Real Dad's
The Unbiased Destiny
Soon, Lam calls David after hearing from Andra. Several times the connected call tone sounded. But David did not answer his call.
“Bang, who sent the message, Weasel!” whiskey Andra.
“What?!” Lam was startled again, hastily she paused her call.
“It looks like David doesn't want us to know about this,” Andra said as she looked at Lam seriously.
“You are right, then we just follow the game,” said Lam, then throw down the white blanket that still wrapped his sturdy body.
“Waaah,” All of a sudden Andra was amazed when the blankets were exposed.
Hearing that, Lam gasped to realize that she was bare-chested while sleeping and only wore a boxer of her favorite sponge bob motif.
After amazed Andra was laughing to find the fierce man turned out to have another side. Again he found the bad side. A moment later Andra's laughter broke to pieces. He held onto a stomach that felt pained along with a laugh that was difficult to control.
While Lam's face was met with red, she was embarrassed to death then grabbed back her blanket to cover her muscular body.
“Out! Stop laughing!” snapping Lam on Andra.
Andra was no stranger to the cry, he did not take the heart of the curse or the curse that Lam threw. He had lived with a man who had none. The past of both is not much different. The past is painful, to make both fall into the dark world. The world initially thought would be the solution of all problems in social life. However, it actually drags two handsome men who are different ages spelled far away in the hole nestapa.
“Alright, alright!” andra said, then laughed again.
“Heh, your boy is laughing at me for this sponge bob, and look at you yourself wearing a leopard-like motif,” Lam ledk on Andra who did not realize he was also just wearing a T-shirt and boxer leopard motif.
”What?” Instantly Andra was stunned, when she realized Lam's words.
Then the tall man looked down and set his eyes on his lower body. His eyes and brain were instantly synchronized and realized something like disgrace between the two.
“Tidaaak!” andra shouted as she turned around and ran towards her room.
Now it was Lam's turn to laugh with satisfaction. Ludicrous morning events, usually when they meet with a neat suit without showing the shortcomings they have. While this time, they showed their own taste even though unintentionally.
After a while the house became quiet and quiet, because the two were preparing in their respective rooms. Who already had access to the mansion came, she said hello, but no one said anything. Perhaps it was because the distance between the main door and the room was so far away that the two men did not answer his greetings. He did not dare to think anymore after the incident last night.
Slowly Imah headed for the kitchen and prepared all the orders that Andra mentioned yesterday afternoon, she bought all of them while on the way to the mansion.
Kriet's! Brugh!
Andra came out from behind the bedroom door, this time she was neatly dressed in her usual suit, a white shirt paired with a blazer and black pants, as well as branded leather shoes that added to her good looks.
The perfume-scented bushes fill the air-circulating rooms in the house. Her half-dry hair was neatly combed with pomed smeared, and made her look so refreshing.
Shortly after, from the kitchen, there was a sound that seized his hearing. Andra immediately checked the kitchen with a sneak.
In peering from the mouth of the kitchen door that was deliberately not closed, he found an old woman who was no stranger was busy preparing what she asked. Then he raised his head, intending to disturb Imah.
“Nek!” andra Tegur.
“Mas Andra is awake?” It turns out that I wasn't surprised in the least.
“Kok, Grandma not surprised?” ask Andra Heran, while entering the kitchen.
“I know Mas Andra is coming, people smell already kissed from a while ago,” explained Imah.
“Waaah, Grandma's kiss is still like a seventeen-year-old girl,” boasting Andra while raising her symmetrical eyebrows.
“Cih, young people do not know themselves,” umpat Imah.
Andra just chimed in the curse of Imah with a knotty smile, then bead eyes probing all the groceries that Imah brought. He was quite impressed at Imah who brought all his orders without the slightest miss. The memory of the old woman was still good, even though her face was already filled with wrinkles without gaps.
“Nek, at home with whom?” ask Andra after making sure enough of all the groceries stored on that table.
The one who was peeling the onion put down a knife and brought it.
“Mas Andra has breakfast?” Instead of answering the question Andra Imah just asked Andra back.
Andra shook her head, without saying, she also chose to sit on the chair where they used to eat.
“You want coffee or tea?” tawar Home.
“Black coffee only, Grandma,” replied Andra.
“Let's go, my boss seems to be still in the room and not ready to go out yet,” explained Andra.
Let's understand, he brewed a pack of instant coffee available. Not waiting for long, one cup of coffee he served Andra who had been waiting.
“Kopinya, Mas,” said Imah, ”me at home with my granddaughter, maybe later she will follow here, what can?” imah.
“Really? sure can, Grandma. As long as Grandma's granddaughter doesn't interfere when my boss and his partner are having a meeting,”.
The smell of coffee out beat the expensive perfume Andra, he could not stand the aroma of coffee is so tempting, then raised the cup and brought it closer to the senses of penghidu, immediately then he sipped slowly his favorite black coffee.
“Mas Andra already has a girlfriend?” chirps Imah.
Reversing the question made Andra choke on the coffee grounds that were accidentally drunk.
Uhuk! Uhuk!
“Grandmother has a crush on me?” gurau Andra chimed in on the question Imah.
Let's sigh long, “Mas Andra this, joking continues, yes no, just asking,” replied Imah.
“Hahaha,”
Imah shook her head several times to find the man who was a gangster member who said creepy was so humorous and entertaining.
“Not yet, Grandma! What is Grandma's granddaughter a girl?” kelakar Andra again teased the old woman who was wearing a brown knit cardigan in front of her.
“Yes, she is a sweet and also kind girl,” replied Imah.
“Waaah, what can she do for me?” babble Andra with sparkling eyes.
Imah smile, “Kalo Mas Andra a good man, of course you can, Mas, later we ask my grandson.” Andra who starts to hope for more.
“Wuaah,” decak Andra so happy, can no longer say.
The conversation continued, until Andra who had appeared cool was pestering Imah in the kitchen. Andra's behavior did make Imah a little tired, but at the same time became an entertainer behind the difficulties of life that is being lived.
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“It looks like today can not harvest vegetables,” muttered little girl in pink dress while circulating a glance at the empty polybags in her yard.
”Granny's love, can't sell today,” he continued then exhaled heavily.
Shortly afterwards came a young girl wearing a department store uniform in front of the alley. That's right, the department store that Eunsu comes to every Thursday.
“Eunsu, what are you doing?” The girl greeted from a distance.
“Teh Naya wants to work? Eunsu is waiting for grandma,” Eunsu said.
“Emang granny to where?” tanya was a little curious.
“To the big house at the end of the village, he said the owner came and asked grandma to help clean up,” explained Eunsu on Naya–the neighbor.
“Oh, so, yes already, Eunsu is well at home, yes, Naya tea works first,” said Naya then continued the step towards her place for sustenance.
The krabuk! The krabuk!
Eunsu's stomach suddenly felt wrapped around and a little sore, spontaneous tiny hands with nails a little dirty and long it stroked him slowly.
“Hungary,” ogled.
He got up and headed for the kitchen that was fused with the TV room, he opened a worn rice coocker that was right next to that outdated tube TV. The only thing that entertains him and his grandmother.
A moment later there was a breath that was so tight, he found the rice coocker was empty, only the rice crust was left yesterday. Unrestrained hunger made him forced to pick up the crust as a prop this morning.
After the rice crust was exhausted, Eunsu chose to drink a bit more, so that the fullness is perfect. The tail of his eyes caught a large plastic bag of food wrappers that I had given him. Reminds him of that lucky Thursday. It was undeniable that his mind was hoping to meet Lam again.
Not because he was greedy, but he did need someone's helping hand, even just for stomach contents.
“If I ever see my chameleon uncle again,” hope while staring at the nanar of food wrappers that are already in the garbage can.
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