Forced to Marry a Rich Widow
Punishment Discipline

"French."

Ferdi finally met Frans, after marrying Clara. Of course, this is accompanied by emotional turmoil from both. Given all this time they were very close to each other.

"Lo how are you?" frans asked his sister, wiping the remaining tears that had wet both corners of his eyes. They hugged for a while.

"Okay, you're alone?" Ferdi asked back, then he sat on the sofa in the living room of his sister's apartment.

"Gue is fine. I always thought of you, Fer. Are you happy?" ask Frans again.

Ferdi nodded.

"Yes, I'm happy." replied Ferdi.

"How are your stepchildren?"

Ferdi was silent for a moment.

"Well, nothing is too serious."

He covered up if the relationship with his two oldest stepchildren was not so good. Frans then laughed and clenched a fist on Ferdi's shoulder.

"Where?"

He asked a question that made Ferdi suddenly ambiguous. Because his mind with the contents of Frans' brain as connected.

"Where's what?" ask Ferdi later.

"No boy?"

"What?" Again Ferdi asked with a laugh.

"Well, let alone try?"

"Gue knows what your brain is about." as far as Ferdi.

Frans is laughing.

"Lagian lo age this new cross virgin. How do I not question how." said the young man later.

"I'm lazy to use all safety cake. Not comfortable." chirped Ferdi.

"Emang you ever try?" ask Frans again.

"Early then. I wanted to be like Jessica. But it didn't end up, because I felt uncomfortable. I think it feels like, weird."

"Well?. Jessica and winin dong?"

"Why do you want to try again?. Concentrate on me, 'cause I got a fucking safety rubber."

"Jessica didn't do it?"

"Ngambek. Not to reprimand me for two weeks." Ferdi said while laughing.

Frans also chuckled after hearing all that.

"Just Jessica is cheating."

"Oh, that's what he's a gatel." as far as Ferdi.

"Aturan mah hantam. You can pull it out."

"Emang rejekannya Clara mengerasain my virgin."

"Fuckers!" Frans laughed.

"What kind of conversation is this." later.

"Lo fishing" said Ferdi.

Shortly Frans coffee orders from one of the cofee shops arrived. He ordered it through an online taxi service. Now they both enjoy the cold coffee and begin to open the cigarette packs.

"Have you eaten yet?" ask Frans to Ferdi.

"Udah, that was."

"If you want to eat again, I cook noh." he said later.

"Lo make what?" Ferdi asked back.

"Balado potato equals beef heart, your favorite." replied Frans.

"Ntar deh, I want to coffee first" said Ferdi.

"Oh yeah, Fer. What's papa's problem?"

Frans asked a question that made Ferdi a little speechless.

"Gue doesn't know." said Ferdi as he brewed his cold coffee.

"This is everything I still think about." he continued later.

There was a bad taste that spread in the young man's heart when talking about it. Frans was able to catch Ferdi's changing attitude despite his attempts to cover up.

"I'm sorry, Fer. I just wanted to doang out of curiosity. I'm afraid papa's pressing you too much."

Ferdi smiled.

"Not calm. So far I still enjoy my wedding. There have been no demands from papa." he said later.

Frans smokes cigarettes and then exhales the smoke into the air. Around the place it looks thick. Then Ferdi went on to do the same.

***

"Koq I was told nyapu the same mopping, ma'am?"

Axel asked his teacher in a tone full of astonishment. This happened shortly after school hours broke up.

"You forgot?. From today you will serve disciplinary punishment for the next two weeks."

Axel only remembered at the completion of his case with Gibran yesterday, he was sentenced to discipline. And it is time for him to serve that punishment.

"My own Koq, the first to abstain, was Gibran. Why isn't he in the law?"

"You're the one who seemed to hit first on the CCTV."

"Yes can't dong ma'am, he's the one who abstains from me. How am I not hot trying?"

"Don't fight you, Axel. Do not doubt your parents have a big contribution to this school, then you just want to act. You have no proof that Gibran challenged you first, and we discussed this yesterday."

"Eatya CCTV her change aja use camera filming soap operas. All put a microphone in every corner, let's know what's said, what's happening. Than to install primitive CCTV like that."

"You don't fight with me."

Axel kept silent and took the broom and the mopel in the teacher's hand. He then began to serve his sentence.

***

"Hueeek."

Suddenly Ferdi seemed to want to vomit.

"Why lo?" ask Frans wonder.

"Bini you're pregnant?" continue then.

"Well, I'm pregnant, I'm vomiting?" Ferdi joking while holding the nausea in his stomach.

"Ye, I can tell you. You ask me about mom, there's a koq incident like that."

"Trust the same old man."

Again Ferdi again said, but he really wanted to vomit this time. He ran to the bathroom, opened the toilet, and threw up there."

"Hueeek."

"Fer, are you serious?"

"So seriously, I'm kidding. Want a caper to who I am." replied Ferdi.

"Hueeek."

Frans approached his sister with a worried face. Ferdi turned on the flush, closed the toilet and switched to rinsing in the sink. The young man's face was now pale, Frans helping him not to fall.

"Drink first."

Frans gave a glass of warm water to his sister.

"Lo Abis eating what the hell?. Stomach acid is sure." Frans seemed to know what was going on.

Immediately Ferdi remembered the Balinese orange he and Axel ate last night.

"Every night I eat grapefruit, quite a lot" said Ferdi.

"Lagian lo eat grapefruit Bali. You already know from a small you can not eat citrus fruits. Must be stomach acid going up."

"I'm curious."

Ferdi didn't tell me the real story. If he and his stepson are punished by Clara. Because it's too funny to tell.

"And I never ate Balinese oranges. I'm curious about it."

Regarding this, Ferdi actually did not lie. He was from small is always limited to eating citrus fruits. And he was curious about the taste of Balinese oranges. What he has tried is Pomelo, a type of Balinese orange whose skin is thicker.

Jordan once said if the Balinese orange is better than Pomelo which tastes a little bland. That's why Ferdi was curious. It just so happened last night that the moment was right, and he ate the fruit.

"But koq my stomach is loading it a long time huh. Should if you really want stomach acid, yes last night dong. Why now?"

Frans looked at the coffee and also the cigarettes that were on the table.

"It was also a trigger for stomach acid, Junaedi." he said.

"So you're not another order, instead ask for coffee." he continued.

"Oh yes."

Ferdi only realized the location of his mistake, and Frans felt like he wanted to shake his sister's head with a hammer.

"You don't have to drink anymore, watch out for smoking."

Frans moved towards the medicine box and looked for antacids. Then he gave the drug to Ferdi.

"It's so weak my stomach, rather than like a gini doang."

Ferdi grumbled at himself, then drank the antacid. He leaned back for a moment on the sofa, until the pain in his stomach gradually disappeared.

"There's a lo, Fer. Make people worry." Frans said later.