The Badboy's

The Badboy's
Papa



Heyyo gaissy, how's kalean? Hopefully always ok ok well.


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An upset now arises in the mind of Hawi, until an unexpected event was quite surprising Hara.


Hawi pulled himself into the deck until the distance between their faces was only 2 inches, even the pointy shield they both looked attached to each other.


They just fell silent and exchanged looks.


"Do I need to be treated like this?"


Hawi.


Hara fell out of her drown and began to forcefully remove Hawi's hand from the side of her waist.


Hara's feeling is now becoming unwelcome, the article, how about his lips were touched by Hawi's lips? Such a disfigurement was impossible between them.


*


Hara was silent, she did not want to make the mistake of talking a lot and make Hawi do something like that again.


But that momentary silence was no more when they reached a garden.


Hara looks hysterical when she sees flowers blooming there.


In this park, time does not seem to have passed until the afternoon.


Hara was far away in the middle of the garden, looking busy pampering the flowers.


Semenatara Hawi only looked from a distance while playing the lid of an alcohol bottle in his hand.


A smile was engraved as Hawi pulled both corners of his lips. He felt something different, something strong and he had never felt before when he saw the girl he was with at the time.


*


These two people just got home.


Hara looks happy, even though she still feels awkward to Hawi.


"Thank you Wi" he said after getting off the bike and standing in front of Hawi with his face down.


"Make what? In the supermarket?" Hawi asked, this reminded Hara of the incident earlier.


"What the hell. I've come home," said Hara snorting.


Hawi only chuckled after seeing Hara's facial expression, then pulled her motor gas and left the house of the girl who was blushing embarrassed.


*


Hara greeted Candra with a big smile on her cheek.


"Mamaa."


"Happy as it were."


"Hehe."


"It's a pity" said Candra, giving her a white envelope that instantly changed Hara's happy face to dim.


*


Hawi had just arrived at his house, the large house looked very magnificent. He played the key to his motorcycle while entering the house.


"Hawi?"


Her happy face's roar changed as she looked at the 4-headed man standing before her.


"What's wrong?" asked Hawi who was always rude when he met Kusuma.


"Nothing. Papa does not want to make your mood destroyed," said Kusuma seemed calm despite being treated so by his son.


"Oh."


Kusuma let out a deep breath, his son was not yet able to be kind to him.


No 3 minutes left Kusuma yet, suddenly a scream was heard from Hawi's room.


"Anj*ng, arghh." Hawi screamed in pain as he stepped on the broken bottle in his room.


"Bangs*d aw. Bi Iraaa, biiii," he swore.


Fresh blood flowed so much from the soles of Hawi's feet.


"Why den? It can bleed."


"The piece of bii."


"What's the matter Hawi?" Kusuma was surprised to see his son.


"Arrghhhhhhh," cried Hawi in pain.


"Here let me take medicine" said Kusuma while wiping blood from Hawi's legs.


"www."


Kusuma took Hawi to his bed.


"Here you go, let's get some rest!"


"Gue doesn't need fake attention" Hawi said, shaking Kusuma's hand.


"Wi, how many times you have to be..."


"Go! Get out of here!" sergeant Hawi.


Kusuma looked sad to leave the room, so much as Hawi hated to have to behave like this to him.


"alright. Papa's gone."


Don't forget the voment gaisss


A little first today ☺


Don't forget pollow ig akooh and Hara ❤


Limacia