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"you go home aja ganta I can alone," said tara is not happy because after eating ganta still accompany him in the hospital.
"Wait for your father to come home," answered Ganta did not take a look from the textbooks he read occasionally allowing the location of his glasses deteriorate.
"Gausah ganta you go home you must be tired," said tara trying to convince ganta but his words were only ignored by ganta.
Sighing resigned breath tara leaning his head on the side of the bed, the next second tara and ganta jumped in shock to hear a loud break at his door.
Brakk...
A man came in staggering while holding a bottle of a drink that tara believed was alcohol,
"P-pahs,"
Brakk....
galdi kicked the hospital bed tara so that the bed was slightly shifted.
Neutralizing his face tara slightly squeezed the blanket he used afraid his father could assort him to panic in the fog let alone see ganta only pay attention to galdi from earlier.
"What the hell pah dateng-dateng gajar," said tara trying to be ordinary to his father
"You're the obvious one!, where's your money??, here!, I was waiting for you from earlier you gor hah?!, I'm starving at home!, and you're enjoying sleeping here!,"
Turns out tara again expect too high tara thought his father would come to him with a worried look but it was just his wishful thinking, it turns out his father came here just to ask for money.
"Sorry,"that's all tara can say he feels it's also his fault for letting his father starve.
Prangs...
Galdi in an unconscious position slammed the bottle so that it broke formless.
Noticing his drink that was not galdi-shaped chuckled cynically until his gaze stopped on the figure of a ganta who was sitting staring at him on the sofa.
Galdi laughed loudly while staggering indistinctly pointing towards Ganta.
"You?, you brought that beat right?, hahaha!, stupid choice tara cook nyari gulun boy kayak you already poor glasses Segede gaban and one more bangs you funny hahaha! Make me sick!,"
"Father!,"tara got out of his bed even though his head throbbed violently he did not care tara took off the infusion to easily reach his papa body, a pesky awfully sick.
Galdi laughs lightly "do you got them young?, you two are a match that one geeky one ******!,"
"Father!,"but pulled galdi to his pains to get away from the ganta the smell of alcohol burst when he approached his father.
"Woy you!, here's your money tara I want to eat me slack from earlier you even delicious here,"
Galdi glanced at tara at a glance then his gaze was fixed on the bag belonging to tara lying on the table next to the hospital bed the next second Galdi robbed the bag reached into the bag looking for something, he said,having managed to get some money in red galdi smiled widely,"
"That's not all tomorrow, either,"tara tried to snatch the money because he had just paid last week and the money was to meet his needs one month if there was no money that was how he and his father could eat.
Galdi laughed loudly "it turns out you have a lot of money yes there is also a good thing you are so*****, my tea layer tomorrow must be we are suddenly rich,"
"PAPAH!, yelling out loud tara his heart ached enough to hear the word way out of his father's lips he worked day and night for the money with ease his father said it ******,"
Galdi threw an empty tara bag and left only a tara phone "you're lucky because I didn't take your phone, if I take you and contact the men you serve later,"galdi was fanning out some of the red money.
"Bah don't take all the money,"tara began to resign because the power of galdi is very large.
Galdi staggered not caring about the tara begging galdi to step out of the room not forgetting he said a few words before leaving "hey you geeky man if I want to rent my son to sell first beat you just enough to rent tara yes, I just ngasi tau,"the next second the galdi's back had already disappeared out of the room after waving - a vague wave.
Tara sat on the bed how her fate was now dripping her expression that almost broke her tears at that time, no she had promised not to cry.
Ganta stood walking towards the tara bed, the one who saw it immediately looked at the scared ganta, did his father's words hurt ganta?, would he be disgusting as he was in his father's eyes, and his father's words hurt him,
Did ganta consider it ******?, negative thoughts began to fill the contents of tara heads.
"Ganta a-I'm sorry about what my father said earlier,"tara grabbed ganta's hand for him to hold but was brushed aside violently by ganta.
"Santa I'm really sorry about my dad's gabener,"but very scared now he's afraid to consider his drinya ******.
Ganta just kept his hand moving to push the button next to the tara bed, not waiting for a long nurse entered the room.
"Good night can I help you?" asked the nurse.
"The whole thing is off," the ganta's words make the nurse's attention diverted to the tara infusion released from her hands.
The nurse smiled kindly "well I fix it first," the nurse began to put the infusion on the hands of tara back "other times more carefully yes the infusion should not be released again,"the nurse spoke after finishing putting the infusion on the hands of tara.
"Thank you" said tara, smiling at the sister.
"Well I stay first,"after getting an answer from the sister tara sauntered away from there.
Tara looked back at Ganta was-was,
"Ganta I'm ben-"
"I go home," said Ganta cutting speech tara grab bag and ganta sauntered away before leaving he said something to tara.
"Too laper call suter!, to eat must be regular 3 times a day here, not 1 time a day" the ganta pronunciation is able to make tara choke her own saliva slightly satirized with the words ganta.
Sighing rough after ganta went tara sitting on the bed dropped his head on his knees, his mind floated everywhere trying to hold the stuffing that came out of his mouth tara squeezed firmly the blanket he used.
"ARGHHHH!!!,"the frustrated beetheriac grabbed his own hair and even hit him on the head,no he did not cry the proof he did not shed a single tear he just vented it all on himself not on the weak cry of an argamtana tara.
Now the problem is growing, how does he pay the hospital rent?, where he looks for the next money to survive a month?, his salary must be cut because he did not go to work ,and one more thing if ganta hates himself this time he realizes his father's words must hurt ganta and he is afraid ganta trusts his father's words and thinks if tara ****** disgusting as his late mother.
Tbc