Love For My Sad Boy
Chapter 59. Aunt Gemes

Since it was already noon, Arkan did not rush to school. He was sure he would be late. So, no matter how fast he moves, he'll still be late.

Actually, he didn't want to be late. With Silva in his apartment, he should have been more diligent. Why are they often late? Think Arkan. It turns out that living with a girlfriend while still in the study period is not recommended. Dating also actually gives more negative side than positive. Positively only we become more enthusiastic about living the day and achieving goals. While the negatives are many. Starting from spending more money for men because every Sunday has to ask her boyfriend out. Women are not much different either. The rest of the pocket money that should be used for more important purposes or saved, when you have a girlfriend, the pocket money is more spent on buying makeup or facial care. Not to mention breaking up. As if losing the spirit of life, eating does not want to. And there are many more negative sides. Can anyone mention it?

But that's true, right?

Okay, now Arkan's at school. He got off the bike Abang ojek online and gave his helmet.

"Thank you, Bang! Pay for the balance, yes!"

"okay!" replied the Ojol brother gave his thumbs up and drove away from Arkan.

Arkan turned around and walked towards the gate. Look at the deserted school. Teaching and learning activities have already begun.

"Arkan! How often late now? Why?" ask the Security Guard who saw Arkan while he was on guard.

"Yes, sir. Don't know me either" Arkan replied rubbing his nape. He was confused as to what to answer.

"So often, huh?" ask the security guard again. By the way, they were chatting restricted to a locked gate.

"Ah, yes, sir. I took part time at my cafe, so often late to sleep, sir," replied Arkan who just got the right answer. Yes, although not entirely accurate, but that includes one of the reasons, right.

The security guard frowned in surprise. "Don't your dad have a lot of branches, huh? Why work at people's cafes?"

"Yes... Simply put, I want to learn from zero first, sir. Later if you already know the ins and outs about the cafe, how to work in the field, then I hold my papa business," replied Arkan serational as possible. Anyway, he should be able to keep his life a secret from the outside world. Especially from someone who does not know him closely.

"Oh, yes. You are also really. Doing any job, you have to know first from the most basic, right?" The security guard nodded.

"That's very strong, sir."

While talking, Faris came with his sports bike. He got off the parked motorcycle right in front of the gate, took off his helmet and approached Arkan and Pak Satpam who were staring at him. Not to forget, he also scolded first. Tidying up her hairstyle in the rearview mirror of her motorcycle.

"That messy hair is how's it going?" ask Arkan rhetorically looking at Faris flatly.

"Why? Do you want a hairdo like me too? Here, here, let me make it!" tawar Faris is about to reach Arkan's head.

With a frown, Arkan dodged Faris' hand. "Have a son! No, no, no, no! I'm pretty handsome, I'm."

"Damn, pede!" cibir Faris rolled his eyes while his hands tidied his hair again.

"Read on!" arkan shouted right in front of Faris' ear. Making Faris gouge trying to protect his eardrum.

"Russia, anjir. From just now until I've also failed," said Faris made Arkan want to plash his head until his face kissed asphalt. But, Arkan isn't that bad, readers. He still considers Faris his best friend as thick as his attitude.

"Betewe, why are you late?" asked Faris looking at Arkan.

Before answering, Arkan looked back first. After confirming that the security guard was far enough away from them, he looked at Faris and replied.

"Nenangin Silva first, he cried this morning."

Hearing Silva cry, Faris stole both eyebrows. "Lu apain Silva?"

Instead of being scared, Arkan looked down at Faris flat. "Don't be lebay, deh. I'm nothing."

"Keep why can cry if not in anything? Inget Ar, Silva is pregnant, you're married too, so don't be alone."

"What the hell are you? What a slob of your brain, I swear! I can lust, not like you!" arkan rebutted towards Faris.

"Huh! Sure I am if Silva who seduces, you will not be able to refuse him!" Faris did not want to lose, he still continued to sneer.

"Do you want me to slap, Ris? Why is that talking anyway?" threaten Arkan frustrated.

"Yes, Silva why is it crying?"

"Take it for my explanation!"

"Yes, let's go!"

"So gini, wake up early I don't see Silva next to me, so I'm looking out of the room-

Arkan nodded without hesitation. "Yes. That's why I said I could lust. The proof during my stay in the apartment, Silva has never been, I touch."

"Curtain! Boong lu! Don't believe me!"

Trying as hard as he could, Arkan held his hand back to not put Faris' head into the ground. But, he sighed to ease his emotions.

"Or ah! I'm tired of talking to you! Mending me a meal, rather than helping people who fail to move on," Arkan said sitting on the edge of the gate and then took out the supplies Silva gave him.

"The ant! Girls from nikung are proud of you!" teasing Faris who was just kidding. The proof is that he sat down beside Arkan.

"Where for me!"

"Have a son! I'm doing this, now I want my food! No need, yes!" sahut Arkan distanced his provisions from Faris.

"Ah... Lu mah jahad ama temen himself. Come dong for... I ate from the mallem, " persuaded Faris who sounded like a whimper.

"Misjure yourself why not eat. Busy same tegem-tegem anyway, you."

"What's tegem?"

"Tante gemes."

"The ant!"

"Yes, right?" arkan's Goda cornered Faris.

Unexpectedly, Faris rubbed his nape and grimaced awkwardly. "Yes, hehe."

Now, Arkan shakes. "Faris, Farisand. When will you be like that? Each marahan same girlfriend, clubbing. Break up, hunting aunt. Here, I tell you. Halal tuh it feels definitely more 'wah' than those who have been repeatedly broken down by just any man. After all, you're not afraid of what's infectious?"

"Yes, I'm scared too. But yeah how? I don't know how to deal with stress other than clubbing."

"B! You can explore your hobby if you are stressed again! That way, your stress period can be more useful. Stress is a time everyone feels. Everyone must have experienced stress. So naturally, the sign is you think. So your stress time is not only spent for urgency let alone to the club', ngabisin money only. But if filled with the same activities that are useful, it will not be in vain, even it can increase your ability in that field. What the hell, I don't know!" obviously Arkan while shaking Faris' head at the beginning.

"Yes, yeah. I'm not going to the club anymore. Now for the breakfast dong, laper me."

Sighing, Arkan shook his head. He also shared fried rice made by Silva to be eaten with Faris.

"By the way Ar, when do you want to marry Silva? He was humming. The time will be right after birth, the baby does not have a father," asked Faris and then feed a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth.

Not immediately answering, Arkan swallowed the fried rice in his mouth first. "Gue wants to sort this out, Ris. Beresin Dea, evidences to Silva's parents if I'm not wrong, and proof to them if I can support their child. I'm still pregnant with their blessing."

"It's about Dea, you calm down. He was handled equally by his parents. He said he would be transferred to his grandmother's house in the village so as not to think the same I continue and slowly can forget his love to me. So, Dea's same thing is sorted out"

"Gue was surprised by Dea, how good is it that you're obsessed with it?" cut Arkan while busy eating.

"Ar, yok storm!"

"Males I fuss the same lo. Ntar that there I was hit by aunty-tante gemes lo again."

"A-"

"Am!"

Before Faris finished swearing, Arkan fed a spoonful of fried rice to his mouth. So Faris did not curse.

"Thank God, that's it. I just want the blessing, convinced Silva's parents if I'm innocent and can harm Silva." Without feeling guilty and his expression was still flat, Arkan spoke and ate his fried rice again.

Faris hid her smile. He nodded. "Well, that's the spirit! I'm the same as the others who must support you."

Arkan nodded and gave a smile. "Thank's."

Faris accidentally does not tell Arkan about Silva's parents and Arkan's parents who already know that he is innocent. Let Arkan try himself, he he he.

... Connect... ...

Sorry yes late this is also not perfect edited again.so if later there is a typo, please be understood and if you are pleased to be able to be given yaw😉 thanks for the mengampung mampung kampu