the poor child fate

the poor child fate
There's no leaning



News that his best friend is in his village visiting his sick mother, so for the next few days Thomas trusts Galvin to look after his girlfriend. Actually Galvin did not accept the reality far from his best friend, but on the other hand Galvin must understand what it feels like a child heard his mother was in the hospital. Talking about the mother made Galvin pensive for a moment, in the car staring blankly at the car window.


Even a woman, opening her car door, Galvin was just dumb, still dissolved in deep turmoil. However, Galvin forced to drive his car, delivering passengers to their destination. A woman in white blushed, was in the chair beside Galvin riding, curious about Galvin's tangled face along the way.


"I look around you are thinking about something, so along the way your face looks so moody ... What's wrong?" Straight Monica adhering to directing both of her brown eyeballs on both eyeballs has a blue lens in front of her.


One, two, three, Galvin hasn't answered about what happened to him, requiring Monica to bow her head in place. Very understanding of her about the man beside her from the lover's mouth. Galvin is not a person who has an open attitude towards his neighbor, so he only has one person close outside his house, Thomas.


"Why haven't you come out yet, have you, have you arrived in front of your house?" Galvin asked in a flat voice.


Greget once Monica's ears heard Galvin who hadn't answered any questions from her. But no problem, it is important Monica must maintain an important thing that she wants from Galvin. "May you accompany me at home tonight, because my father and mother are gone?" Monica Pinta


It was hard for Galvin to hear the request of his best friend's lover. Thinking in silence, Galvin got out of his car, opening the door right next to Monica sitting in it.


"Now you open the gate, let my car in."


"That means you want to accompany me at home tonight?" with smiling cheeks Monica tried to believe it.


Nodding Galvin's head firmly, Monica happily got off in Galvin's luxury car, just opened the gate. Leaving the luxury car parked inside her yard, it was nice for Monica to drive Galvin into her house. This is, indeed, the right moment for a Monica to approach Galvin is the most important thing in her life.


"Vin, why don't you turn it back to Rihanna?" Slowly Monica took off her jacket button in front of Galvin who was sitting relaxed on the sofa.


Leaning against Rihanna's chest on Galvin's arm, Rihanna's upper body was only wrapped in a pink tank top so tight, tempting the desire of all men who came in direct contact. Different from Galvin, and some other men. Feeling sad at a time like this, Galvin slowly dodged it. However, Rihanna kept trying out some of her moves to tempt Galvin into staying calm nearby.


"Don't you come near me or I'll report this to Thomas, okay?" threaten Galvin before actually leaving, leaving Rihanna at home alone. "The problem of staying over, I can't take it, you better ask your friend for help."


Hearing the threat from Galvin, Rihanna is just ordinary, after all, any way a Thomas might want to leave a woman as beautiful as her, Rihanna thought with cheeks forming a smile. Facing Rihanna's mirror, reflecting, the lack of him makes Galvin go. Regretting Rihanna had not tried to dissuade Galvin from leaving, and asked. But the name is regret, it will definitely come to a later.


While in the car looks Galvin with his disheveled face. Not expecting Galvin that Monica has a brash attitude behind her best friend, making Galvin more confused by the name of a woman. Nor does Galvin want to hurt his best friend, if he has to do the usual thing following an uncontrolled desire in him. Choosing to leave is the right key to avoiding problems.


***


Want to play psp, all the game has been tried, want to clean the house it feels lazy. A few minutes in bed with just busy yourself with a cell phone, open social media, is quite boring. Getting a good idea for the innovation of living a happy life, Galvin quickly moved to change his clothes to immediately get out of his house leaving all this sense of saturation. Looking for new things that he has never tried, may at least reduce the sense of empty life.


Entering a nightlife, Galvin eagerly sits on a chair, in front of a bar table. "Mba, I ordered two bottles of wine ... ." Pinta Galvin to a barmaid in front of him.


"Well ... is there any more master who wants to be ordered?" the waiter asked Galvin, after delivering everything in Galvin's message.


Seeing a man with a handsome look so charming, attract the attention of a pair of eyes sala one woman. Confidently, the woman, who looked more mature in face than Galvin, sat in a round chair, right next to Galvin. Ordering a low-alcohol drink that he immediately sipped on the spot to warm the atmosphere.


"Hello, you're here alone?" highlighting the two eyeballs belonging to a woman named Magda, attached to a handsome face next to her shoulder.


No more questions were thrown from the man's mouth, making Magda think hard to find chat material to be close to the man who became his target. "My name is Magda .. if you?" stretched out Magda's hand towards Galvin, asking with both eyebrows stuck.


"My name is Galvin." With a face that doesn't like Galvin to reply.


Back Magda down his hand on the table, smiling shyly Magda did not find a handshake from Galvin. "Eh .. Do you have a partner?" magda asked Galvin again to get close to him.


"Have you broken up, by yourself?"


So happy Magda heard that Galvin wanted to ask her. "Honestly, I actually have a husband ., but my husband is busy with his job, so there's rarely time with me." Magda bright with a face full of enthusiasm.


"Oh .. sorry I don't want to bother someone who already has a partner."


Feeling increasingly unpleasant in place, glancing at Magda's cute face, Galvin moved from his place. Making Magda in a pensive seat, opening the phone screen to see her own face from behind the camera phone, the first time she was rejected by a handsome man at the entertainment venue tonight. Though before Galvin, many brondong he wanted to approach, but this time really made Magda had to correct her makeup mistakes.


***


Descending from the car, Galvin's face looks so sour, due to two women who have disturbed his mood makes him remember the former lover who had left him in the moment again worse. With his legs jolted very heavy, forced Galvin to go into his house, after getting out of the car. Open wide both eyelids Galvin from the door he saw the figure of a man with a face like a tiger who was ready to hit his prey on the spot.


The deg! it beat twice as fast as Galvin's heart, as Ghali got up from a chair.


Ghali's two jaws pulsed by itself, seconds in front of Galvin, folded Ghali's hands over his chest. "Why just got home, what time is it?" ghali asked with glaring eyes.


For a moment Galvin glanced towards the clockwork on the clock-shaped object attached to his hand. "But two nights, I was playing." In a relaxed tone Galvin replied.


Sizzling with his cheeks smiling slanted Ghali responded to the boy who was too mature to answer.


Plaque! the loud sound of Galvin's cheek being slapped by Ghali, filled the quiet room.


"What, anyway?" frowning Galvin did not accept, could only fumble his cheeks after being slapped, without being able to reply the same.


"You should be a little polite to your parents when you talk, Dad!" raised Ghali's voice with his waist-rigged hands.


"If the old want to get courtesy from the young, you should also be able to have an attitude of respect for the young."


Bugs! Ghali loudly gave a precise punch of Galvin's stomach, not there. Ghali firmly grasped the crust of Galvin's clothes, pushing Galvin's body in the corner of the wall.


A few minutes aware by itself, of his already excessive behavior, Ghalime took off the crust of Galvin's shirt, leaning Ghali's body back, on the sofa. With a hunting breath, Galvin fell silent with his hands clenched momentarily on the spot, restraining his anger. Soon Galvin went into his room, remembering the message of his late mother, that a child should not fight his parents.