HALLUCINATIONS OF CHARISMATIC BOYS
Chapter 15

There's a father atmosphere so stiff. Hana's a bumbling one too. Moving out, afraid of offending. Not moving, I feel like I'm in the exam room. You look relaxed. Because someone is paying for food. But my father certainly had money.

Dare to invite the sweet woman, of course you can not empty pockets. What kind of work is it now? So prejudice has been so wrong. In his mind will lie in this city. Not to mention that the father looks fashionable by wearing a blue t-shirt with a heart image.

He also wore a black leather jacket with an open chest. The shirt and jacket are new. He memorized a t-shirt owned by the father. Most presidential campaign t-shirts or choice of lurah in his village. I also use perfume. When did you know perfume? Usually in symbok language, you smell prenus.

Of course the symbok will also pangling with the appearance of a father like this. Dad is so cool. Has made great progress. Or maybe you have forgotten the symbol. Forgetting his past with his goats, buffalo and cows.

The waiter came with a piece of paper and a line of menus in the laminated kertad.

"You just write our order Han," pinta Gono. Pity Hana who imagined all beautiful, never to be like this. The presence of the father here has indeed destroyed everything.

Hana handed me a small paper that had been written.

"Eh Gon, this is my friend. His name is Hangi" said the plain father. The woman named Hangi reached out and Gono welcomed the helping hand.

Mbok, symbok, you do not need to be sought, he is very happy here, screamed Gono heart. Father's order is coming.

"I am Gon first," said the father in a stale manner to Gono. Father thrust a plate and get rice along with fried chicken spicy seasoning for Hangi. With the symbol, the father is not like that.

When you want to take the rice for yourself, you hear a very loud whip like the sound of a large size mercon. The hand of the father who was holding the plastic entong spontaneously trembled. He immediately canceled his hand movements.

"Gon, I'll go first, yes" said the father. His hand pulled at the confused Hangi with Warm attitude. They went through the back road.

Hannah was confused by her father Gono. Hearing the whip blister was so trembling and frightened. It all happened so fast.

"Why did your father rush to leave. Though the order has not been touched at all," said Hana astonished and confused.

"In a moment, you will know Han yourself." replied Gono.***

Sampyuh's chest was burned by an outburst of emotion. His breathing is irregular. An accidental encounter that made him unable to organize his heart first. He was actually just fulfilling the request of Pak Lurah Jombik, who nitip grilled fish. Not to mention the man who was missed all this time .

She actually wanted to take her husband back to the village of Jombik. Hitchhiking because her husband doesn't prigel on a moge. She tried to forget her husband's mistake the other day. Man is a place of forgetting and self-absorption. The past is drowned by time. Sampyuh is aware of that.

Moreover, he also saw Gono his son was there. Have they dated before? It's good to eat here, while he's lonely at home. Gono is also outrageous why always answer not knowing the existence of his father?

The woman who was beside her husband's heart was what made him unable to control himself anymore. Mbagusi Pangat kumat again. Since leaving the village of Jombik and looking at her son Gono, her husband is increasingly difficult to control.

His whip instantly exploded in the air. Surprised all visitors to this restaurant. The two food stall security people were approaching immediately, they wanted to calm Sampyuh down. But looking at the woman whose red eyes pushed the vengeful blanket, they cried too.ere The explosion of the whip was not done by women carelessly.

"Taaarrr," the blast whip tore through the air again. Two security forces immediately withdrew. Their ears are very sick. Today there are still remaining warriors. One of the security men recalled the story of the silat "Fire on the Menoreh Hill" whose armed characters whipped: Kiai Gringsing and Agung Sedayu.

"Your father is ending Gon?" sampyuh asked.

"So said to go out for a while" Gono tried to cover up.

"Get out for a second or run away?" hardik.

Gono did not dare to comment anymore. If it is such wrath, let alone humans, genderuwo also goes away.

Hana was also trembling. Gono's voice was so sad. Just keep going. Probably looking for Mr. Panat. May Gono's father be safe.

Sampyuh immediately save the sprints. His emotional growl was still strong. But he can still cool the heart. In public places like this is not good for emotions.

It would only embarrass itself. He continued down the path behind this restaurant. Moge pak lurah let in the parking lot: safe. If the desperate steal, he will teach a lesson that will be remembered and felt for life: let it know what regret is.

In the city of too many beautiful women, the disease of her husband who mbagusi easily relapsed. Stay waiting time. Let him return to his old habitat; hang out with cow butts and goat cumin. He was even more happy, while Pangat smelled of goat's prens rather than the fragrant smell as fragrant as tonight. Fragrance that only invites hatred and jealousy that is deeply rooted.

Because it often passes through a quiet road, Sampyuh so poultice, this road to the terminal. It makes sense that her husband would go this way. Taking a 24-hour bus is an option.

"Warm, Warm, go home, be the One I longed for" Sampyuh said in his heart.

Regretting was also why he frowned. If subtly persuaded, maybe the storyline will be different. Ah, nevermind. Bitter life must be swallowed to make his mental maturity more mature.

As it goes faster, assisted by the full moonlight. The moon appears round and clear in the soft night sky.

I heard people in pain. Like being beaten by a crowd. The voice of pain clearly belonged to her husband. As he got closer, he was right. Four men beat her husband. Kicks and consecutive punches hit the tubi. Four people who look like thugs if left alone can make her husband seriously injured even to death.

When it comes to mbagusi, her husband has the champion. But thugs' business is finicky. Let this be a part of it.

Larane tega patine.

"Pak e Gono, back off," Sampyuh directly confronted them.

Pangat may have hurt her heart, but seeing her husband who had his face bonyok like a bicycle thief that was beaten by the masses, Sampyuh's heart could not accept. His love was not eroded until tonight, although the pain was piercing his ribs. The four of them must indeed be made sicker than her husband's heart.

This city is not safe. Especially at night. The place gives room for people to do evil. They're thugs looking for food. But the wrong target. Her husband's cool and sloppy appearance may be the trigger for all this. Just try to pangat kaos the rest of last year's campaign that has been buluk and smelly prenus, they will not glance at a single glance. It may even be unbearable.

The appearance of her husband tonight makes them think that Pangat a lot of money. Being their easy target.if he can't catch up here, he doesn't know the fate of the next Pangat. Maybe I can't see you anymore. It could be that her husband who had been exhausted and helpless was thrown away at times that were near here by that ruthless thug.

Sampyuh took a sigh of relief. Four of these sneaks were allowed to babble around her. Before their mouths were gagged by whips in the hands. But he promised not to kill them.

"There are women running around at night. The vegetables have been heated yet?" taunting one of them. He was disappointed this woman had beheaded his pleasure of torturing people. He was happiest seeing blood and people in pain.

"We go away, rather than face the mothers of kayak gini, most of them are also fondling and asking for mercy so that her husband is not beaten," they become more and more.

"Let's just eat, let's get going, '" said another.

"No money. I just want to bring my husband home. But before I go home, I want to see you guys walking up the crotch," Sampyuh said bluffing. Her heart still did not accept seeing her persecuted husband.

Of course Sampyuh's words made their eyes wide and the rest ...

The four of them immediately laughed out loud at Sampyuh's threat. Until one of the thugs who had a fat stomach for drinking a lot of beer was shaking.

Sampyuh pulled out a whip from behind his back.

Their laughter grew louder.

"Are we buffalo huh?" said the goons whose langangnya picture of the dragon.

"Don't whip, clurit can't hurt my skin!" snapper guy tattooed dragon. She throws a clurit at her friend and asks her friend to read her hand. The hand was grabbed by the dlurit, and the man just smiled. Clurit was deflected with all her might to his back, again the man felt nothing.

"How's it?" the dragon-tattooed man showed off his strength.

Sampyuh.

"If in five minutes, I can't afford to make you paralyzed and ashamed, I'm the loser" he bravely challenged.