Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

court in the morning

One word I should avoid, enough. I don't want any more!

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Feels comfortable, very comfortable. Both of them are reluctant to get up and open their eyes.

Not as comfortable as this they sleep, in a soft bed and hugging a roll that is so warm and soothing inhale their distinctive aroma.

Very close, like a stamp that refuses to be separated. One kept hugging and one was looking for comfort like a kitten.

But unfortunately, comfort and tranquility now changed the sound of screaming that echoed throughout the room to their hearing. Furrowing brows and slowly opening eyes with those still hugging each other.

" Who?" She looked at the woman, half-conscious and half-opened.

" Don't know?" Reply to the man who tightened his embrace.

Closing their eyes for a few seconds, before they finally came to their senses and opened their eyes wide, staring at each other and turning to the source of the sound.

" Mama!"

" Aunty!" Say them simultaneously and keep away the position of those who hug each other.

" Father!!" Shouted Aunt Rani.

Yes who else if not Mama Rizal, come in the morning want to make a surprise with her husband to celebrate the birthday of his only son. But it was Mama Rizal who was surprised what she saw now.

His son, his only son, slept in one bed with a girl. The girl who turns out to be his girlfriend, his former candidate. Which surprised him.

" What's wrong Ma?" Sapa Lord Rama approached him in haste.

Staring at her husband with round eyes, pointing towards the two humans standing at the side of the bed with nervous faces and afraid of what they might face.

Frowning to see the child and prospective daughter-in-law from the top to the bottom.

Messy hair, typical puffy eyes wake up and a face that stiffens when you see it.

" Sleep with pa?" Rengek Nyonya Rani displays a sad face and teary eyes.

" What! Sleep together." Scream Mr. Rama and nod Lady Rani with vigor.

" No Pa! It's a misunderstanding." Kilah Rizal's.

" Yes Om, that's not true.!" Imbuh Citra, while waving his two hands in front of the chest.

" Mom has proof!"Ms. Rani quickly showed the evidence by opening the phone, seeing it to her husband and also to Rizal and Citra.

Rounding his eyes, incomparably surprised to stare at each other for a few seconds and looked back at Madam Rani.

" You guys, papa wait in the living room." Said Mr. Rama, walking out of Rizal's room followed by Mrs Rani from behind.

Outside the room, the tightly closed door looked at each other until two parents curved their lips perfectly, when acting so successfully in front of his son and future daughter-in-law.

An opportunity that is not wasted on his lucky moments saw his son sleep one bed with a woman who has not been muhrim.

Both parents make it as if they have done more, even though their parents know, their children have never touched a woman or dated.

But this is for the mission and the good of his son. Mission wants his son to get married quickly, have a daughter-in-law and want to have grandchildren. Kindness, for the sake of those who are caught several times seeing Citra in his son's apartment, fearing to do more and can destroy the good name of Kevin and Citra and impact on both sides of the family.

Throwing a pillow firmly towards Rizal and caught well before hitting his body.

" Why are you sleeping on the bed!!" Citra Gerrutu.

" It's a room, whatever I want to sleep in." Answer Rizal.

" At least you can sleep on the couch, not on the bed"

" I told you last night to sleep on the couch, sleep in the bed." Rizal.

" There's something empty that I sleep on the couch!" Sengit Citra's.

" Yes the same." Rizal answered, walked towards the door, opened it and looked back.Stare at Citra who was still in place by pursing her lips.

" Let's get out quickly, papa's mom is waiting. And inevitably we have to follow his orders." Said Rizal lirih, resigned to what in the trial later his parents gave.

Breathing heavily, closing the eyes for a few seconds. Walking as limp as if heavy to get out of the room, facing both parents Rizal. He was unable to meet, met with two parents Rizal who was caught sleeping hugging his Son, what else with the same illegitimate position in front of them and the community.

sitting parallel to the two before Rizal's parents, Citra who looked down and Rizal who looked at his two parents.

Tau, Citra who is afraid of her two parents. Uncoercive and involuntarily touched Citra's hand, grasping it gently to calm her down.

A small jolted image of Rizal's hand and touch that was calming him until he dared to respond to Rizal's hand by shedding tears as if he had support and not alone would face it all

" You know what the risk is, if not papa and mama who saw you sleeping one bed before marriage." Ask Mr. Rama.

" We know Pa." Answer firmly Rizal.

Tau will risk what they do if they are gripped by a stranger and will be forced or forced to marry in the surrounding wine first to the village hall, if in the village.

" It's good if you know." Ruan Rama looked at his son and daughter-in-law who lowered their heads.

" Immy.?" Gentle greeting Lord Rama.

Little by little Citra ventured to raise her head to look at Papa Rizal.

" For your good, tomorrow my father and mother will go to your house, ask your parents." He said, Just nod and smile faintly to cover his fear.

Throwing each other a smile as Mr. Rama looked at his wife and a small nod hinted to the side of his daughter-in-law.

Sitting next to her down-turned-daughter-in-law afraid of what she was doing with her son. It was as if the incident had cornered him a little.

Gently rubbing the hair of Citra and her back, until Citra looked to the side to see the future mother-in-law smiling kindly with her.

" Don't be afraid! It's for your own good. Mama's not mad, mama's happy you're going to be mama's daughter-in-law?" He said in a very soft voice like between a mother and a biological child.

" Whatever the circumstances later Mama and Papa will remain with Citra." He said again, and his words succeeded in making Citra's tears fall without being able to be dammed again and poured into the warm embrace of a mother who calmed the heart of her son's grief.

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Oh. ciye.!! wait babang up ya😀. Thank you, you are still loyal to the lizard.😇

Sorry lately is busy, understand if again the celebration can not hold a mobile phone. He wants to be a lady-daughter, but kebayak enggak not fit😅😅 ya have taken over the kitchen alone, to and fro feet until so stiff.