Pursuing Love Ustazah Khanza
What do you want to be.
At night when the clock shows at two in the morning, the sound of motorbikes and screeches of human children is so hysterical that it echoes in the middle of the road. Not because of fear or disaster, but because of happiness, pride and pleasure when you win something.
"Hj ... You won again, congratulations baby!" squealing a woman with clothes that are so minimal, can even be said to be naked.
Cup...
A kiss landed on the man's lips. After that he immediately hugged the man's arm, as if he did not want to come off again.
All boisterous cheered and adored a young man who always excelled when racing wild races.
"Adam won again, it's great him!" praise a man.
"Yes, Adam gituloh!" stack someone again.
"Congratulations, bro. I'm sure you can beat Giorge" a man immediately embraces Adam's body.
While Adam only smiled here staring at his opponent who looked extremely angry. Still with his cynical smile, he got off his expensive motorbike, then his legs swung closer to the mature brown-skinned man who was still sitting on the bike. Behind him were some of his friends who were also still not struggling.
"Hows it? Do you still dare to challenge Adam Naven Nugraha?" asked Adam arrogantly.
"Then the honorable Giorge Armani, next time learn even more if you want to compete with, Adam." after saying that, Adam turned back, and stepped closer to his members.
"Damn!" ogat George who was the opponent of the race, Adam.
"Come on everyone, since we've won, we're celebrating tonight!" adam exclaimed to his friends, his offer just got a cheer that was so hysterical.
"Yok.." the fifteen men and women were back on their bikes, each of whom was a girl.
Because the streets were getting quiet, they quickly reached their destination. Young people just stepped in a place full of flickering lights and the sound of loud music.
The place that turns out the bar is indeed a place for them, where tables, chairs and services have been provided specifically for members, Adam.
After what they ordered arrived, all seemed so enjoy, drink and dance to the rhythm of the music.
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"Adam, where are you?" a woman's voice sounded weak, yet flat and resolute.
The man who had just entered in a leather jacket wrapped in many scribbles of the image, suddenly stopped his steps. But just stop, not answer let alone turn his body.
"Where are you, Mama asked?" ask the woman again.
"From kost temen, Ma!" he answered with no interest.
The woman named Anggi stared intently at the son of "Kost your friend said? Don't lie to Mama, Adam!" the woman who was called Mama by Adam.
Adam still did not answer, he was very lazy just came home to argue with the mother, what else he was very sleepy, because last night he did not sleep at all, spend time at the bar until the morning.
"When are you like this, huh?" ask Mama Anggi to her son. It feels like he is tired of advising his youngest child, he is very tired of Adam's behavior that is very difficult to manage.
"Ma, but Adam really did stay at the cost, Doni!" his lies again are still trying to evade.
Instead of her trusting, Mama Anggi instead walked up to the TV, picked up the remote and turned it on. It was seen that he was racing wild races until he entered the bar.
"Well, I'm really cool!" adam whispered in his heart, seeing how cool he was when he was on his favorite motorcycle. He did not ask where the mother got the video from, because he was sure his mother was always watching him.
"But, Ma--"
"Stop, Adam! Now you hear me, Mama." The order is to raise your index finger in front of your child.
"Mama has repeatedly remembered you, Adam. Don't you ever join that gang again, what are you, do you want to destroy your future? Stay away from those who have a bad influence on you. Mama doesn't like it, Adam, what else you get drunk like that" explained Mama Anggi.
"Mama and Papa have repeatedly reminded you, but why have you never heard, Mama. In school always truant, the night always wander unclear." Connect Mama again.
"Well, can't be so dong. It's life, Adam. Mama can't manage life, Adam. Adam was already a big man, already able to take his own path for Adam himself!" adam shouted no less high, until his voice echoed inside the palace bath house.
"Adam, let's say you. Don't ever yell at your mom, where's your courtesy?" their gaze was shifted to the sound of baritones so piercing from the direction of the stairs.
Adam turned the eyeballs off guard, now his Mama is not alone, there Papa his will defend.
"From your childhood it was us who cared for, educated, even until now you are still our responsibility, so it is appropriate that your mother advised her children who had gone wrong. You're the successor of Nugraha, Adam. What do you want to be?" sentak Mr. Ammar who is the Papa of Adam.
"Adam wants to be himself" he said.
"But this is not you, Adam. You've been swept away by the wrong life out there. You're a good, obedient child, not this kind of naughty." said Mr. Ammar again.
"From now on, you don't allow Papa to carry a motorbike anymore. Tomorrow's your graduation day, Papa himself will drive you." licks Mr. Ammar made Adam round his eyes.
"No, Pa. Adam doesn't want to!" reject it raw.
"Papa didn't ask for your approval." After that, Papa Ammar pulled Mama Anggi to walk to the dining table. But before that, he stopped his steps.
"And after you graduate school, Papa will put you in the boarding school!"
"What!!!!"
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~Connected.
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