TRUE LOVE.

APOLOGISE.

Bimo quickly chased after his father and immediately apologized for everything he had said.

"Dad, I'm sorry sister, all you heard was just joking" Bimo said.

But Mr. Arif remained silent tampa want to talk anything, even deliberately glanced at the plants that had just been flush. "Graduate your elementary school, prepare yourself to go to the boarding school, it seems like the bigger you can not be allowed, must quickly go to school, so you can control your thoughts about girls" he said firmly.

Bimo lowered his head not daring to speak again, feeling afraid and sorry for what he said.

"Huh. because of me, why is this the way it is! why can't I be so stupid to talk so recklessly and not see my dad around me!" inner Bimo was full of regrets.

"Dad! I'm sorry" he said.

"Yes! keep apologizing, again and again, until your brother's mouth is foamy anyway"

"No dad! sister is earnest with this, he said as he put his hands together apologizing.

" Free! you'll keep lying, dad's disappointed with sister" his dad snorted and walked into the house.

While Bimo insists on following into the house while continuing to apologize to his father.

Sampai in the house of Riska and her mother exchanged lyrics, because seeing the sour face of two men of different generations.

Then buk Salmah ventured to ask. "you why? come from the last time his face is in that bend, here! let's taste your cake, here's a new recipe" he bargained.

Bimo lethargicly approached the dining table, and glanced at his father who was already sitting while enjoying his cake with a cup of warm tea.

"If asked the right answer, do not just sit like a mute person, turn to talk about girls so smoothly and aridly, remember yes! if you dare to date your sister, pocket money and meal money, school and other needs, you take it upon yourself" he threatened.

With a sad look and a nod to his head. "Well dad, adek will remember the message of dad, sorry is Bimo dad" he said.

"Already! what the hell are you guys doing?" ask buk Salmah.

"Most wrong because girls are bun, just let your fellow men finish it" said Riska.

"Sister too! I don't like it when you respond to other men whether it's on the street or through chat, stay consistent! because men and women have no name for friends or friends. I don't want you to upset and embarrass a lot of people, especially Reno!" said father firmly.

Riska who heard it looked down immediately, so shocked by her father's anger, "How could you know anyway, if you were behind me last afternoon" she said nervously.

"Okay dad! brother apologizes" Riska replied.

The mother leaned towards Riska, as if asking for an explanation, but Riska immediately lowered her head not daring to also return her gaze.

"What the hell is it! why don't you know nothing here, you can't know!" insinuations.

"May mother, just ask the same girl and your bachelor child!" said Mr. Arif while glancing towards Riska and Bimo.

"You guys do it again?" asked the mother, but the two kept their heads still, not daring to say anything.

SERIATE..