The Treason of First Love

The Treason of First Love
Chapters 1. I



I'm Riri. Riri Saputri's. My father was a general practitioner and my mother is an educational psychologist who now works as an insurance clerk. I am an only child who sometimes likes to be quiet and sometimes likes the crowd. When I was still in my mother's womb, we lived in the cemetery near my father's clinic. But before my mother married my father my mother joined my grandparents in Bekasi area. Then after I was born, I returned to Bekasi. My father built a house next to my grandfather's house from my mother, so that his house could be next to them. If people say I'm my grandparents' favorite granddaughter. My grandfather was a gallant and handsome AL TNI hehe. If my grandmother was a Kindergarten teacher first, so when I was a child I was often taught with my grandmother. It was from my mama. From my father, my grandfather was a handsome and handsome TNI AD, but before I was born my grandfather from the father was dead, so I didn't get to meet her and my grandmother, a housewife who loves reading books and keeping plants. In my family, I am not my favorite grandson. Because I rarely play there, if with grandma's grandfather from mama because next to his house. So close and become a favorite grandson.


"Banguuuuuun!!! You keep waking up during the day. Later rejekinya in the chicken stake. You're late for school." Hahahaha every morning must always make a fuss wake me up because it is always difficult to get up early. And every morning I always have breakfast one glass of milk white and half-cooked chicken eggs. I'm the mageran boy and animal lover. I had a lot of aspirations to be a veterinarian, an offroader, a painter, a teacher, a singer, a psychologist and a writer. The dreams of children are many. There is no burden of life. So it feels like it wants to be whatever it likes. But until I finally changed my ideals to become a doctor who could sing and write.


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My father was a patient man. Maybe I think he's the most patient father in the world. He never scolded or yelled at me. If I'm wrong, you'd rather advise me than scold me. Well if my mama was the most fierce new at home hehe. If I don't want to learn or lazy to do my mama's job must be nagging all day. And my magic is to cry when angry, so that my mother is not angry anymore.


For sure I just fell silent and lowered my head and got ready to cry. But the more I grow up, my mother rarely scolded me because I began to realize it was not good to be angry with parents constantly. My father the patient just always remind me not to make mama angry, if it has been swang mama will be angry, I must have been coded the same father. And of course if my mama is angry there will be my grandfather's grandmother who defends hehe, I'm the spoiled grandson.


Now I'm an adult, and I want to tell you my love story in High School first. Yes My First Love in High School. The dimpled and sweet black male comes from Jambi. Here is the story: