THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE
TPDD 189



"Good morning, beautiful lady."


"But! Morning is dreadful."


"Who is a tombal, a real beautiful person."


"Yes, yeah, believe me, what's going on?"


"Wake up, it's noon."


"Where's kiss?"


"Muach."


"No feeling."


"Hahaha .. yes later in the car, just want to go."


"Just lie, anyway. Ah, I'm gonna take a shower."


Clik.


"Well, not polite. In fact," muttered Jamal when his vocal call came to an end. Jamal also ruffled his hair. In fact, sleeping alone feels bland after a few days often sleep with his employer's child.


Maybe that was also the reason Selin ended his video call. He also felt bland from sleeping alone. Usually there is Jamal who faithfully wakes up while gently stroking his hair and cheeks, and sometimes even Jamal also kisses him. But this morning, Jamal woke him up in a video. Not very fun.


Jamal rushed to get up and re-do the morning routine that helps Mbok Sum's work. With a spirit that has no receding, Jamal did what he could to complete.


"It's over, Mal?" tanya Mbok Sum who is fun frying chicken galangal seasoning.


"Have dong, Mbok," replied Jamal as he approached mbok Sum and removed the mature plug. After that, he took a glass and filled it with sugar, tea and hot water.


"When in the apartment, can't you believe it, Mal?" ask Mbok Sum.


"No way, Mbok. The food keeps buying, bosen," Jamal replied while waiting for the tea so.


"What's the reason, Mal? How come Non Selin wants to go home?"


"No idea, Mbok. It was right at the Mall Mr. Sama Non Selin did not say anything. After the banquet Non Selin told him he was coming home, so."


"Oh, kirain you know."


"No, Mbok."


After that short talk, Jamal brought his sweet tea back home and took a break. Games are Jamal's powerful way to pass the time.


Meanwhile upstairs, Selin and Gustavo accidentally leave the room together.


"Would you leave?" Gustavo's baritone voice suddenly startled Selin who just wanted to close the door of his room.


"What did you bring, baby?" ask Gustavo when he saw the left hand of the child carrying a godie bag. Now the father and son went down the stairs together.


"Here, some cell phones. He said Jamal's sister asked for a cell phone. Instead of buying mending take my used phone, right? Still good and worth using this."


"Oh, yeah good. You're not wearing either."


"Rubber," Selin replied. "Eh Pa, think the other papa's son lives worth it? Did you take responsibility?" ask Selin. Suddenly he remembered that his father also had another daughter.


Gustavo was stunned for a moment to hear his son's question. But inevitably he had to answer. She didn't want her daughter to get angry back because she was still keeping things secret that her son should have known.


"Papa remains dong's responsibility, son. He wants to enter Junior High. That's all, he doesn't want to come with me. He is more comfortable living in the village with his grandmother and grandfather" replied Gustavo as it is.


"Is she the same fate as Selin's biological mother?"


"No, your sister's name is Davi, the mother she died at the age of Davi three months. Papa wants to marry her, but he doesn't want to because he feels guilty for Sandra."


Although it sounds painful and painful, but that is the reality of life that Gustavo and Selin have to live. Everyone has their own life story, including them.


"I was curious. Is he handsome like Papa?" ask Selin enthusiastically.


"Very. Even now there are a lot of girls who like him. But Papa hope, the nature of him is not like Papa," said Gustavo with a face full of regret.


"Mbok, would you please call Jamal?" tell Gustavo so until the dinner table.


"Well, sir," replied Mbok Sum, then he passed towards the back after finishing preparing the dishes for breakfast.


Soon, Jamal came to his master.


"Master called me?" ask Jamal.


"Yes" replied Gustavo. "You set a loose schedule with Selin, so that when you study later, do not interfere with Selin's college schedule. So you can go both ways well."


"Good, Sir."


Meanwhile, in a cafe in the luxury apartment region of the capital.


"Please find the person in this photo as detailed as possible. Including his family and circumstances."


"That's all, nothing else?"


"No. For the time being. If this doesn't work, I'll use another way."


"alright. I will do my duty well" replied the man, looking at Jamal's photo.


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