The Definition Of Love

11. Destruction [1]

Galang drove his car on the streets of the capital city that is quite quiet, in the steering chair next to him there is Felica who was asleep with clothes that are urgently and ‘open’.

But Galang suddenly remembered. Why would he take Felica to Alma's house? Holy hooch! When he hit the wheel of his car, he almost forgot that next to him was Felica! Moreover, he did not know where Felica's home address was.

“Anj*ng, why am I here beg*! Damn, where I don't know where Felica's house,” muttered Galang while pulling his car over.

A few minutes later, Galang decided to bring Felica to his apartment. Because he was already in a daze carrying Felica where, he turned his car towards the direction of the apartment road.

Long story short, when we arrived at the apartment. Galang immediately put Felica's body on the king size mattress, not forgetting to release the heels attached to the girl's feet. As if feeling a movement, Felica suddenly woke up but still drunk.

Galang had not had time to leave from there, Felica immediately held Galang's hand. No matter what demon possessed Felica, Felica suddenly became aggressive. He immediately opened the dress, leaving only his underwear.

“Fel aware, Fel,” Galang slightly pushed Felica's body, because he could not be rude to women.

“Fel, already,” Galang held Felica's hand to do no further.

"Shh.. hot..."

But also hypocritical Galang was not tempted by the sight he saw from Felica's body, he several times swallowed his saliva.

“You're ‘mau’ right, Lang? Hihi, timid gaust,” whispered Felica in Galang's ear with a little *******.

“Stop, Fel. I don't want us to do anything, inget! Lo it's my best friend's boyfriend,” Felica laughs.

“Friend? Yeah, but I like it equally you're wrong, hm? Even from the first time I stretched lo to lo soan with Alma, I also still like lo,” Galang fell silent, he was a little shocked and did not believe Felica's honest and candid remarks.

“Gue gini yes because lo. Enjoy it, baby. Lo's girlfriend is not here, you can ‘main’ used to be with me? Aye?”

Galang.

“Fel, you're drunk again! Conscious beg*.”

Again and again Felica immediately grabbed her lips, even until their position changed. Galang could not refuse even though his heart said reject, he unconsciously participated dissolved in the game Felica.

\* \* \*

The girl nodded slowly, slowly she began to open her eyes. He stretched his muscles, lazily glancing at a wall clock that turned out at 05:35, he felt beside him and found his phone. Ah he didn't charge his phone all night!

Alma got up from his bed, and first charged the battery. After that he rushed for dawn prayer, in short after the dawn prayer he immediately took a bath.

And after taking a shower, he walked into the closet and picked a dress there. Finally he chose a training trousers, and also a black hoodie that is oversize. After putting on his clothes, he put thin makeup on his face. Although it looks very simple, but Alma looks very beautiful and adorable.

20 Minutes into the room, Alma came out with a large plastic bucket of flowers and snacks. Before leaving, he heads to the kitchen to say goodbye to Aliya.

“Where are you, adek? Morning bang.”

“Apartnya Galang, it was adek malem could not come out,” reply with a slightly lazy and upset tone.

“Oh, jaudah. Drink the milk first the same as eating bread first, because mama blom to the market.”

Alma did not reply, he downed a cup of milk until it was left and ate bread with chocolate jam until it was finished.

“Insya Allah clock 10 back, because you want to jump Galang jogging first,” Aliya nodded, his daughter's face looked flat.

“Ck, smile at all. Wry looking at his face,” Alma did not say.

Aliya smiled cunningly. “Awas you become an ungodly child, heaven on the soles of the feet of mother.”

“Biarin,” Ketus Alma.

“Yaudah sih gapapa, whereas his intention was to make chicken roasted honey. Eh adek even so, yaudah ga so aja-“

Alma smiled happily. “Udah nih, adek smile! Make a delicious yes, let's eat again right at home.”

“Adek first yes dear mama,” say goodbye Alma then kiss one cheek Aliya also crucify the back of her mother's hand.

“Assalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikumussalam.”

\* \* \*

After spending 40 minutes on two pushrank after dawn prayers, making the guy with the grey t-shirt a little bored to be in the room. He decided to go out into the kitchen,

Arriving in the kitchen, he saw his mother who was cutting food for breakfast. But that was not what he was looking for, but rather a pastry on the dining table that looked a little leftover from the jar.

Seeing his son who instead of helping but instead ate the cake, made his mother could only shake her head in astonishment.

“Mama dear, this is a little leftover nastar cake why?” Ask the guy innocently.

“Yes because you ate it, Gas! Mama has restocks 4 jars for 2 weeks, it runs out 4 days because you doang,” Bagas smiles without sin, but still eats the nastar until it is not left.

“Eatya, mama it makes nastarnarannya not delicious. If it's not good, it's his brother never eat, let it last.”

“As far as you are, Gas. Tired mama, instead of helping mama even cool eating nastar,” said Rita.

“Bent a minute, a little more abis ni. Ntar brother bantuin, help prayer,” Rita reply with lazy deheman.

Without closing the cake jar, Bagas immediately stood beside Rita. Because Rita was uncomfortable to see Bagas who just saw it, finally he gave the task to cut vegetables. Bagas also did not argue, he did.

“Which father, ma? Blom wake?”

“There, already awake, Again in toilet.”

“Oh, why?” Ask Bagas while coolly cutting vegetables on the cutting board.

“For nyiram taneman, yes obviously again chapter! Mama's whole thing with you, Gas!” Bagas chuckled.

“If mama is angry, sister does not want to cut up vegetables nih.”

“Judah gapapa, at most you sin. Helping that old man is your duty,” jleb! Bagas directly hit mentally up to the heart

“Home.”

Uh what else? Bener ascetic

It was Beni, the head of the family who had just come out of the wc.

“Again mama.”

“Wih! Tumben so much you, Gas! Usually just diem while eating his nose mama hahaha,” Bagas do not say, want to be upset but can not because it is a fact.

Beni walked towards the dining table, just now he wanted to eat the nastar cake but instead the jar was empty. The culprit is definitely their own son.

“Newly fitting Daddy live pup still half, this pass even already empty aja,” said Beni while holding the empty jar.

“Ya brother also gatau, abis himself maybe,” said Bagas little did not accept.

“Abis itself what, just try to open your stomach, maybe it contains nastar all,” Bagas grin.

“Hahaha, ma. That's a sign that your cake is delicious, so Bagas often forgets himself if you eat your bakinan,” Beni's words are a little sharp despite his intention to praise.

“Iya tau, delicious anyway. Yes same you guys, you can't squirm the cake on the table must be directly on the brush runs out,” Bagas and Beni throw each other a glance.

Finally the morning was filled by the laughter of the three of them as a harmonious little family, although Bagas was a little bullied yet he was happy.