Romance Love Young People

Chapter 93's

Almost 12 noon I just until my house flutters while closing the gate.

"Huft.'" I saw Dad's car at home my lazy feeling will be at home increasingly becoming-so.

I walked in and opened the door

"Czech"

"Why doesn't Semalem go home....??" Ask my dad who reads the newspaper in the living room.

I just kept quiet as I took off my shoes and opened the rope and put them on the shoe rack.

I stood up and walked past him without a word coming out of my mouth.

"When do you think papa doesn't look like the wind...??" papa started to stand up and fold the newspaper.

I stopped breathing slowly, but I still did not answer

"Julian....!!!!" my papa said harder.

"I'll change if papa returns mom to the house" I said by turning back in a sniffy voice.

'That's impossible" my papa's airing by dodging a malice.

"Yes so we draw I will also be impossible to change as before" I said without feeling guilty.

''Brash kid "the voice of my papa is heard starting to get emotional with me.

I didn't hear my papa babble that looked like a broken radio.

I walked up the stairs and into the room.

"Jbreeek" I slammed the door rudely.

I lay my body on the bed slowly I closed my eyes and began to sleep.

I don't know if living in this house feels like living in hell to me

I hugged the gloved roll of this ball picture hoping I could sleep soundly.

About two hours I fell asleep until the Asar azan began to roar.

I saw a light pantuklan through my window, the weather outside looked hot.

I sat contemplating the story of my current life that resembles a kite breaking up, like living without a handle and a purpose.

Slowly my stomach began to sound "crisky" as soon as I brushed off my daydream I immediately walked towards the kitchen.

''What cooking is mbk...??" askaku keoada mbk Dita who was washing dishes looks a lot of pile of dirty dishes in front of him.

"So the father of vegetable soup with chicken there is also fried tempeh, mas Julian would do anything else...??" he said Mbak Inah offered other dishes.

"No need to eat the existing just please make juice yes mbk..." Madam Inah immediately stopped washing dishes and made me fruit juice.

"Yes mas"

"His face is a little" Tamabkhku to mbk Inah reminded me that I do not like drinks too sweet.

"Mr made tea ya mbk.." said my papa who came to the table to make my appetite so lost.

"Oh yes sir" replied Mbk Inah who was busy making me juice.

"Jul" said the man as he shifted his chair and began to sit in front of his son.

"Heem" Julian overcame him with just a thud.

"You were yesterday the basketball race kok papa you didn't tell me papa so embarrassed kids papa there who participated in the race also yesterday he said look at you" said the man at length shows the expression he felt not considered important by his son.

"Its important...??" julian said by stopping the eating event.

"It's the juice mas" the maid graciously brought two trays filled with one glass of juice and one cup of sweet tea the scene of this dispute was familiar to her.

"Thank you" said Julian, who sounded able to control his emotions.

"Yes peting is for papa can papa work holiday so can see your match, oh yes papa still proud of you even if you lose"said the man as he sipped a sip of tang tea inside the ceramic cup.

"It's not papa's business, care it's a papa actor" Julian seemed to have listened enough to the words of his father he was quite sick immediately he moved from his seat had not had time to step his father's feet the weakest first to stand up.

"Where do you eat let papa come out..."

The four-headed man got out of his seat and he had to accept the fact that his son would continue to hate him.

Sometimes love requires a lot of sacrifice.

"Mbk Inah." said Julian to the maid.

"Mending you are now sitting all over eating, you haven't eaten yet...??" not as usual the attitude that is always indifferent is now turned into a kind heart.

"Do not be ashamed to sit down" Jukuan ordered while taking rice and pouring vegetables into his bowl.

"Sorry mas" He did know himself he felt unworthy to sit with his master.

"Hahaha" Julian laughed seeing the maid so innocent, only this time did Inah see the charming smile of her master's son.

"You're the original Bandung, aren't you....??" julian asked again in trying to interrogate the maid apparently.

"Yes" he answered while sitting down but nervous.

"When we go to bandung yuk I want to look at my mama" asked Julian who made the maid astonished by the nature of her employer so good.

"Yes, if you get permission from your father...." He replied with a pitter.

"It's kind of like that" Julian said as an angel.

Mbk Inah just kept silent while looking at the cuisine for him that seemed to arouse his taste.

"You're tasting your food pretty good" Julian began to take the pot of chicken thighs he did not memumgkiri mbk Inah cuisine is very good.

The maid was just shy and kept her head down honestly she wanted to eat but her embarrassment was higher now.

"Mbk why is young to be a maid not just school" asked Julian who looks curious about the life of mbk Inah.

"My sister a lot of mas all have to go to school while my mother's father is sick" he explained firmly.

"Oh that's so you're the backbone of your family' Julian is starting to understand now how tough the life story of others out there is.

"Yes mas"

"Patiently, hopefully you will be spanked by your husband" ucpa Julian prayed the best for his assistant.

"Sorry mas I have to dry the clothes first" Mbk Inah began to complain that the worker had not been done.

"Oh yes please thank you already nemenin eat.." said Julian who makes the heart mbk Inah smile for him.

The maid was indeed very embarrassed by Julian hibgga while drying her clothes and her heart flowered.

"Any basic mbk Inah my face really serem what yes." said Julian laughed at the young maid's gloom.

After I finished eating I immediately got out of my chair and walked into the television room wanting to watch television today.

There was a woman's voice that sounded familiar to my ears talking to my father.

"Oh you Princess yes her son sir jaya...??" said my papa who made my curiosity more and more.

"Yes, I'm sorry Juliana is there.." It turns out that she's my Fealingy's a Princess.

"Sit down first let me call..."

''Ganguu deh tu girl" I said while rubbing my hair rough.

"Julian.." Surely my papa called me from the outside who sounds like a mosque toa.

I tried to pretend to be asleep hoping the Princess would leave soon but my papa kept waking me up.

"Jul get up there temen you" with a god-level upset face I immediately get up and walk towards the front door.

"Jul.." said the Princess with a sweet but sweeter face Eliza of course.

"Well, what's the matter." I replied flatly as the wall of the wall as possible.

"Tomorrow our class there is a pension exercise" he said as he pulled out a piece of paper.

"Oh, how do I know yes I am." said I tried to be indifferent because obviously I was not interested in the pension event.

"This is Mr. Imron telling him suddenly." he said while taking a cell phone from his pocket.

"Emang in what event...??" I'm a little pity He has come all the way to my house but I did not respond to the arrival well obviously I impressed the bad guy is not.

"This is in celebrating the day of kartini will stay another week" he continued while opening the sheet of paper.

"Oh don't come like me." said I who really need him disappointed.

"This Jul's clerk I'm looking for someone..." He put on his look of love and made me heartless if I refused.

''I'll think about it first." I said trying to appreciate his words.

"However, I will take a drink first" I said trying to melt the atmosphere so that he would leave immediately.