other hand, Arsen and Kiara were busy with their respective phones.

Kiara still remembered the incident earlier, her feelings became strange. He better get home now.

"Sen, anterin I'm home,"

Arsen looked up at his face. "Now?"

"No, another century."

"Yes already."

Kiara shakes Arsen's arm. "Come, Sen. I'm going home."

"Yes, yes." Arsen stood up, he plucked the keys to his papa's car that was on the desk. "Come," he asked. Kiara walked up to Arsen.

Argan came out of his room. He saw Arsen and Kiara heading outside. "Where are you going?" ask them.

Arsen and Kiara's steps came to a halt, they both looked back. "You're ngedate," replied Arsen.

Kiara turned to Arsen, she glared her eyes at Arsen. Arsen glanced at Kiara, Arsen smiled mischievously and blinked one eye.

Argan nodded slowly. "Yes, there."

Kiara looked back at Argan. Kiara lowered her body and smiled stiffly at Argan. "I go first, Argan."

Kiara walked while pushing Arsen. Outside the house, Arsen laughed loudly.

"Review you!" Kiara stomped on Arsen's feet.

Arsen was in pain. "It's so bad you. I was just kidding."

"Fingers."

"Lo went home, yeah. I'm not anter lo."

Kiara curled the corners of her lips down, putting on a sad face.

"Udah is ugly, more ugly," Arsen laughed.

But Kiara's eyes were indeed completely glazed over. He felt insecure and uncomfortable here. Arsen immediately realized it.

Unable to contain her anymore, Kiara's tears fell down her cheeks. Arsen was stunned, he pulled Kiara into his arms.

"Lo what's the problem?"

Kiara shakes. He didn't want to tell it.

Argan saw everything from behind the window. Argan felt guilty, he went away from them.

"I want to .. go home," Kiara said as she pleased. Arsen leads Kiara into Argan's car.

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"Arsen, I don't want to go home."

"Loh, this is already the same decket lo home," said Arsen.

Kiara shakes. "Don't,"

"Why don't you want to go home?"

"I ... fear of being scolded." Kiara lowered her head.

"Dimarahine? Is something wrong with you?"

Kiara was silent. Of course, he was afraid of being scolded for coming home at night, plus his eyes were swollen.

Arsen asked, "where are you going now?"

Kiara was thinking about the place she was going to stay tonight. "Dira's house."

"Gue doesn't know the address."

Luckily, Dira's house is one-way with Kiara's house. Dira and Kiara's house is only six houses apart. Argan's car stops in front of Dira's house, Kiara gets off the car.

Car window open. "It's still not healthy, you don't have to go to school tomorrow." The car moved away from Kiara's sight. Kiara knocked on Dira's door.

Tok to tok.

"Yes, one minute!" Dira opened the door of his house. "Well, Kiara? What's up?"

"I can't stay at your house?"

"Can. Come on, come in."

Kiara went to Dira's house. Kiara and Dira enter Dira's room. Kiara sat down beside the bed.

"Lo's crying?" Dira is conscious with Kiara's puffy eyes.

Kiara shakes. However, her tears could not cooperate with Kiara. Her tears rolled back down Kiara's cheeks. Dira sat down beside Kiara.

"Lo if there's a story problem. Don't be alone, habit." Dira wiped Kiara's tears.

Kiara remained silent. He really didn't want anyone to know this other than himself and Argan. This has become part of his ugliness.

"If you still don't want to tell a story, I'm also maklumin. Everyone has their own closed-off problems too."

Kiara hugged Dira. "Crying first, until satisfied."

Tonight was just filled with tears of sadness Kiara. He's still in shock with Papa Arsen. I don't know when the sadness will end.

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Kiara wakes up from her sleep, she sees Dira beside her playing on her phone.

"What time is it?" ask Kiara.

Dira pointed to his wall clock with his chin.

Kiara widened her eyes. "Well! Eight o'clock? Don't die it's a watch?"

"No. It's still healthy" replied Dira.

"Aren't you in school?"

"So. I'm males."

"My eyes are so swollen?" kiara asked who pressed her face towards Dira.

"Bangetpus. Lo yesterday mostly dripped the water of life."

Kiara groped her eyelids. "Aish, how'd you say it?"

"Later also the factory itself, just do not cry anymore," said Dira who is still focused on his phone. "By the way, mama lo nyariin here."

"Keep, you said I was here?"

"No."

Kiara's eyes glared, she clucked at Dira's forehead. "Akhs! Apaan dah," ringis Dira.

"You should have told me I was here! Aish, die me!" Kiara held onto her dizzy forehead thinking of how to go home so as not to be scolded.

"Say dong from yesterday! I already told you,"

"How am I supposed to do this?" ask Kiara worriedly.

"By asking Arsen just, later you just say you're done nginep at Arsen's house."

"Add getting scolded, where is the house of the guy," refused Kiara.

"Yes, no. Kan, said lo, Arsen temen lo pas small. Your parents must have known you!"

"Yes .. but they don't know Arsen."

"Yes, go on, how?"

"Eh, dude. Manda said, Arsen's papa was his mother. Meanwhile, Manda's mother is familiar with my mother. My mom should have known about Arsen's papa" Kiara said.

"Couldn't you? It's Manda's mom, why did you know about Arsen's dad?"

"Ah, that's because Manda's mother likes to tell her friends to my mother. Until then, I almost had a new papa because my mama was smitten with her acquaintance Manda's mother."

Dira could not help but laugh. He laughed so hard that his eyes glazed over. Kiara smiled, but she remembered something that happened last night.

"Eh, not Arsen's dad."

"Why? Right, Arsen's dad can not lo? Yaudah, I called Arsen first."

"Don't!"

Too late, Arsen has already received Dira's call.

"Sen, Kiara's at my house, she's afraid to go home, can you help her?"

"Yes, the way, you tell your father to my house, then your father let nganterin Kiara go home."

"Jude." The phone was closed by Dira.

"Well, what did Arsen say? He can't, can he?" ask Kiara.

"Yes, I can't."

Kiara smiled with satisfaction. "But later after school he can," continued Dira.

At that instant Kiara put on a gloomy expression. "Well," complained Kiara.

"Wait a minute, one in the afternoon."

To be continued

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