Revenge For One Night

Sprucehouse

Hello all... Greetings from me hehe. Thank you for always giving your tracks...

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After the sequence by the mothers who continued to invite him and the son to talk even though Letta did not respond openly, Letta and the son went home, and the son came home, actually letta continued to refuse in between by the Son but the Son was like deaf and indifferent, ignoring Letta's rejection, he continued to take Letta and Letta would not just accept it, he said, the end of his energy stopped the action of the Son who was said to be very insane, no longer insane, this is outside of a human.

Letta chose to be quiet on the way, reluctant to stare or even talk to the son. The son was very stubborn, did not want to listen to others, rather selfish. But maybe his immature age is the main factor sucks.

Goats only if kicked and scolded, beaten or even snapped will run away and run, the goat also will not dare to approach in the future. But son? He even pretended not to know and still hard on his wishes.

Already expelled, molded, stomped, spanked. But stay afloat and stubborn. Losing time with goats? Goats even understand human language, the time of fellow humans do not understand.

Letta did not know where he was taken, the road hangs him through with the son a lot of forests and oil palm plantations, coffee plantations and other gardens, he said, quite far into and across the road that is only enough 1 car, long enough to almost an hour... The road is not too bad and not too good.There are many rivers that they miss even several times they meet monkeys on the side of the road.

But the son did not intend to burukkan with himself because he had been treated badly earlier,,? like in hemm who's yeah,? the point is ugly... But Letta need not be afraid because he can defend himself.before the son who knows himself will first kill the son. Aye ... Letta strongly believed herself to be stronger than the son.

Lettaa has never been through this road at all, which is certain now in front of him is a house that is beautiful, waw, not big, not big, not as you imagine, not as you think, this house looks not too big but not too small.

Made of emmm wood Ulin wood? Letta tau the price of this wood waw.yes this wood is very step and expensive. The house is brown and decorated with many flowers next to the house, letta looked again at the front of the house, there are many bongsai trees that are shaped like a round shape, and others. Letta didn't understand but it was beautiful. There is also full of green, fresh green grass.

Letta's eyes stared at the son's house. This is very beautiful, the Son who saw the face of letta who remained cold staring at his house, no change even his eyes look serious, the difference between his eyes was not cold, even impressed warm. “Not want to go down?”Ask the son chuckled to Letta who remained silent.

Letta glanced at Putra. Bizarre.”No.. this is not my home.” replied Letta honestly. Where would letta go down when this is not his house.

Son sighed opening the door of his car.”Yakan ayang ngak said the address is ayang yah so I bring only our future address hehe.” His word. He opened letta's door and helped Letta out.

But letta refused.”Loe aja's. I can go home on greb.” Tukas Letta's. Don't know whose house this is, but Letta can guess this is the Son's house, why is Letta here anyway? Want to meet his parents Son??? Haha so funny, want to be introduced as what?

A fella? A boyfriend? What not to cry the blood both parents of the son see himself and the son.

Putra sighed.” here there is no signal ayang, there are no neighbors and no gopud. “ idle.”lagian who wants to come here? Here people will not be able to pass, because the land around here already has a father son.” Cocky biancas.

Letta looked around, where it was outside the fence

The son who saw letta who was looking around started explaining.” Well there about eight hectares that we passed earlier was the father's palm oil plantation, and at the end of it where the corn garden, it's the father's garden as well.. on the other end of the rubber kevbun it was also father's garden. Sekiutar 3p0 hectares westward and 30 separate hekktar. Ayang ngak will be able to go there because far away, if you want to go well please.”ujar Putra with arrogance. Letta glared at the arrogant Puutra.

The son who was gazed upon as soon as the wave rubbed his ears.” Anu means son, if you are still hard to make your own way home. If you are not thank goodness so later the anterin son will come home.” Further. Letta sighed violently made. Unfortunately he could lose to Putra, letta had thought this way but did not think if the son's house in the middle of the forest.

Letta gets out of the car, helped by Puttra. The son brought the plastic vegetables apart, holding letta's hand, but Letta threw them away. The son who was treated so simply silently looked at letta away, his gaze flattering.

” Who's home is it?”ask Letta to the Son at the end or across from his house, there is a small house.

The son who had looked sad looking at the direction of Letta's question,” oh it's a dog house. It was made for a farm for stray dogs. Let bia take care of the garden and no one dares to maling. “ replied lightly.,

Letta nodded. The son approached letta a little faster. Opening the door slowly, letta silently looked at the incoming Son.

” Buna,... Putra go home bring ayang loh..” he scream lebai. Letta closed her eyes hearing the son's words. Letta's face flushed in embarrassment, damn it. If this is where letta put her face later??? A son can talk so innocently to his mother.

“Putra if dateng said greetings not halu. Uh...” A beautiful woman approached. Letta blinked silently looking at the woman.The woman was seen looking at letta and glancing at the Son. Buna or Moon, using a simple flower dres but covered with a cloth to plant, there is also a small scope and knife. Letta so knew for sure this woman had just planted something in the back garden.

Didn't you die in this woman's place?

“who's Put?” the woman smiled closer looking at the friendly Letta.

The son held Letta's hand but Letta glared gently slashing the Son's hand. Son mendneggus.” This is the father of Putra Buna who yesterday the son spoke in. And ayang this is the son of his name Moon call aja Buna kayak putra.” Said the Son introducing the Moon to Letta lightly.

Moon smiled awkwardly staring leta a little shok, letta himself held his breath, somewhere wanted to put his invitation but letta wanted to faint. Damn son, matri alone is a problem. Damn Putra makes angry. “halloo Letta. I'm Buna's son. Hehe ayok came in.. Putra bring a drink to the back garden for you.” Slowly to the Son. The son nodded towards the kitchen leaving Letta and her mother.

Letta welcomes the hands of the Moon.” I'm Areta. You can call me letta. “ Said Letta.

The moon nodded stiffly hearing letta's words. Even the voice of letta was very round and firm. Moon was a little surprised to see the taste of his son like this. “You're his brother Son? Please understand that I am not the boyfriend of my son. Our age is much different.” Said Letta looking at the face of the moon shocks and stiff. Moga moons do not have heart defects. Letta is reluctant of responsibility.

Moon heard letta unconscious speech slightly relaxed, chuckling carrying Letta towards the back of the house.” Hehe I am his mother Son, he calls me Buna or abbreviation Mother.hehe sorry well he is rather childish, “ said Moon.

Letta heard him nod in understanding, somewhat surprised because the face of the mother Son is so beautiful. Moon brings letta sit.”sit first while waiting for drinks, you can eat the cake well hehe. Sorry there is nothing about the son nobody said want to bring you kompnah.” He opened the plastic from his hand and put the scope under it.

Letta nodded at the moon. Somewhat surprised to hear if this woman is the mother of the Son. He is more suitable ajdi girlfriend or even older brother son, that if the road maybe people will think he's his younger brother son. Bulkan was very pretty with her tiny body. Right looked at and contained in the fitting section, the Moon turned to see Letta smiling. “ It's okay. I was a bit surprised, I pkir anmda his brother son and ujur we are almost the same. I was confused what to call, want to call aunty it feels a bit strange.” Letta said slowly and honestly.

The moon heard him. Nodding and sitting in a chair in front of letta.” Call Buna aja. Keliatan stay young and you also will not be awkward hehe. How old are you?” bulkan was very curious. Seeing Letta come he could guess ujur letta away from the son. It could be that the son likes people who are over the age like this. But it was not unable to reveal his heart at this moment as well.

Letta berdehem. “ my age has only entered twenty-five years.” should be another month of age that much but letta just count it even, even,. I can't lie if his age is that. It won't change his age either,.

Moon nods stiffly.” Oh means grown up well.” whispered., Letta cleared her throat looking around. No longer see the look on the face of the moon. Moon wants to faint hearing age letta. Silence Moon calculate the distance of age both, son only 18 years old. Staring at the finger counting with focus., one. two. three... Seven years.their distance is seven years.The moon rounded the eyes. Suddenly it felt like his throat was dry.

Letta did not see the look on the face of the Moon from earlier so plain. Letta continued to look at this rear Bun, letta did not realize if it was very nice and comfortable here, could see many lush palm trees because there the road decreased, so it looks beautiful and green, and green, this house is on the highest cliff, their garden also contains many vegetables, there are carrots that are mapped, there are potatoes, there are sweet potatoes, there are toknmat, there are also several others.

” Your soup prrtani?”Letta asked slowly glanced at the maish Moon with her manner.

Moon shocked staring Letta stiff,” ah yes. Wanna see the garden. Ayok I am with.” His word.

Letta stared at the Moon stunned.” can?”

Moon nods vigorously,” can dong. Ayok ayok.,” bulkan is very happy, from the first want to show off the garden that he has, but to whom? Her friends are even forbidden by her husband to come here, except for the moon that meets outside the house

Letta nodded but some of the sons came.” Loh go manaz this son bring his drink.” The son put orange juice on the table and looked at Letta and his mother who was leaving. Moon glared at pda putra dna said,.” Wanna see the garden. Just close the juice so that no flies enter. We come here again later.”tujarnya then step to bring letta to the garden.

Letta nodded slowly.The son sighed, tired of beautifying the juice if this is useless. He went back to the kitchen to get the bowl lid. Letta took a slow step with her leg still hurting.”kaki you why?”Ask Bulkan to letta who is a little uncomfortable walking.

Letta berdehem's. Shaking for a moment.” There is a bit of tragedy.” Answer Letta casually. The moon looks to nod while rubbing its stomach. Letta was stunned to see the dres being worn slightly imprinted on the stomach of the moon's bverisi. Letta looked at Hulan who was looking at her chuckling. The moon could see Letta's funny face that couldn't believe what she was doing. Letta cleared his throat slowly about to ask but hesitated.

“oiya I am again pregnant second child hehe.” Not chuckling the more stroking his stomach.

” Continue why gardening? Not a little bit flabby later?”Ask Letta.

Kan gardening will squat, automatically his stomach will be depressed by his feet. The moon rounded the eyes. Letta can usually think that far, not like other people who ask sudha how many months? Or it's been checked by a boy or a girl. Letta was instead seen paying attention to things that no one else noticed.

“emm no really, I was standing again nanam straubery new there.so stomach will not be flat. By bread hehe,.”ua chuckles softly at Letta. Letta heard him nod looking at the Moon's stomach. Slowly stabbing does not distract him. The moon is a little groggy. The aura of letta's intimidation was enormous, she was a speerti owner in her neighborhood. Letta's height is far above her even though she's a girl. “ Are you not tired? Is your day okay during pregnancy?? It looks a little restrictive soerang women.” Ask letta. Again the Moon was asked something that was beyond the questions of others.

He was confused as to what to answer. Moon chuckles. “actually don't we really have to fall first not si in order to ride a bike?”Tanya is not slow. Letta nodded in understanding.