Sugar Teachers

Palau

"Theo, we have to talk" Kris said shortly after locking the front door. However, Theo did not budge and still stepped towards the room, after which locked it

"Theo, open the door. We talk!" kris again. The sound of knocking followed the sound of his cry.

"Theo, Daddy should know what you want?" kris continued. The beats are getting louder.

While inside, Theo starts taking off his shirt and pants.

"Theo!"

"Tomorrow, Dad. I'm gonna take a break."

"But Theo."

"Tomorrow, Dad. I promise you an explanation tomorrow. Please let me rest."

Suddenly it was quiet outside and Theo thought the stepfather had left. The guy who only wore singlet and boxer clothes on his waist also looked up at the ceiling, feeling his head throbbing as if ready to break. He closed his eyes and Fiona's face made him feel bad. His body is squeezing, headaches, heartache and everything hurts.

Silent, Theo could feel the eyes begin to warm up and there was water suddenly flooded in the eye fertilizers. Never imagined in his brain that a broken heart hurt like this. I never thought about doing this hard thing. He used to be proud to say that if he could not make Fiona fall in love, he would be willing to leave.

But look, he felt it was samgatbskait. The world seems to stop. Letting go of a loved one for a loved one is not easy. The pain is many times over. Stress is like that too. He thought hard all day and decided to retreat and give up.

Not wanting to let the heart go along in sadness Theo also immediately went from there to the bathroom. He washed his hot face with water, then stared at his own reflection in the mirror.

Sad, yes Theo can catch the look of the face from his eyes. He lost, lost because he failed to steal Fiona's heart. Failed because he couldn't make the girl like him.

Theo rubbed his wet face, then looked at the reflection of himself so late, after which he left there and laid down his tired body on the bed.

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"Hey, daydreaming?" Filio came with a bag of oranges. He crumbs next to Fiona who has now sat up straight.

"Where are you from, Bang? Long time," replied Fiona astonished. But the mimic wonder was lost when smelling the pungent aroma of orange. Because instead of answering Filio just peeling the orange fruit, then eat it, make Fiona drool and forget the sadness. Lustfully he took the fruit that was in Filio's hands.

His expression should not be asked. His face immediately turned wrinkled. From the eyebrows to the lips everything is pursed.

"Buset, bye. It's sour." Fiona throws the rest of the fruit in hand. Then looked at the astonished brother who was still chewing the fruit, his brother's face was flat, like not the spirit of life.

"Bang, you're good, right? Your tongue is fine, right? How's elo's expression flat?" fiona Cecar. "It's a real asem, you know."

But again instead of answering Filio just exhaled a long breath.

"Lo tau, Fi, the sourness of this fruit is not worth my feelings."

"What do you think, Bang?" Fiona who was still upset tried to neutralize the tongue with warm tea that had accompanied her.

"Gue is heartbroken. This whole new life was rejected. It hurts."

"What's? Lo rejected?" Fiona wild

Filio nodded.

"Seriously?" Fiona was silent looking at her brother's face was nothing like a dying rooster. No doubt it made Fiona laugh loudly. He even hit his brother's shoulder many times. Sillier.

"Gosh, that bang is so, anyway. Anyway elo is weird. Yes, I had a crush on Mrs Jean. Definitely refused. You don't see Mrs Jean's relationship with our aunt. Yeah, well, he wants to nerima elo. If he receives an elo it means that Mrs Jean is not sane. Remember the age of dong." Fiona laughed again, inexhaustibly.

"Love never looks at age. Do not underestimate if you alone can not regulate feelings. You're also crazy about older people."

Fiona silently looked up at the night sky and felt tight in her chest. Dissolve everything.

"Well, can a woman have two husbands?"