WHO ARE YOU

WHO ARE YOU
Expelled



"There's no food?". Ryan asked, looking at his mother and brother in turn. He was tired of just coming home from school, after a short break before going to the cafe to work. Holy hooch!I can't wait to face those who never cared about my feelings. Apparently mamah and sister Clara, ordered food outside. I'm the cute one working, just rice and eggplant. Not once, but many times.


"Oh, the signal's up. Stay cooking, bikin telor ceplok is in order". Sahut Clara, who relaxes on television. Tasty, you want to provide a rich employer. Feel tuh, no need to eat all.


"Don't spoil you, come home from work and ask for money. Long time no shopping, all walks". Linda said, enjoying the snack in her hand.


Ryan, breathing heavily. Tightness in the chest, hearing the words of his mother and brother. He was desperate to save money, to work, in fact they never cared.


"Well, or how much I work in a cafe. We have to save money, waste the intention of shopping and sightseeing. For our daily meals, still profit. Do you realize, if I keep trying alone. Look, brother Clara just shut up without thinking about how we are!". Finally Ryan, took out his teardrops all along. "I can't fulfill my mama's wish, to eat our thanks". Again, I hope the mother understands.


Brakkk....


Linda, break the table and sharp towards her youngest child. "That's you, still little Ryan! Do not sokan nasehati mamah, I constantly dizzy shut myself in the apartment. Mommy, want refreshing to relieve stress!". Linda snapped, her chest of deflated flowers held back.


"Don't be so smart about me, Ryan. Good thing you can stay in an apartment, if not? You want to be a bum?". Sahut Clara, too. Just worked in a cafe, sok advise me everything. You think I don't understand at all, what it works.


"OK, I'm tired of mah, kakak. After school, no breakfast at the dinner table. It's even empty hopping, I have no problem working for our daily lives. Enough food at the dinner table, I'm so happy. Where is the money I love mah, but enough to buy vegetables, fish, and others". Ryan said, pretty loud.


"Your bastard son, Ryan. Still fortunately there is rice as well as eggs, if you just cook. You give money to mama, naturally you are my son". Shake the mother, throw your face in the other direction.


"If you are calculating with us, please lift your foot from here. Let it go, he's a badass mah. Just worked in a cafe, already pretentious". Clara's eyes, smiling smrik.


"I count against mom and sister. What proof, tell me if I count. All this time, I was silent and silent. You guys eat well, order online in secret. As for me, it's the same as a flounder. There is rarely rice. Okay, I'm leaving this apartment. Don't expect you guys to ask me for money again, make mamah. Ask there, same brother Clara favorite son of mamah who barges legs doang". Ryan can no longer afford to live in his brother's apartment. Quickly put in all the clothes, school supplies. They do not know, if Ryan will stay behind the cafe that has been provided a place to stay for Leo employees.


Linda and Clara, poking her lips at Ryan coming out of the room and carrying a bag and suitcase.


"Ck, sok-sokan would drop by. Definitely going back again, you want to host where willing". Ledek Clara, direct. "I hope you don't come back here again, you don't know in luck".


"Based on the ungodly child, he likes to fight his parents. His nature is like his father, it's still good there to go. That face of yours, just as well as thinking back about that treasonous man". Linda said, as Ryan gawked past his mother.


"I hope you never see me, what else whines for help. If you are mama, ask for money to spend. Ask to Brother Clara, your beloved son". Ryan said, closing the apartment door.


"Clara, don't you have any money? We shop yuk, chopstick every day here mulu". Linda, persuade her son and approach.


"Nobody, mahma. My money is getting thin, where it's good to eat rice just as flat. We save first,". Clara, refuse her mother's invitation. It's good, want to use my money. Even though mom, the birth mother herself.


"Makanya mah, so women do not be fools very. Why first, not in the squeeze papah and the money is saved. This is even fun with socialite friends, mamah. Now what, mah? We are miserable, falling poor as before. Lena's losing time, getting a lot of money from papah". Grumpy Clara, leaving her mother on the couch.


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"E'dmm...Where are you going, wait for the bus and bring a suitcase?". Camelia asked, stopping her car in front of Ryan.


"I'm going to Flower's cafe, staying there". Ryan replied, with all his might to endure the embarrassment.


"Oh,ayo I'm taking you. Incidentally, I want to relax in Leo's cafe". Camelia said she gave Ryan the code to get in her car.


Ryan, took a deep breath and nodded slowly. "Thank you, for the ride Camelia".


"Haha... No problem, we're friends 1 school. Let's just say, it was a coincidence that we met and helped each other". Said Camelia, smiling smrik. What would it be, if he found out who killed his father.


Video footage of the murder, Katrina. Still not distributed, because it wants to give a lesson to the rest of the perpetrators.


Ryan, didn't do anything to me about it. He was silent, doing nothing. But she had to bear the burden of the family.Batin Katrina, she smiled.


"I'm so ashamed of you, Camelia. In the past, I was bragging about myself. Now I don't have anything, even the family's evicted from the residence". Ryan, he looked down his head.


"That's it, don't think about the past. I'm very concerned about your father's death, may he be calm there". Said Camelia, smiling slightly. "Have you told Leo you'd stay behind the cafe?".


"already, Camelia. Leo, the guy is nice and understands my situation". Ryan replied, smiling slightly and nodding at Camelia.


Calm in nature there, then followed one by one by your family. Maybe I'll let you live quietly. But what burden are you carrying?. Inner Katrina, gripping the steering wheel of her car.


Camelia's car, stopped at Flower's cafe parking lot. Ryan said thank you to him a few times.


"Please come in, as my thanks. Today, I'll buy you a drink. Sorry, hehehe drink...!". Ryan's chuckle, scratching his non-itchy nape.


"Alright, I'm glad to take it". Camelia, agree. He and Ryan, get in the cafe.


Suddenly Leo, looked directly at the two of them in a warm conversation. There was a strange feeling, suddenly not liking the two of them close.