
“Gosh, why does all this have to happen to me?” Jeff threw his body in his bed after Laras' departure.
“Trouble about When not finished, why should a new problem appear?” Can he just disappear off the face of this earth? He was very tired of everything.
Jeff closed his eyes. Being too tired, the man finally entered into his dream realm.
Apartment's quiet. Unlike if there were When there, the girl would not let the apartment quiet. Either by trying a new food menu, watching a movie or telling stories to and fro.
Until nightfall, Jeff just opened his eyes. He squirmed his body and then pensively.
“I guess all this is just a dream, it's not,” omitted. “Bil, please go home. I promise I won't make you sad again.”
Jeff then got up and went to take a shower. As planned, he would go to a club to calm his mind.
Relax, he's not going alone. He also took Victor with him. Jeff was afraid he would lose control if no one stopped him. That's why he took his best friend.
Jeff then took his car keys after he finished getting ready. He drove his car at a moderate speed.
His goal before going to the club was Victor's house.
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Jeff knocked on Victor's door a few times. It appeared that a middle-aged woman he knew so well opened the door for him.
“Hei Jeff's. For a long time you did not play here,” said the woman who is none other than Victor's mother.
“Busy, Aunt,” replied Jeff reluctantly to find another reason.
“Come in.” Jeff nodded and followed Victor's mother into his house. Just as Jeff was about to land himself on the couch, Victor came up with his handsome appearance.
Black jeans clad in their tiered legs, combined with plain black shirts. Not to forget the necklace she always wore made her appearance very charming.
“Depart now?” asked Victor while confirming the location of his slightly rotating necklace.
Jeff nodded. “Come!” Finally without sitting first they chose to say goodbye to Victor's mother.
“Loh, how do you go right away? Aunt has not been drinking,” protested her mother Victor.
Jeff smiled broadly. “Lain times Aunt. We want to play, afraid of the night,” elak Jeff. How can you be afraid of the night, the night the atmosphere of the club will be more alive and it will be fun.
Victor's mother sighed when she got an answer from Jeff. “Often played here,” he said which was then embraced by Jeff.
“Depart first, Bu.” This time it was Victor. After getting permission from the mother, they left there.
Their journey to the destination requires at least thirty minutes which means they have plenty of time on the way.
“Where, have you apologized to your girlfriend's parents?” ask Victor. Not to interfere, but he wants to make sure that his best friend is not a brash coward.
Jeff nodded. “Every day I go to his house, and every day I get a rejection. This is karmic power for me because I refuse when it is,” he said.
“Means until now you have not met your boyfriend lo?” Victor asked again.
“Not yet. I tried to make an apology and blessing from his parents first. Abis it just I deketin his son.”
Victor just nodded at the words of his best friend. It would be difficult if the parents of his girlfriend did not approve or even did not allow Jeff to meet his son again.
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After getting such news from Raveno, both of Bila's parents rushed to fly to Korea. They'll meet Bila at the place where Raveno had been told.
At this moment, it had arrived right at the door of the house. They were a little hesitant to press the bell, probably because they hadn't seen each other for a long time.
Mr. Harla and Ms. Erina looked at each other before Mr. Harla's right hand was raised to press the bell.
Once, twice, there was no response from the owner. Both of them were feeling a bit anxious when they left again from there.
But after they pressed the third bell, the door opened wide and revealed the figure of the girl they had been looking for. The girl they had longed for.
“Honey,” watered by Mother Erina with tears that have flowed on her cheeks.
“Dad, Mother.” The situation is also not much different from the Mother. She was crying hard. There is fear, anxiety and also pleasure at the same time.
Mother Erina immediately hugged her daughter tightly. Wreaked out his already hot longing.
After their embrace was released, Bila pulled the hand of Mother and also her Father to go inside and she immediately closed the door.
The three of them sat on the sofa with Bila who bowed his head. He was afraid of his father because from then on his father was just silent not speaking a word.
“Dad's grandson is fine, right?” Once he let out his voice, it made Bila cry again and immediately rushed into the arms of the Father.
“Dad sorryin When.” When he cried loudly and drowned his head in his father's chest. Very comfortable backrest is indeed Dad's backrest.
“Dad who apologized. Dad should always be there for you, instead of continuing to work until you forget your own daughter,” said Mr. Harla. The second time in his life he shed tears.
The first is when his wife gave birth to Bila.
“You've already come here, meaning Raveno has already told everything, right?” ask them if they are both.
Both parents nodded. “Even if you tell us everything, we will not reject you. Want anyway you remain our daughter,” said Mother Erina.
When down. She knew, but somehow her fear grew even more when she recalled how Jeff had rejected her first.
“When Just scared, Bun,” Wept When.
“We go home yes,” persuade Mr. Harla. “We won't let Jeff see you. You don't need to go to school if you don't want to. If you want, you can also study at home,” said his father.
“But I'm sure that he won't find another time?”
“Daddy is not sure because until now he still always comes home and apologizes.”
“Then If you don't want to go home.” When optimistic to go home, now he is reluctant to return.
“But take it easy. As much as possible Dad won't let him see you. Dad also felt hurt because Dad's son was hurt.”
“Back yes. After this Mother promises will not often go to the office. We can play together, shop together, Mother will also anterin you play with your friends.”
If you are a little worried about all the offers of his parents.