Wounds From you
32. Drunken
Arina looked annoyed at her papa who was waiting for her was looking for answers until dragged to the car was the woman did not want to be invited in because the woman was not at home with the smell of the car, the smell of the smell of the car, it should have smelled of orange stela there were ten chanted on each side.
Let it taste better than vanilla like this more like white that, Arina just wants to vomit the taste.
He was silent without seeing his papa who was seen publishing his smile in a blanketed manner.
“Pah!” Arina's annoyance by hitting her naughty papa's hand slowly began to flirt.
“What's nak?” asked his papa by staring at the smartphone that is still lit with his ears that hear, making Arina want to pull the mouth of the papa that can not understand the state of her daughter.
Depressed for sure, his stomach felt nauseous and sure enough he was silent.
The woman held her mouth and all the liquid finally came out of her mouth.
The woman took out a clear liquid along with the food she ate earlier, she felt there was a yellow-yellow coc. He scrunched his forehead confused because he thought about what he had eaten earlier.
He was with tears that meant that he was really not strong anymore with the smell of the aroma that was out in this car so that he vomited everything not about until the papa just held the nape so that it's good to spit out what he's holding.
The man only realized when his daughter was nauseous and his instincts were right if Arina wanted to vomit and now the liquid that was with the food that was eaten was all out, causing the car mat is dirty because the clear liquid directly hit the car base.
Papah can only rule his men alone can not help for this problem related to his pride, where a tyrant of a reliable business man in New York picked up his daughter's vomit liquid was not funny but as the flesh and blood flowing in his daughter's body at least he could be responsible for what was ordered by the queen.
“To the hospital!” the firm interruptions that came out of their boss's mouth, the driver then increased the speed of his movement so that quickly until otherwise this man did not hesitate to fire him and could not provide work for someone who betrayed in work or negligent.
While Arina, who was holding her stomach and chest tight, shook her head in disapproval, it was just vanilla.
“Ngak!” said it with a storm.
His face stared fixedly at Arina, “why? Isn't there an offer like this should be accepted?” ask her dad carefully.
His face gradually moved his hands to massage the base of Arina's nape.
“Already in the hospital only!” the decision that cannot be sued and the defendant finally succumbed to silence because no one dared to deny his true will inevitably have to be submissive.
Arina had her eyes clouded, herself finally falling asleep after spitting it all out.
“Nak, drink first!”
His face thrusts a drinking bottle containing water already in the car.
Just in case.
“Ambilate tissue!” one of his hands received a tissue in the box given by the bodyguard in front of the driver sitting next to him.
“This is sir,”
Finally the man can lower his self-esteem for a daughter, underlined he is also like his daughter and granddaughter who are in the womb. Moreover, this daughter is old, which must be a little worried about age.
“Nak,” Call the man by wiggling Arina's body slowly, but to no avail at all and instantly the look on Arina's papa turned to worry, crimson.
“Quick! Lelet once,” orders papah Arina told to increase the speed, in the end the driver quickly his hands increase the speed.
Suddenly he became silent.
If you already know this tip he will not take Arina to go on a car ride, ride the motorcycle alone is safe. Indeed, all this time Arina has never been the name of riding a car streets or anything. The need is only to take the same angkot bus, or taxi it if necessary.
If not he was lazy to ride in the car, especially with the smell of vanilla, making him drunk immediately became everything he took out.
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Unlike Arshal now, he was eating a tofu barrel that he bought at the fork in the road. He realized in the morning that he had not eaten at all, filling his empty stomach with a spoon. Although not full in the morning, at least he can still hope to see his father understand and change his mindset.
He himself here feels lonely even though he is happy on the outside, but his mind refuses to be lonely.
Because his wife is no longer living with him, later when it has been born the baby he conceived. He said Arshal would sue Arina for divorce, but in retrospect it was not unlucky that he was all poor.
“Hm, I want papah treasure can fall into my hands not into the hands of Gibran or Arina, I'm their only child when they can't give me any of their possessions.” He said on the sidelines take the glass that is on the shelf next to the wash sink.
“HAH!” he ruffled all his hair and placed the glass filled with water on the table where the plate containing the barrel had been.
It can go crazy, anything where the trash can is picked up continues to be used, what the world says if Arshal is picking up from the actual container.
Kan is not useful at all, but he must uphold justice for himself who is entitled to hold over the heir of his parents. It would be impossible if the heir would fall into the hands of his son-in-law and grandchildren, by law if the trial runs then there are those who state if the child is still alive entitled to be the holder of the heir of no one unless the child died entitled also the grandson who will receive the reality of being an heir.
This is why it is wrong to just interpret his papa with his mama.
“What am I fighting about? Yesterday I had to find a lawyer continues to be difficult to spend a lot of money, hire a lawyer to take care of the trial later. My life is so good, all over again. This is all because of my parents, maybe if I do not accept it I will prove if the world just usually talk, I will be rich no need to beg again to parents.” His speech hallucinated the more it became if it was an inheritance that did not exist even if he got it.
Yes, he needs to defend himself so as not to make more hopes for his parents, but he can fight for justice for himself as their son.
He then sat back in the chair while enjoying the barren dish he had not eaten and he wanted to voice his heart, but it can not be realized quickly it takes even sometimes not enough time for monthly can be years to win the judge of his parents' inheritance.
Can bongko (dead) because of paying lawyers who do not how much eh even lose in the trial that there is himself who sued to be a defendant.
It is clear that he is playing justice that is clearly convicted or subject to articles related to him that have been fabricating.
He will need time to prepare to approach Arina, need a struggle that is not playful of course.
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