
Sweetheart! Wake up, son .. It's noon .."
Chequek.
"Not in the key."
An elderly man went straight into a room that turned out to be unlocked. The man circulated his gaze until his eyes were fixed on the figure of the woman who was still sleeping wrapped in a blanket.
The man gave a smile and approached and sat down on the edge of the bed. In her eyes the woman and rubbed her head gently.
"Selin, it's noon .. wake up hey," said the man with a thunderous voice typical of fatherhood.
"Euggh .." the woman moaned and squirmed but her eyes were still closed.
"It's noon, baby. Let's get up ..."
"Still sleepy, Pa," Selin replied in a typical waking voice. His eyes were still closed and were closing his blanket.
"Are you in college, honey? Let's get up" The papa still persuaded him in a soft voice.
"Stupid, Pa, not excited" Selin replied. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at his father.
"There was no Jamal, the lecture was lazy anyway? Let's get up."
"Just one day, Selin' truant, yeah? There's no spirit at all, Pa. There's a bad mood."
Gustavo shook his head slowly. "All right, but now get up. Temenin Papa breakfast."
"Yes, wash your face first."
"Alright, Papa wait downstairs."
Selin. Gustavo ruffled his son's hair and then he went out of the room.
Selin commented on the smile, though his heart was very concerned to see the fate of his Papa. The age that is getting old. Gusavo did what he did himself. Working clothes and so on.
Ever since Gustavo had a second child, Sandra seemed to not care about her husband's business. Gustavo knows, Sandra might be disappointed. Since then, Gustavo has always prepared all his own needs.
Selin got up and got out of bed to wash his face and brush his teeth. After that, Selin tidied his hair and clothes and then went out of the room following the father. Not to forget he also took a mobile phone to send word with his puja driver.
"Mbok Sum why? How can you not get that spirit?" selin asked when she reached the dinner table and saw her beloved middle-aged lung woman feeling lethargic, not as usual.
"There's no Jamal as deserted, Non. Ordinary if morning, Mbok there was a chat, it was even quiet," complained Mbok Sum. After putting a plate of fried chicken galangal seasoning for breakfast.
"Rice cake, Cells. People are still early in the morning, eating sambal," dumel Gustavo. Selin just grinned. "Emang Rio still likes to bother?"
"Still, Pa. Kan Rio ever slammed Jamal to asphalt because of disturbing Selin. That's why Rio really hates the same Jamal, use ever slander Jamal again."
"What's fornake?" asked Gustavo slightly surprised, while Mbok Sum had already returned to the kitchen.
Selin then recounted the incident where Jamal and Rio were tried until Rio was suspended for being found guilty.
While in his village, Jamal was also enjoying his breakfast with his parents and younger brother. They rarely eat breakfast together like this. Usually they have their own breakfast as needed and the rest. Maybe because Jamal just came home, so it's time to have breakfast together.
"Mas, Mas Jamal's salary in what city? How to buy expensive hp?" tanya Akmal was interrupted between breakfast.
"I didn't buy it, Mal. That's the ex-employer's cell phone. Mine is loved by the employer."
"Wuihh! steady! Although used but if sold still expensive it, Mas."
"The food is well taken care of. Someone is giving."
"Yes, dong," Akmal replied. It looks like he finished eating. Akmal stood up carrying dirty dishes to the kitchen and went to the room to prepare for school.
"Don't you go to the market?" jamal asked a few moments later after Akmal left.
"Holiday, Mall. Trading again is difficult, plus prices are rising steadily. It's hard to sell the return" replied the father. Jamal looks mangosteen understand.
For the day Jamal's parents' job is to sell milkfish. They are only the small traders who are most able to sell ten or twenty kilos a day.
"Mal, you came home suddenly like this, because there was a problem or you were deliberately on vacation?" ask Mom. From last night Mom was actually curious when her son came home.
Jamal's chest suddenly rumbled, but he tried to be calm. The spoon he held, he put it in a plate.
"Actually Jamal's in trouble again, Mom, sir."
"The problem? What problems?"
Jamal inhaled deep air so that his rumbling heart could calm down. Jamal lowered his head with both palms clasped tightly together.
"Jamal had sex with Jamal's employer's son, Mak."
The deg!
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