Falling In Love (The Series)
Chapter 3. Follow the Rules of Play
Chapter 3. Follow the Rules of Play
...☘️☘️☘️...
^^^" Forgive love, for the mist of the soul that covers the sight of the heart"^^
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The rays of dawn that plagued Serafina's eyes made the girl wake up. Gathering his still scattered pieces of consciousness, with a head that felt heavy.
He spread his gaze around, he sat down by massaging his dizzy forehead.
The girl was looking for her cell phone. But not found. A moment later, the door of his room swung. Indicates if someone opens it.
" Mama!" Serafina.
" Are you awake, baby?" Lady Lydia hugged her son.
" You're awake apparently! good to be drunk?" Mr. Guntoro apparently followed his wife. The man was now staring at Fina who still looked pillow-faced.
For a moment Serafina was stunned, now she was conscious. He remembers that Riko betrayed him. He also remembers him being in SS karaoke while chugging his wisky. Fina was sad again.
" You really missed Fina. Papa can't tolerate it anymore. Papa's decision is unanimous. Papa will send you to the village, to your Oma house!" said Mr. Guntoro with a dead red face. He could no longer bear with Fina who always behaved like that.
Lady Lydia was only bowed while rubbing her daughter's back. The woman did not dare to interrupt her husband who was filled with anger.
" Papa don't want that dong, papa doesn't know that I..."
" Papa who wants to or you who want to?"
" Papa did not know and did not want to know. Tomorrow you go to the village. It's a punishment for you. Before you turn into a more useful child, don't expect papa to allow you to open your gallery of paintings!"
Mr. Guntoro was embarrassed by Serafina's frequent behavior in the neighborhood of his home complex.
" But Pah... Fina isn't.."
"No objection, if you argue. Papa will revoke all the facilities we have!"
Braaakk
The door to his room seemed to be about to collapse, because Mr. Guntoro slammed it so hard. Fina buried her face into the knee she was bending. Fina felt her life was completely out of her control.
" Mama can't help you Fin if your papa is like that. You've been missing this time!" Lady Lydia's soft voice accompanied the gentle swipe she made over her daughter's trembling back.
" Why are you Fin?" the clear liquid that tasted salty when swallowed, also appeared out of the netra sayu Madam Lydia. The heart of the mother who could see her daughter looks so broken.
" Riko ngehianatin me Ma!" Fina looked up with wet eyes. His appearance was chaotic, his voice hoarse withstanding the tightness.
Lady Lydia shrunk her tears. Now he knew, his son was better looking for a new atmosphere in the village. Hoping that in addition to being traumatized by healing, Lady Lydia felt that her son's attitude might have to change.
" Already! you'll know why all this has to happen. All of this is probably because God wants you to listen to Papa's words you used to son!"
Serafina has often been absent from the orders of her father who asked Fina to focus on their family company. Not as big as the rich. But, they can be said to be in the ranks of the rich people in the city.
Mr. Guntoro's family has a large number of department stores, a famous supermarket, and several restaurants and souvenir centers in the city.
From the efforts that Mr. Guntoro has done, they now have many branch children who patronize in other cities. They are not a family of CEOs whose wealth is not exhausted if they do not work. But they can provide many benefits for people who are now their employees.
Salespeople, Chefs, and a lot of bureaucracies that need HR that they can recruit, to join their business.
Too bad, Serafina had no interest at all in that. He has his own passion in the art world. Paints.
" You just follow me, son, after all, your own Oma is there at that age. It is a large field that must be dealt with. You prove it to me if you can be a good boy!"
Helping out?
To manage?
The rooster wakes up earlier than a Serafina. And just imagining the word Village, it must be very boring. As soon as it fills the head of the girl with wavy brown hair.
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Seraphina
The day seems to change too quickly, for the woman who still looks broken hearted. It has been said that love is never-ending. Make a quiet b'feel in the crowd, and that in the crowd is like a stranger in his own home.
The beautiful eyes of the ping pong ball now look swollen. After a day last night he was busy crying for Riko Riko and Riko, Fina's heart was a little relieved. Although I don't know how many hundreds of messages even calls from the jerk man, which he ignored.
Oath of serapah accompanied the activities of Fina who presumably still kepo with a message sent by Riko. The bastard who is now on the antipathy list of his life.
Fin, I want to see you. I can explain everything.
Fina please pick up my phone.
I can't go there, you know your dad hasn't liked me all this time. I wait in the usual place.
There are many more messages from Riko. He just sneered. There is no tolerance for traitors like Riko. For a moment he remembered, his father had not liked the man with a piercing in his left ear. Riko is handsome and rich, but I don't know what makes Mr. Guntoro not at all pin the word ideal son-in-law on the man named Riko.
For a moment Fina stared at the photo of her childhood being embraced by her late grandfather and grandmother who are still alive. Grandma from the papa side, who always seems to take into account the Javanese tradition, and often prohibits taboos to be discussed, which even in the city is considered commonplace to talk about. About Se*ks for example.
The girl sighed. Maybe it's better to go there. He wanted to reconcile his heart for a moment, after all he also did not want to meet Riko let alone Shila first.
" Fina you got...!" Her mama's eyes are perfectly rounded like a full moon.
" Ofine !!! Mr. Budi has been waiting since, you are not even okay how the hell you are. You want to make Papa you angry? later, sir, go on the road. You yourself will have to pass through the pedestal on the mountain. You are that ......."
Grunts and scuffles. That was the feeling of a Lady Lydia, whom I had completely lost with her virgin.
Fina looked at her beautiful mother that morning. Staring at him was careless because every day nagged him for waking up during the day .
" Ofine!!!" what time is it, why aren't you okay!!" Madame Lydia was completely inexhaustible with Fina being so lazy. The woman was frustrated in the hours leading up to that afternoon.
The girl often wakes up in the afternoon. Accustomed to spending time to rule others, making her an independent girl.
" Why ma'am, it's still morning!" replied Fina lightly.
" It's still morning you say!!"
" Tuh look!!" Madame Lydia pointed towards her nightstand.
Fina's eyes rounded once found the clock that had perched on the number nine over seven minutes.
" Huh?" now Fina's eyes are alternating round to see the clock that has been so day.
What if tired of crying can make people sleep better?
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