Dira & Dara
When I meet you dad #Dira pov

Don't imitate the scene below!

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I walked along the Viandra, down the hallway where they used to gather.

Yes, the former library that became their favorite place.

Viandra opened the door and allowed me to enter.

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One successful punch landed on my right cheek, Good was ready in front of my face with a second punch.

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The second punch landed back on my left cheek, but, as much as possible I resisted the blow from Agus.

"How does it feel?! where's your injured hand? kids say your hands are hurt and because I'm also judged by college kids and called."

Agus clearly with a high tone of voice.

I rubbed the corner of the bloody lips, while smiling wryly I looked at Agus who I believe he was emotional since yesterday.

"Gue didn't seem to be thrown the ball immediately hurt."

"Certainly? you cry like a girl in the field and say sick what does that mean?"

"That's my hand is injured but not because of you."

"Camprettt lo!!"

"Hold the boss hold."

Prevent James.

"He deliberately made me judged and threatened Do."

Agus Shouts

"Abicin is the boss, but it's resistant."

Chirps Jinan and managed to pull my body so that Agus freely hit me.

Agus raised the sleeves of his jeans jacket and approached me, gently rubbing my cheeks which he managed to hit.

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One blow to several blows managed to make me collapse, I feel my body crumbled but still I can hold.Agus and his friends went from this place while I sat holding the pain, but I was still able to hold the pain,but again I smiled wryly.

"Dir, don't you get sick?"

Jackson told me he was approaching me.

"It hurts"

I grimaced and touched both of my cheeks.

"Yes, my friends, when you were very familiar."

Jackson gives tissue and ice cubes.

I swiftly grabbed it and stuck it on both of my cheeks.

"Where's the recording?"

"Success and clarity."

"Okay, send it to me."

"Ready boss."

I looked outside, it turned out that the cowardly gang was still stupid.They thought I didn't know what they were planning, this is an old song.Did they never realize that I used to be a part of that gang,the habits they do must be the same as before.

When I walked to this place,gue first told Jackson to follow us and record what happened.And right, their behavior used to be still the same.

At around 10 pm, I did not go home but a night club that could calm my mind.My face was battered and definitely made the mother slumped,si Dara contacted me several times told me to join move to the house om Daniel.Lebay really did happen on the move was good deket same father.

But, uh,

Waitie?

What did om daniel mean to suddenly tell us to move? why not from far away and why when the father was at home next door he started to fall apart?

I took a deep breath trying to calm the mind that was currently running, my head began to hurt thinking about things that I should not think about.

"Where's the boss' wife?"

"What came here yesterday wasn't my wife."

"Well which wife?"

"My wife is at home taking care of my twins, I think..."

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"I got a vacation to Paris boss."

"Well good dong you, if I am still there you can treat me"

"Boss can do it ."

I smiled wryly, the man next to me is Dad.So the man who the other day with the sexy woman beside me is a father also remembers his chatter that always mentions the word Paris.

You idiot!

I shook my head and smiled stupidly, so all this time dad was here

What kind of game is this, Dad is not at all looking for the existence of mother, mother,me and Dara but out of place he admitted that his wife takes care of twins.And what I hate the most is that he does not recognize the face of his own child.

I laughed amusedly, RUNNYAM! in the heart of confessing but in fact they are with others and hide this from me and Dara.

I hate this situation, the mother who hides this so must have lied to her child.Did she know if the father was in Indonesia and not Paris which she always told, the question is when Dad came back here?

Drtt drtt drttt

My phone vibrated again and this time displayed the name of Mother.

"Yes bun "

"Where are you?"

"The sound...."

I think for a moment, the sound of music is increasingly echoing and surely Mother is horrified.

"Why diem? that's what a noise is?"

Exactly right!

"Another thought was the temen bun"

"Come home, don't go to Yola's house, you want to talk to me"

"Yes bun"

"Jaudah mommy is closing up."

"Can ."

Beep

Well because mommy told me to go home, I went home even though the battered face of the bodo very much ! what you want to talk about must be about moving home, not important when.

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"Sorry sorry"

Ah shit!

Why did it have to go along with dad and as a result I and he collided.

"Gpp om."

Very heavy mouth I call that word, words that should be a father suddenly I have to change.

"My indiscretions, here's the file until it splattered."

He said while cleaning up the scattered papers.

I looked at his face, the face that I could only look at through my phone and the stories of my mother about my father are now in front of me without being able to hug or be a friend to discuss.

THE CRYBABY! tears started streaming down my cheeks, the fact that my father and another woman made the pain come back.

I helped her clean up the paper and wiped my tears.

"It's om"

Say it while handing over the paper.

"Thank you deck."

He said while leaving without looking at me.

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Something held my leg, made me have to see what was stepped on.And it turns out that one sheet of paper father is still left behind, the purpose of pursuing but father has disappeared and as a result I brought the paper to give tomorrow.

The night is getting late, with the rest of me driving the car.Some times mother called but none that I answered, lazy !

Several times I glanced at the paper I kept in the side chair, a curious feeling also arose in my mind.Antara brave and not brave, but why should not dare anyway have a father.

I grabbed the paper and opened it, the first sentence I read successfully made me brake suddenly.

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I rubbed my eyes, fearing the drowsiness or blurry effect.But the fact that the sentence in this paper really makes me find the answer I am currently looking for.

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