One Roof With Maduku

ONE ROOF WITH MY HONEY 2 (EPISODE 40)

If I could choose, I wouldn't want to be like this. I want to be normal like everyone else. But I was already entangled. Will I be able to get away from all this? While this feeling I can't tepis. Love and love you, but this is not what it should be.

Do I lack self-understanding? If I don't like anyone else but you. But isn't this impossible? But this is the reality, right? And you should know. Miss this you won't be able to force it to end.

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Still at Rosiana's house.

" Aryl! Bring your friends to eat, son!" exclaim mama Rosiana. Arsyil and Tegar went straight out when they were busy playing games together on that weekend. Tegar plans to stay at Arsyil's house with his backpack containing some clothes there.

Both of them are now sitting in the dining room. Arsyil and Tegar began to take food that had been served on the table. Wardhana was still sitting in a wheelchair reading a small magazine in her hand near the park accompanied by Rosiana that afternoon. Rosiana fed Wardhana with some fruit that had been cut into small pieces in the container. Wardhana occasionally stares at his boy with his friend who these days often come to the house and often stay overnight when Sunday night arrives. Rosiana plain without any strange look towards Arsyil with Hardcore.

In the dining room it was Rigid occasionally to feed Arsyil attentively. Dunked Arsyil's mouth with tissue there when the rest of the food was strewn there. Wardhana saw her being weird. But not with Rosiana. Rosiana village woman who is innocent and will not understand such strange movements. For him between Arsyil and Tegar is a friend who loves each other and shares love. Wardhana let out a long breath. It felt like calling Arsyil and questioning the truth. This matter is sensitive and should be discussed with four eyes and slowly ask the child.

It is not a prohibition to like someone. Yet this? Where can Arsyil go down the wrong path like this? Is it because of his close friend that made Arsyil become like this?

" Gillie!" call Wardhana. Rosiana waved her hand signalling that Arsyil was approaching to her papa because he had called her.

" Yes, pa?" sahut Arsyill. Wardhana rubs gently the top of Arsyil's head.

" After a meal, papa wants to talk to you both, son!" Wardhana. Arsyil doesn't mind.

" Two of them?" asked Arsyil again while looking at his confused mother.

" Yes, in papa's room. Let your friend wait and play for a while. And mama I was also about to go back to the stall helping two employees at the stall. Warung again crowded if the night of the week like this." explained Rosiana. Wardhana.

" Okay, pa! Is anything serious, Dad? Arsyil is so bad, right? What the hell is going on, pa?" ask Arsyil. Wardhana took a long breath.

" It's okay! Papa just wants to talk to you for a minute. How do you know you also want to confide with papa." said Wardhana. Arsyil scratched his own forehead.