the poor child fate

Great destiny must be accepted

Returning from the hangout, frowned a young man looking from a distance of about a meter, towards his house, seeing the large number of people sitting in front of his house, under a tent.

Seeing a woman who had given birth, and raised herself, lying with a pale face, made the eyes of the young man teary. Alongside the late mother, Galvin's body was made weak. A man from behind, raised Galvin's body to sit on a chair.

"Have, you must recount all that has happened." Try Bonifacio as a friend of Ghali to calm the child of his best friend. "You are still young, there is still much to gain, besides lamenting what has happened."

"Yes, Om, I understand." Nodding Galvin's head, looking to his right and left. After that Galvin again highlighted Bonifacio. "What, Om, see where my father is?"

"He was at a public burial place to take care of your mother's grave." Bright Bonifacio with both eyebrows sticking out, facing the person who asked.

"Oh ... Um, since when was it here?"

"Well, since yesterday got word from your father that your mother died ... Where were you yesterday?"

"I went yesterday to a friend's house, if I knew that my mother had died .. I would have come home from yesterday, but there was no news from her at all." A little annoyed Galvin remembered the father, giving an explanation.

"Here, you better change your clothes, soon we'll go to bury your mother, after your father comes home later." Bonifacio said giving directions in a subtle tone.

"Well, that's ... ."

While taking all black clothes from his closet, Galvin was staring in front of the closet with his reddened eyes sore. Breathing strongly, considering that he is a man, should be able to be strong to deal with the things that have happened. However, the more detained, the more clearly his sadness.

For a while, before the tears came out of his already unstoppable eyes again. While time forgets all its thoughts to come out, there is no harm as a child knowing his mother died recently. Galvin was humanly frustrated that he regretted that while his mother was alive, Galvin never made him happy.

****

In front of a tomb, hundreds of people gathered in mourning, as the bodies would be covered with a piece of land. Galvin's tears broke again by itself, smashed his cheeks, it was heavy to have to part with the mother for ever. Seeing his wife begin to cover the ground, Ghali's vision blurred with a limp helpless body.

Aware of his stupor Ghali looked around, he was under a roof of a building. With a bewildered face, Ghali observed in front of him, as he straightened his body. Ghali surprised, when he found Bonifacio who was right next to him.

"Well, shouldn't we be in the middle of Vincentia's funeral, why, are we even here?" ghali felt as if he were hypnotized.

"This means you must try to accept your wife is taken the same almighty ... ." Said Bonifacio, patting his friend's fragile back softly.

"You mean?"

"Well, you fell unconscious, luckily I was behind you, made a big loe body .. and you fainted about half an hour." Reply Bonifacio briefly re-enacted the event. Pointing Bonifacio's one-finger sala, toward a young man contemplating in front of the tomb. "Tuh, loe's son still survives in place, now you're after, gih."

King, tring! bonifacio's cell phone is ringing, someone's incoming call.

"Gue came home first, yeah, bro .. because my wife called me the third time." Bonifacio said goodbye, picking up the phone that rang from inside his pants pocket.

"Okay, be careful."

"Well you're still here, why not come home with the rest of the group?"

Hearing Ghali ask about things he should have understood, made Galvin's eyes glance lazily towards Ghali. "I'm your real son, what's the matter, if I'm still here?" with a lazy tone Galvin retorted.

"Where have you been all this time, from yesterday only realized that I was your real father?" Screaming Ghali, the cheeks formed a cynical smile. "Indeed a wayward child like you, is it still worth grieving in front of his mother's grave?"

"Well, at least I still had a human attitude when my mother was alive. Unlike you, treating your own wife cruelly, venting all her resentment to her, while she was still a-hid"

"Dear, well .. Your insolent mouth is because I am older than you, especially I am your real father!" Ghali quickly cuts out Galvin's words that are bringing up the past. Ghali opened his eyelids wide with a burning rage within him, looking at his own son's face, still beside him. "Now you get out of here, hurry up!"

"Well, as a child, I could only obey what his parents said." Galvin turned to his father with his flat face.

Towards a few minutes on the spot, Ghali's innate self was upset, still seeing the child standing beside his shoulder. "Why stay in place?" throw an unhappy face at Galvin.

"I'm tired of walking, need money for public transportation."

In essence Ghali was lazy to see the face of Galvin who was around him, so willingly Ghali gave some money to his son to go home. Knee-bent Ghali in front of a tombstone, when Galvin was no longer visible around the place. Sobbing by himself Ghali, pours out his sorrow, remembering the past of treating the wife.

****

On a sofa, in a simple house owned by his best friend, Galvin did not want to go straight home. Unfortunately, he later had to hear babbling from his father. So, forced Galvin is still in a state of gala to meet his girlfriend, at the house of the friend.

A beautiful woman, a pugnacious nose adorned to her cute, her head resting on Galvin's shoulder. "This is how, Vin, good or bad, yeah?" rihanna said she asked her boyfriend's opinion about the clothes on the phone screen in his hand.

"Sabar ... if the same thing that was bagusan where?" once again Rihanna asked, after scrolling the phone screen.

"Can you shut up or not?" Fizz Galvin with a face less responding.

"Kok, you are that .. right, I asked doang anyway, not begging you to buy it."

"Shut up, now that you're out of here, hurry!" the heat of Galvin's brain is not strong to hear the ravings of his lover in a state of himself who is in a dilemma over the death of the mother, making Galvin have to issue a high note of cursing.

"Oh, all right, if that's what you want .. We're breaking up right now, period, don't use commas!"

Prak! the sound of the table at Galvin's kick, when Rihanna was already away from him.

galvin's frustration with the thing he just did with the girlfriend he's not in. An athletic man was bare-chested, coming out of his room hearing a noise. From the door of the room saw the friend in the place with the face of the gala, immediately Thomas came to him to entertain him like a friend.

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