The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 67

Ibra who feel not connected at all with their chat, ask yourself to go back. I think playing a game is more exciting than being in ciwi-ciwi chat ngalor ngidul.

As he climbed the stairs, Septian's father called out to him. "Where, Leen?"

"Front of Om, uh Dad. Sorry, not used to." Ibra scratching the nape to reduce groggy.

"For a long time also ordinary," Septian's father patted her on the shoulder. "Who is he up front?"

"His friends."

"Aren't they home?"

"Another friend, college friend."

"Oh..." Father Septian mangosteen. "Talk to Daddy yuk, while waiting for Ayleen?" Ibra. The two then headed to the living room and sat there relaxed. Ibra's face still looks tense when alone with in-laws. Understandably, it is still the first day to be a ghost. I don't know if it's been a year, maybe it's been a panco fight.

"Stretch your face," continued Septian's father with a smile. "It's easy, I just want to talk, not jump on a jotos." Ibra chuckled softly, but still could not escape, still groggy. "Your father turned out to be cool too. I talked a lot with him. And your sister, megemesin. Ayleen likes children, must be cool to play with your sister." Ibra is only mangosteen, confused about what to respond.

"Ayleen told me everything, including your problems with your father. But he's still your father. Do not let one bad thing erase a million good things. If you play rough calculations, I'm sure, more good than bad. I'm not forcing you to apologize to your father, but just want to keep it up, he's also done good for you, ever meritorious, and may have been your hero. It's not fair to say that one bad thing erases the millions of good things he's done since you were born."

Ibra's eyes glazed over. He still can not forget the actions of his father since marrying Ratna again. But true, said Septian Father, there is still a lot of good for his father. Does he hate his father? The answer is no, just that he has not been able to forget the treatment of his father in recent years.

"Blood is thicker than water. And I'm sure, your father loves you. I can see from the way he looked at you."

Seeing Bi Sri who was passing by, Dad asked him to make 2 coffees for di and Ibra. Talking without a cup of coffee, there is less.

They then talked at length. But more, Septian's father tells of Ayleen's childhood. Ibra ceaselessly laughs as Dad unlocks Ayleen's childhood disgrace. Until it doesn't feel, it's too late.

"It seems not yet, still the ferocity of his voice," said Ibra. From here, it can still be heard the sound of their laughter even though it is slow. "If it was not wrong, there is a house in the complex here as well."

"Oh, Adel may be. Well, then, maybe you'll settle in there."

It is up to nginep where, as long as not here, inner Ibra.

"Let Ayleen enjoy his time with his friends. After this, his life will change. She was no longer a girl who could spend all her time with friends like she used to be. There'll be more time she spends taking care of the household, especially when you've got kids." Father Septian's eyes suddenly glazed over. "I think Dad is still like a dream. Baby girl who 21 years ago Daddy adzani and named Ayleen, today it's officially redacted men." He has no power to tear. Smiling as she recalled her friendship with Ayleen, and crying when she realized that right now, there was someone else who was more entitled to Ayleen than her.

Seeing her in-laws shed tears, Ibra seemed to know what was in her heart. "I'll look after and love Ayleen, Dad. His happiness will always be my priority, even above my happiness."

Septian's father wiped away the tears while nodding. "You know what a father fears most when he marries his daughter?" Ibra. "Fear about handing over her daughter to the wrong person."

"Ibra won't disappoint you."

"When Ayleen's happiness is no longer your priority, give him back to Dad. Because at any moment, Ayleen's happiness is Dad's priority, she's still dad's little daughter."

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Father Septian hurriedly cleared the rest of his tears. Ayleen is coming.

"Sister, my friends want to leave."

"Oh." Ibra immediately stood up, preparing ahead to greet them.

"So I think it's sleepy, horrified someone wants to go home, excited again." The joke of Septian's father made Ibra's face instantly crimson. Don't tell me that her happy expression is very subtle