Friends Who Destroy

Friends Who Destroy
BC 34


Ghea could have replied to Alexa and reversed all of her remarks, but not for now in her disguise.


"Sorry miss.....What does non Alexa mean?" Answer Ghea flat.


"ALEXA......." I don't know since when suddenly Faruq was there. Flinch Alexa with a slightly loud tone.


"Why are you being so rude?"


It was obvious that Faruq was very angry about Alexa's behavior just now.


"But Fa..... He's already......" Alexa looks very scared of Faruq who looks so angry at him.


"It's been..... I don't want to hear your explanation. I'd hate to see someone use his office to bully others." Hard again before Alexa finished her speech.


Alexa snorted in annoyance and soon passed from there. Ghea could only grimace under the elbow of her right hand.


"Are you okay???" Faruq asked trying to look at Ghea's arm which he was holding.


"I'm here to treat." His ink after seeing the bloodstains there.


"No, I can do it myself." Replied Ghea who did not want to get too close to Faruq anymore.


Faruq could only sigh.


..........


"Why haven't you slept yet??" Alexa asked wrapped her hands around Faruq's neck.


The man immediately removed Alexa's hands from her neck. He still cannot accept Alexa's spoiled attitude to him even though he has learned the fact that they have slept together.


"Alexa... Please stop your attitude towards me, I don't like it" Faruq said in a furious tone.


Alexa hurriedly took off her two leggings, reddening her lips a sign of annoyance.


"Why..... You still can't be nice to me?" Grumpy woman in red sleeping pajamas.


"Sorry Alexa I can't.." Faruq replied briefly and indifferently.


"But didn't you enjoy it last night" Alexa smiled sweetly, sitting herself right next to Faruq.


"For that matter I also apologize, I was unconscious at that time" said Faruq flatly, he shifted his body away from Alexa.


"But you like it so much Fa..... Don't you want it anymore?" Alexa smiled mischievously at Faruq, and the man did not budge at all.


"Stop it Alexa, or I'll kick you out of here!!" Threatened him.


"You don't want me..... But seduce the cleaning lady, ah. Your taste really sucks Fa" Ejek Alexa chuckled softly.


"Sad..... Suppose you know the truth, you will be astonished" said Faruq raising his eyebrows while smiling bitterly at the left corner of his lips.


"What do you mean.....???" Alexa frowned at the man who was already standing from the sofa where she was sitting.


"It's not time you know now, and it's good you don't have to know until anytime" Faruq said passed from the TV room.


"Fa......" Call Alexa, please,


Faruq was reluctant to heed the call from the woman he never loved, the body he brought into his private room and rested himself there. Starting to imagine Ghea again, still hoping to have the woman even though she is not completely sure.


"Leon....." Solid Faruq's murmur. He knew he would most likely lose against a man as great as him, but his love for Ghea could not rival him.


..........


GLUE


The door of the room opened quite slowly, but it was still clearly heard in the ears of the old man lying on his bed. Morgan allowed his face to follow the source of the voice.


It was Daren who walked over to him with a smile that he forced. Without a doubt Morgan also returned the smile of his son who looked very handsome in a light blue suit.


Daren sits himself on the edge of the bed and grabs his papa's palm, clasping it with both palms, trying to express the longing and love he holds.


"Is dad unhealthy?" Ask Daren to Morgan, my deep eyes and dry lips describe the agony of an old man enjoying his leisure time.


"Somehow lately my head has been so light that I have to lie here all day" he said in a weak voice. He looked at his room space that looks dim with sunlight filtered transparent curtains.


"Have you checked with the doctor?" Seen anxiety that emanated clearly from the face of Daren. Although he had only lived a few years with his father, their inner bond was still strong. Moreover, Morgan is a good man who is willing to take care and take responsibility for the life of his son.


"already...... But the medicine that the doctor gave me didn't give me good results" he said with great disappointment.


"Oh yeah... What about the judges training?" Ask Morgan excitedly.


Daren smiled looking at the gray man half-sitting in the bed.


"Good reward..... Maybe next month I'll start to be the judge" A bright smile is clearly engraved on the look on the face of the man who actually had to build the family.


"Thank God..... Your struggle could finally pay off huh" Morgan smiled, feeling proud of his son's achievements. He did not want to rely on the family's wealth to sustain his life.


"I'm going to take papa to see a doctor I know, I think he's more competent than the doctor you used to wear" Daren said. Looking for a warm sweater owned by his father and immediately put it on the body of Mr. Morgan.


"Come pah......" Daren painstakingly pushed his papa body down from the bed and walked slowly out of the room.


"Daren......"


The two people who were struggling to walk into the front room were instantly stunned by the call from someone they had already memorized his voice. The two turned towards the main staircase behind them.


A woman rushed down the stairs and followed the two who were still in their place.


"Where are you going???" Ask Miss Cristine a little scream.


"I want to check papa's condition.." answered Daren briefly.


"Just yesterday papa checked with doctor Wahyu, and tomorrow must control there again, for what check now" Cristine said disagree.


"Will it be maintained if the treatment that the doctor of Revelation gives is ineffective?" Daren replied, he began to feel annoyed with his stepmother.


"But it should wait until the next examination, if there is no new effect change doctors" Cristine said maintaining the principle.


"No mah.... Papa's condition is getting worse now" replied Daren again.


"Just can't..... Mama's more in charge here" snapped Miss Cristine.


"No..... As long as there is still papa, you are not entitled to anything in this house" Daren replied loudly challenging his stepmother.


Morgan patted Daren's shoulder. Trying to calm the man who began to ignite his anger. Daren turned his gaze towards Mr. Morgan.


"It's not good if you guys fight, we'd better give up. Let's take me to the room" said Mr. Morgan slowly, clutching his son's hand, hoping to understand and understand his point.


"But reward....." Daren is still trying to maintain his authority. But Mr. Morgan shook his head, rejecting Daren's decision.