BAD BOY Pura - Pura Amnesia
Chapters 15. Arguing with Papa
Papa Baskoro who saw his son was not also obedient and continued to rebel became angry when his biological son did not care at all about his presence.
“Galang!” papa Baskoro shouted in a loud voice until the wife turned her head and closed quite surprised by the scream. “Stop now! Don't you dare step a single step out of this house!” papa Baskoro shouted in a firm tone.
He was forced to stop his footsteps. “Continue? If I go out, will you remove me from the inheritance list? Ck, that too if my name is there,” said Galang with mocking laughter, poignant laughter, and resignation that he had a long time ago.
“What do you mean, son? Galang, what are you talking about? Please listen to your Papa for a moment yes,” said Mami Laras approached and held Galang's hand, but soon Galang brushed the hand aside rudely enough that the woman complained. Not so hard to feel pain.
“Galang!” yelled Baskoro once again.
"What the hell!" galang replied increasingly upset because he was being held continuously.
“Fixed at home! Don't make your father constantly ashamed. Someone will come and see you,” said Papa Baskoro. Galang turned his body and looked at the father with a sharp look.
“I don't care at all. Isn't Papa's son just Galih? Why hold me? Ck, it doesn't matter!” Galang could only stare at the disappointed Papa, but his anger still could not be hidden.
“But you are my biological son, you are my heir, Galang!” papa Baskoro. But it sounded bragging for Galang. He laughed, he did not think about what his father said about the child.
“Since when have I been Papa's business? Didn't you ever care about me anymore? I never thought of Papa as a child, did I?” tanya Galang was still with a dismissive tone. Actually his heart was tight enough to hold and linger in front of the Papa.
“Papa cares because everything Papa does is for the good of your future. You should marry Sherly! His family will come for dinner together later,” Baskoro said.
"Married? Ck, marrying just for the happiness of a few? Hid. It sucks!" galang. “Oh yes ...my future or the future of the company Papa?” asked Galang with a cynical look.
“Ngak, Galang. It's not! But Papa you are trying to do the best for you. Papa you care about you very much, Galang. Don't you get me wrong about that, son. Serly's a very nice girl as well. She even instantly agreed when this matchmaking was planned.” Mami Laras spoke up.
“Terden! Kindness to me, but you guys also took a profit from there, right?” Galang. Mami Laras shook her head, while Papa Baskoro looked at Galang angrily. Facing and seducing the wayward child was not easy, so he also had to force Galang a little to be able to obey him.
“Papa do not want to know, you must want to marry Sherly, the second child of Aji Pangestu! You know, they're good people. Papa also wants you to be a good boy, Galang,” Papa Baskoro said almost raised his voice.
“I'm good enough for myself! Sorry, Pa, Galang does not want to be betrothed to the woman that Papa wants. I refused hard because I had my own life! Instead of asking to marry first, age is clearly older than me,” said Galang while leaving in front of Papa Baskoro and Mami Laras..
“Galang!” papa Baskoro shouted, but Galang did not listen, he still left with his bag and out of the house. No longer looking, he left the house.
“Pa, papa how is this? Galang go, Pa!” mami Laras said while shaking her husband's hand. Baskoro told his wife to remain calm through the eyes. He was sure that Galang would definitely come back again.
"We'll talk later, Ma. I have a headache" said Baskoro passing to his room. Laras also just follow the footsteps of the husband. There are still a few hours to dinner. They both hope to get the miracle of Galang back home.
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Ahead of the magrib, Galang stopped a taxi that took him to a mosque that was far enough from the Papa's elite housing. Galang even forgot to tell Uma Siti that she has arrived home safely and will return to Jefri's house tomorrow.
Galang took a piece of paper in his pants pocket and took his phone and pressed the call button. Unfortunately the call was not connected at all even though Galang had made several calls.
"Is the number wrong? But Uma herself is insistent," muttered Galang who then put his phone back in his pants pocket.
Actually there were many messages that entered at that time, but Galang chose to cuek because he was lazy. If it was a message from Airin who was worried about him, maybe Galang will soon read the incoming messages.
"Yes Allah .. Is this the best way for the servant? What is it that I did this right?" batin Galang stared at the orange-colored sky.
The sound of shalawat ahead of the magrib adhan is so melodious that it echoes to the outside of the mosque and resuscitates Galang from his daydream.
"Astaghfirullah." Galang could only sigh considering how his debate with the Papa did not even care at all about the injuries on his body. Not just once, Galang beristighfar several times until he felt his heart was quite calm.
"Even ask me how I am and ask why there are so many injuries, what kind of papa is he? I really don't matter anymore, ck." Galang left after the adzan magrib began to roar and take ablution water.
"Where are you from, Mas?" ask a man who has also just taken ablution water. Galang smiled.
"Oh, from home, sir," Galang answered kindly as he continued walking towards the entrance.
"I think from far away, because bring a big backpack. Want to find a job, Mom? It is difficult today to find work," said the father again.
"Find yourself, sir. At the kayak house in prison. Come on in, sir!" replied Galang who went straight into the mosque and put his backpack on the side leaning against the wall. He was lazy to discuss his papa affairs.
Galang just sat cross-legged and bowed while beristighfar back. His heart is still wounded, but he is very sure that after today, his wounds will be treated with the family of Ustadz Jefri.
Not long after, the imam of the mosque began the magrib prayer service and Galang prayed very fervently.
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