Grumpy Boyfriend
Trouble

The car stopped at the Sanjaya family home. After entering the house, Victor and Sukma stopped when Mr. Heru called his wife with a little emotion.

Seeing Sukma's mother who looked frightened, making Victor clasped his mother's hand tightly and did not want to let go, he actually gave a signal that everything would be fine.

''What do you mean to meet me with him?'' asked Mr. Heru with a cold look, making everyone who looked at Mr. Heru immediately his guts would definitely shrink.

''Since when did you meet her? Do you feel smart because you can lie to me? yes.?'' snapped Mr. Heru with his high voice.

Bu Sukma who was yelled like that just fell silent, he bent his face down, immediately the water that had been flowing in his eyes fell without permission, which he tried to hold back from earlier.

''Mas..!'' said Bu Sukma lirih.

''Until when we will be like this mas, we are old mas, it is not good to hold a grudge for too long, '' Sukma mother's speech made Mr. Heru a little slapped instantly.

He is aware of all the grudges that are still stored in the bottom of his heart, but it cannot be denied that he actually misses his best friend a long time ago, but he is very proud to admit that he really misses their friendship that had been established for a long time.

''Come on, I don't want to talk about this anymore. I don't want to meet them. Our friendship fell after Diky left us all. So I hope you don't act silly like that, you understand..!''

''But mas....!''

''There is no rejection..! if you are my wife you must listen to all my words, Sir Heru passed from the presence of mother Sukma to their room.

Victor, who saw the debate between his parents, only tried to calm down and also tried to calm his mother who was still sobbing.

''Mama who is patient yes, mama must tell me everything what really happened, so that I can also persuade papa, said Victor stroked his mother's back gently.

''Come on, I'll take you to the room, mama rest so that mama is a little calmer.''

Bu Sukma just nodded his head assuring all Victor's words, after delivering his mother to the room, Victor first asked for permission to go out for a while to visit the sick William, who was sick, because his friends were also definitely waiting there, he thought.

He drove his car to where Wiliam's house was, on the way he just pensively thought about his parents' problems.

After 45 minutes, he arrived in front of William's house. It was seen his friends were gathered outside while chatting interspersed with snacks that seemed they bought at a nearby supermarket.

''How are you doing now Wil?'' victor asked after he approached his friends.

''As you can see now Vic, my situation has improved.''

''Where did Lu come from? how is it new nyampe? ask Wiliam.

''Yes, I finished nganterin nyokap, bokap I to the boutique, for fitting their party clothes, ''' explained Victor.

They spend time singing together, some playing the guitar, some busy with their games. While Victor just pensively in the corner of the pool while fiddling with his phone.

He tried to contact the Princess, but the Princess did not pick him up. he tried to send a message to the Princess, but the Princess just read the message did not intend to reply.

Making Victor very thoughtful and very excited, coupled with the problems of his parents with the parents of the Princess who he did not know always danced in his mind.

''Wil, Victor's rich again there is a problem deh, just look at him as aloof as that, said Doni who looked at Victor from a distance.

''Seems like he's Don, what's the problem? What's the problem with the Princess?''

''Yaudah, later we try to ask him directly after the other children at home, you do not go home first later, ''' sidelines Wiliam who is still staring at Victor from a distance.

Doni just nodded affirming William's words. Victor who felt himself being noticed by his two best friends immediately approached them. Victor laid his body on the sofa next to Doni and William to stretch his stiff muscles, trying to close his eyes so he could fall asleep for a while. But his eyes could not be asked to compromise. Doni and Wiliam were still watching the restless Victor.

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The clock shows at 7pm, Doni wakes Victor who is still asleep on the sofa. Victor, who had been unable to fall asleep, finally closed his eyes after he felt his head was dizzy.

''Vic..! wakeup..!'' malem already, you don't want to go home what?'' said Doni who had difficulty waking Victor earlier.

Victor opened his eyes slowly, he looked at the ceiling and realized he was still in the house of William.

He sat down uninspired, looking around for the whereabouts of his other friends, but only Doni and William were there.

''Where are the others?'' ask Victor while yawning.

''Well on the way home, you didn't see it at 7pm, '' Oceh Doni again.

Victor stared outside the window, it was true outside it was already very dark, he sighed violently.

''Vic, you why? if there is a problem of stories with us. I don't want you kayaking yesterday anymore, Vic..!'' William said with a sharp look towards Victor.

''Gue it's okay, yaudah now I go home first yes.'' Victor replied with a cold look was about to step up his feet to take the car keys lying on the nightstand.

''Vic..! you don't lie to us Vic, I've known you for years, yes I and Wiliam understand that you're not okay now.''

''Gue don't want your meaning anyway, if you're not ready to tell us, it's okay too, but I beg you not to be like yesterday again, we've been friends for a long time, Vic! your sorrow means my suffering too, and vice versa, so I beg you not to hesitate to tell the story.''

Victor looked at his two best friends with sadness, then he said, Thank you for being a good friend to me, Victor replied.

''Yes, yes, Vic!''

''That's our job, Vic! don't ever feel alone again, there's still me and Wiliam.

''So what exactly are you having trouble with? until you get dizzy like this.'' Ask Doni again.

Victor let out a rough sigh, thinking for a moment how to explain the problem to his two best friends. Actually at a time like this, he does need a friend to tell stories to let out complaints that he still craves himself.

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