Pears

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Ina is dragged forcibly into the house that has always been the place where everyone ends up carrying.

"Sick Mar ..." lamented Ina who answered a loud crack from Marvel.

"Diem!"

Then his muscular hands pushed the girl roughly onto the sofa. He didn't even seem to care about Ina crying so much out of fear.

"You know what you're wrong, Na?!"

Jdug ....

Marvel kicked the couch, then slammed himself to sit down as well. He immediately grabbed Ina and held her chin with his left hand. His sharp eyes highlighted Ina's lowered face. "Dare to visit you now, huh?" marvel said slowly.

Because it didn't get an answer, so Marvel brought his face closer to Ina until they were only one inch away.

"HOW DARE YOU, NA?!"

"ANSWER!!!"

Ina closed her eyes, she was really jolted with what Marvel was doing. Not even the stop of the lips of the girl quivered with fear.

"Ma-maaf ..." Ina's great-granddaughter whom Marvel replied with just her evil smile.

He quickly grabbed Ina's hair, pulling Ina's head back. The girl squealed in pain, but Marvel did not let go.

"Marvels! Hixes. Aw!"

Marvel brought his mouth closer to Ina's ear, and spoke in a subtle tone. "I'll see you again with Rafa ..." The man grinned for a moment before continuing.

"... watch out!" continue while removing the grip on Ina's hair.

"Wey ma bro! Didn't say you were here." The son came carrying the guitar he was still shaking, next to him was Frian walking, and behind him was another member of the Rigel Gang of no more than ten people. They did not come from the front of the house, but the back yard. The vast courtyard that houses their tongkrongan. If other gangs like to inhabit stalls or cafes, then the Rigel Gang is different. They are home-based delinquents who only occasionally go to the streets to race wild, make murals at public facilities, or just annoy people.

Suddenly Marvel smiled sweetly at Ina, then rubbed the girl's face with her palm, removing any trace of the crying that Ina left behind.

Marvel then looked at his friends. "New until."

***

"Val, you misunderstood. Ina no nyium! He said 'bye' abis it."

Rafa stood with his hands resting on the study table that was behind him. His eyes continued to look at Vallen who was covering his entire body with a blanket.

"Val?"

Down there, Vallen grimaced instead of playing, his face was as red as chili-cabai. Vallen's sweat pours out and his heart beats unnoticed. He faithfully closed his eyes while constantly nagging himself.

My lips are no longer holy!

"Vallen!"

Don't want to look, don't want to see, aaaaa!

Rafa walked to the side of the bed. He opened the blanket, and what he found was Vallen snoring with a pillow over his head that was still held tightly.

The guy smiled a little, then touched the area around Vallen's armpit.

"Grave!" screech the girl.

"Then you are?"

"W-why!"

"That's it!" Rafa laughed without a sound, so Vallen did not notice. "Judah here, look at me."

"DO NOT WANT!"