
Lah, has Alex been waiting at the airport since?" ask Clara and Vivian at the same time.
"Of course not. He's doing something on campus, Grandma."
"Circuit him at the airport. Instead of that, it will mending go home first to eat together," continued Vivian.
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While Al did not think about any home and work. He spent his time since eleven forty-five in the bar of his old friend.
Even when he came, his friend had already seen him. But he did not approach her immediately. So sure seeing Al really drink, then the big man with a distended stomach and narrow eyes difficult to literate was approaching his old friend.
"Oeh, healthy loe, Bro!" greet the Chinese-faced man.
"Oy, still alive, loe?" sahut Al's. Which his mind is already affected by the spirit.
"If the cave dies, you can't see and hear me donk, bro!" martin replied laughing while sitting next to Al.
While Al was like he had just stoned. But, he still forced himself to reach for the glass containing the hatten win and then gulped it down.
Seeing that Al looked unnatural, Martin asked. "Bro, you're healthy, right? Doesn't it hurt, Loe?"
"Where are the sick like this in your place, huh? You're the one who's sick, Martin." Al chuckled, then leaned his head against the sofa.
"Udah is eleven o'clock only. I'll go back first!" With a staggering step Al stepped away from Martin. Although I have to work hard.
Fearing something bad happened to him, Martin followed and supported Al from the side.
"Heh, I'm fine. You why? There take care of your bar. Let me go!" said Al. Escape from Martin.
"You're drunk, bro. What if something happens?"
"The cave won't die, anyway. Just relax, hehehe."
Still with a stagger the man managed to get into his car. At first he refused to start the engine. That's right what Martin said. There have been a lot of accidents because of drunk drivers.
Al was silent for a moment. He looked for his phone and tried to contact someone. But, obviously not the house people. It will be good if papa and his mother find out.
Al decided to contact Vico, with maxut that he pick him up and while he would stay at his sidekick's house. But, not yet raised calls, apparently the man had already fallen asleep. So, when Vico clamped his call there was no answer at all.
"Hallo!" With a distinctive hoarse voice wake up Vico held up the call.
"Al, what's wrong? Hola... Al, you're okay, right? Al.... "
Almost twenty minutes Vico spoke to himself without sahuta. Finally, he turned off his phone and went back to sleep.
At around two in the morning Al woke up in his sleep. His eyes were flickering, his gaze still felt blurry.
"Haaahs... At two o'clock. Mama and papa must have slept, gone home," muttered alone after exhaling a sigh of relief.
Al drove his car a little slower than his usual speed. Besides not being so stuck, he felt uncomfortable. But, rather than not going home. He would be far confused to receive the introration from his mother.
With the messy condition of the smell of liquor and a little stagger Al tried hard to put the key into the hole after parking his original car in the yard. Once, twice to three times, Al did not manage to open the door, because the key was not right in the hole and continued to fall.
But, Al did not give up, if only there was no mother maybe he would prefer to sleep on the porch alone, like a bum. But, once again in order to avoid the interrogation Al tried to enter and sleep well in his room.
Al was relieved when he managed to open the front room door, especially the living room lights were dead, the situation was pitch black. Just as he closed the door he was shocked by the light of the room that suddenly lit up.
He faintly saw the woman in white satin pajamas with my side staring at him with full of probing.
"From wherever you are, at this hour just come home, the number is not active all day" said the woman with an angry tone and her probing gaze.
"E.... Anu's.. That time, I went to a friend's business, we were there." Al was confused. He even gave a stuttering answer so panicked.
"Friends? A copdar? Until so early? What are you really doing?" The woman's protest. He even looked surly as his nose caught an uncomfortable scent even a little stinging.
"You drunk, Al? Look, you're dirty, smelly and..."
Finally Al pretended to faint and knocked himself down on the floor because Sudan was confused what to his mother.
Clara was in a panic to find her son who had suddenly fallen. He also crouched down and moved Al's collapsed step on the floor.
"Al, wake! Why did you suddenly fall unconscious?" clara panicked as she shook her son's body.
While Al whose position is swallowed he restrains laughter from the behavior of his mother.
"Al, you don't want to miss mama, dong! Al, you're with mom, right?"
In Al's heart was upset. Kenpa she should be her mother. If not, he would have fangs in his arms. Fortunately, he was aware that he was not yet fully.
Al peeked a little at Clara. The man looked at his mother's face and expression and muttered inwardly, "You look so attractive, Ma."
Finally Clara gave up, she stood up again and slightly moved away from Al, long enough. Al-Tidam could find where his mother was if he did not open his eyes and turn his head, there was not even a sound at all.
After a few minutes Clara noticed Al in his place she realized that Al was just pretending. Again the woman walked over to Al lali to pick her up.
"You stork! Don't lie to Mom! Take a shower and sleep!" clara said, keep picking it up.
"Let's... Gee-dee, Ma. Am... Forgive me," whine Al like a child.
"Basan braninya you lied to mama, quickly clean your body, tomorrow there is something mama talk to you." The woman turned around and left Al who was already in a sitting position on the floor.
Al observes Clara's departure, he secretly desires to hug her from behind and kiss her on the cheek. But, once again he could still control himself to endure it.
"Damn it, this feeling is back again, the more drunk the more!" aspir Al.
The man went to the kitchen, took a bath in the bathroom near the kitchen and slept in the guest room.
The man still refused to see his wife.