
Arsyil pushes his papa into the private room of his parents. Arsyil loved his father very much. Although his father is in pain and still not fully recovered, Arsyil is not ashamed of his helpless condition. Although Wardhana can also walk on its own slowly. Going to the bathroom can be done alone. But the attention of Rosiana and Wardhana's children remains the same. They want Wardhana to really recover as before.
In that room Wardhana holds both of her boys cheeks. Stared at his boy it was affectionate. Wardhana began to rotate the memory of the baby figure Arsyil until the process to the current teenager. Arsyil is calm and gentle and does not do much. In school, Arsyil is above average in subjects. Arsyil doesn't hang out much outside. Only a few of his friends were close to Arsyil. Especially since Wardhana had a stroke, Arsyil rarely played except with his brother Shiva and Dahlia. The rest Arsyil a lot at home after his teaching and learning activities. At home, Arsyil also helped Rosiana occasionally in her stall. The rest is playing games.
But with Tegar, Arsyil began to know the gym. Arsyil said so that his body more maco and athletic. While positive activities carried out by Arsyil, Rosiana and Wardhana gave permission for Arsyil to leave the house with sports activities and form his body.
" Papa, what's wrong? Why look at me like that?" ask Arsyil. Wardhana began to take a deep breath.
" Is that what you're hiding from papa and mama, son?" tanya Wardhana's trying to lure Arsyil to vent. Arsyil shook his head slowly.
Back Wardhana sighed harshly.
" Papa loves you very much, baby! Papa wants you to grow up to be a good person and according to nature." Wardhana quipped. Arsyil scrunched his forehead.
" You don't get mad, boy! Papa really doesn't like Tegar, your friend! Stay away from her! If you need not have any more contact with that child!" Wardhana. Arsyil started to strain his face. There was a shock to Arsyil when her father said those words to her.
" You love your mom and dad, don't you, baby? You can be honest with your dad how you feel. After that, we'll find a solution. Or would you rather tell a free story with your sister, Dahlia? If you want, papa will contact your brother so you can tell him everything. hem??" wardhana said softly. Now Wardhana starts wiping the top of Arsyil's head. Arsyil now has his eyes running watery.
" Papa, I'm sorry!" arsyil. Only that word is now spoken in Arsyil's mouth. Wardhana hugged Arsyil after Arsil sat down at his papa's feet.
" No! don't know about this, Dad! Let's just papa with Dahlia. I'm closer to Dahlia, pa!" arsyil. Wardhana now rubs Arsyil's hair and cleans his tears.
" You promised me, son! A promise would be better than this?" Wardhana. Arsyil nodded according.
" In a moment, Dahlia, your brother will be here" Wardhana said. Arsyil wiped his tears.
" But Shiva, don't come too! I'm shy. I'm ashamed of Papa!" arsyil. Wardhana is smiling happily.
" If you still have that shame, it means you still have that faith, baby! You will definitely be able to straighten your heart and mind back to your nature. Don't get the wrong time, baby!" Wardhana. Arsyil smiled and hugged his papa again.
" How about Hardcore, pa? I'm not until the heart says stay away from him." said Arsyil.
" You must be brave! If you don't dare, papa or Dahlia's father intervenes?" threaten Wardhana's.
" No! Well I'll convey to Tegar and stay away from him." said Arsyil. Wardhana again sighed with relief.
(Oh my God, I can't write and tell this kind of story. Even though the reality around me there is this LGBT.) Sorry about reader!ðŸ˜ðŸ˜