Trapped in the Love of Brondong

08

My re-learning routine went through, after a few months of vacuum and just at home. With great difficulty, I finally got permission from papa to be able to feel how delicious it is to be a boarding child, even though the cost where I live today is the result of Papa's search.

One wardrobe that was only as tall as an adult's waist, and one bedless mattress filled my little boarding room. There's no television there, it doesn't matter to me. I don't really like watching. About eating I prefer "flying food" boarding boy must know the term.

During one year of my studies, I only went home twice. For sure every semester break, the rest I spend by exploring the second largest city after Jakarta. I increased my friends, starting to look at job vacancies. Even though it is just a spoiled glance, it means I just read opportunities, what scholars are needed. Because I wasn't allowed to work before I finished college.

Sometimes I have to rush home while walking in the mall, why? because Papa and mom came to see me at the boarding house. I rarely go home, but I rarely meet my family. They come to me more often. You can be sure in one month, Papa, Mother and my sister will definitely come. Even sometimes up to 2 or 3 times papa come, if by chance there is business in this city.

A large wall clock with the proud logo of my Papa was deliberately given to me. As well as his photo wearing his great clothes with Mother who wears pink clothes next to him, framed with a gold frame and printed with a size that is not small. He said let me always feel watched by him, and I always remember him. That's how my father was, until whenever he would still think of me as his little girl, maybe not just me who felt that way. Are you guys too?

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"Later if you start active college, you just stay at home papa friends, it happens that his son also has a woman, so it can be one room with you! let papa deliver!" said Rudi.

"I'd like to go for a ride, Pa. I want to be independent! just one year. Juna really wants to feel how to be a boarding boy, Pa! yes, my handsome Papa." Juna struggled spoiled in Rudi's hands.

"Who will be watching you?" rudi said in disbelief.

"Juna is already big. Why should be monitored. Juna can tell which is good and which is bad!" Juna clenched his thin lips in front of him a few centi.

"All right! but let Papa find his place!" Rudi tried to negotiate.

"Okay, Deal!" Juna extended her hand with a smile.

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The father and son were in front of a stifling room. There are two passageways facing each hallway consisting of five doors. At the very front, there is a large two-story house, it is a boarding house that turns out to be also Rudi's acquaintance.

"The lights are so small, the bed is too! let's buy this one, let Vienna move it to another room." Rudi felt that the facilities provided in the boarding room were less comfortable.

Vienna was the owner of the boarding house, a little friend of Rudi while living in Aceh.

"No need, Pa. Juna, this is enough! what size closet would you like to buy? his bed too? all right, Papa buy me a house around here!" Juna felt his father was too much.

"Enak .. if it's home, you'll ask your husband later!" Rudi stepped out of the tiny hostel, picking up her vibrating phone.

"Husband?" Juna opened his eyes as wide as possible. "Where's the husband from? just not thinking! later if I'm already working, I can definitely have my own house from my sweat!" he murmured in the heart.

A few minutes Rudi pressed the flat object into his ear, speaking quite seriously. Only a glimpse of Juna hearing their conversation. It turned out to be the one who called mom.

"Let's see bun, this closet. This bed!" Rudi showed two inanimate objects that he called earlier through a video call.

"It's so small, Bang. Mattress too! just change it, Bang. Kasian my girl!" cindy was concerned.

"Yes, that soul mate is like that!" rudi said when he heard Juna's words. The video call is over.

"Have you found a man who has a vision and a mission with you?" rudi asked, he sat on the floor crossing his legs, looking seriously at his daughter. He himself realized his daughter's age was already 25. His best friend is married, even Erwin is already married. Rudi knows his two best friends.

"What does Papa mean?" Juna answered flatly.

"Stupid! you're not getting married yet?" Rudi is getting serious.

"If Juna wants to get married, why did Juna continue college. Besides, Juna wants to work first, Pa! mate problem, I'll think about it again!" Juna started putting some of his clothes in the closet.

"Aren't you getting married, for fear of divorce like I used to be, son?" Rudi stopped Juna who was trying to occupy herself.

"What's the talk of you?" Juna pretended not to know.

"Son, not everyone who gets married gets divorced. Some close their eyes, only death separates them. Papa always prays, you'll be happy like that later! Forgive your Mom and Dad, son!" rudi's eyes began to glaze over, feeling guilty for incising deep wounds on the child.

"Aren't you interested in Zuan?" rudi said later.

"Zuan, Pa?" Juna.

"Absolutely not interested, Pa. Sure enough, Zuan is handsome, but Juna feels nothing. Juna feels less connected when talking to Zuan." Juna recalled his several times togetherness with Zuan.

"If Adzka?" ask Rudi again. Juna's eyes momentarily glared considering the glasses doctor's face.

"Ah .. Change that, Pa!" Juna finished his work. All her clothes were neatly arranged in a mini closet in front of her.

"Make it up, Pa! Juna said what too! this closet is enough!" juna said showing the results of his neat work.

"Alright, then the mattress that papa replaced, this is too small" said Rudi moved.

"This is enough, Papa! if the mattress is big, it means Juna can bring a bedmate here!" Juna teased her Papa with two fingers of her right and left hand raised up while saying "friends sleep together".

"Don't fuck around!" concluded Rudi.

Juna just held back his laughter that was about to break seeing the expression of his parents.

"Adzka, the man who dislikes the most is called a Brother. How is he!" Juna recalls Adzka's hand when he last saw her.

Her cheeks were hot, "Oh, no! what taste is this! don't let me fall in love!" his murmur patted his wide eel.

Rudi saw his daughter's giraffe. "May Adzka change your mind, son!" do'a Rudi in his heart.