Falling in Love With Bad Boy
Chapter 3 The Treatment of Papa

In class...

The thought of her father kissing a woman in front of her eyes could not be lost from Tantri's mind. Disappointed, sad, distraught.., not knowing what describes his current state. Tantri is a regular pro active in Mr.'s class. Ronald, this afternoon looks silent. Even when her favorite teacher was explaining, Tantri was sleeping, laying her head on the table.

"Tantri. how about you... Are you okay..?" without the girl knowing, it turns out Mr. Ronald was already standing next to her, and asked her.

"Mhmpphh... I.m okay Mr. Ronald.. It's just, a little less excited this afternoon. May Tantri ask permission to off first in today's discussion.." politely Tantri ask permission from her teacher.

Mr. Ronald is shocked because what Tantri says is out of the ordinary. But because Tantri is an outstanding student, and always gets Excellent grades in every quiz, question, or exam results, the man did not mind.

"Okay. Rest, I'll give you an extra assignment. But remember, take care of your attitude, and don't make a fuss in the classroom.." Chemistry teacher left Tantri, and walked forward.

Without answering, Tantri dropped her head on the table. And not long after, the girl tried to close her eyes.

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His afternoon...

Bi Surti greeted Tantri at the door with a smile. The woman helped carry the school bag, and delivered it to the girl's room.

"Auntie... has papa been there to go home Bi..?" while walking up the stairs, Tantri asked the middle-aged woman.

"Not yet Non. may still be stuck in non traffic jams, or there may be duties outside the service. Not wanting to bibi cook what to eat for dinner." the woman replied, saying,

"Hemppphh.. For now, I will take a bath first Bi.., prepare a hot tea pull ya Bi. Put it on the table.." As soon as it got inside the room, Tantri immediately walked into the bathroom.

"Well Non.. Immediately Aunt prepared.." the middle-aged woman immediately came out from inside Tantri's room, and immediately walked towards the kitchen.

While Tantri immediately soaked warm water in the bath up in her room. The girl was daydreaming, unable to forget what she saw earlier this afternoon. The shadow of his father with a young woman, can not be lost from his shadow. Many times Tantri rubbed her face with both hands, but again the face of the father and the woman did not want to disappear.

"When you get home, I'll ask you directly. Who was the young woman, and did papa not consider the existence of mama?" questions flashed in the girl's mind, though,

"Mama too, don't realize what, if mama already has a daughter and is already a girl. Leaving the house, without the slightest care for me, whether my existence in this house, no one thought of it. Or maybe, I'd better get out of this house too." question after question, can't get out of the girl's mind.

"Tok. tok. Her drink was already placed on the table Non.., and lord Chandra also just entered the house.." Bi Surti suddenly heard knocking on the bathroom door.

"Yes Bi. I came out immediately." the girl answered the call from the middle-aged woman, and soon Tantri pulled a towel to dry her body.

"I can't possibly talk to you right now. Maybe at dinner, I could ask papa, who she really is." Good sense is still controlled by Tantri, so that the girl can choose the right time to talk to her father.

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At 18:30 pm, Tantri came out of the room to take her papa dinner. But just as the girl reached the top of the stairs, Tantri's gaze collided with the girl's gaze that was slinging affectionately on her papa's body. The two people were like shameless, in the living room where the housekeeper could see, they behaved intimately.

"Papa...what the fuck is this...?" unable to control himself, from upstairs, Tantri yelled at her papa.

Mr. Chandra Atmadja was surprised, and looked back. His daughter Tantri walked down the stairs one by one.

"What are you asking Tantri, is there something wrong with papa...?" hearing his papa ask back, immediately Tantri's emotions peaked. Moreover, seeing the woman who was still slinging on the shoulder of her papa, like shameless, even grinning like mocking her.

"Don't you have any shame pa.., this papa still has a wife, a mother, and a daughter, Tantri. But with no shame, papa and the woman***** were making out in the living room. Is this papa lulled with the woman's appeal***** that.." Because of his emotions, Tantri was already unable to control her words.

The girl had already descended downstairs, and pointed to the face of the woman sitting beside her papa. Suddenly Mr. Chandra stood up, and swung his hand to Tantri's jaw.

"Plak.. watch your talk Tantri. Did papa ever teach you to speak rudely in front of guests...?? And what you did was wrong in your eyes. Ask your mama yourself what she's doing out there.." No less loudly, Mr. Chandra shouted. The man's eyes reddened, restraining the anger at Tantri, his own daughter.

Getting such a hard slap, Tantri turned around and ran up the stairs, to head to her room. Tears flowed profusely from the corner of Tantri's eyes, for only this time did her papa dare to slap, in front of an unknown woman.

"It seems like there's no meaning to my voice in front of papa.. Better, I leave this house for a while." said the girl in tears.

Arriving in the room, Tantri pulled a back pack bag, then filled it with a pair of clothes, wallet, charger, gadget and personal equipment. With tears in his eyes, Tantri again ran out past papa and his female friend in the living room. Tantri continued to run towards the road in front of her house..

"Non... Non Tantri want to go where nights like this Non.. It's been a patient night.." Aunt Surti seemed to be trying to restrain Tantri's departure.

But Tantri no longer wanted to hear anyone's voice. And fortunately, in front of the girl via taxi Blue Bird was empty. Tantri got into the car and asked the driver to take her away.

"Delivered where Non.." on the way, the driver asked Tantri.

"Take it to Sudirman sir.., put me down in front of Starbuck.." thinking if Sudirman Street, which is a road that never dies, suddenly came up with the idea to hang out all night on that road.

"Non Good..."

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