LOVE SONG SINGLES
The Part 86

I don't know what the value is more in Peter, so that Santi's father can trust the man.

Is it because of its appearance?

Or just because Santi's father was already known first, compared to Anang?

To be sure, everything Peter said, even if only a few words, could defeat all the words of Anang, even though Anang had spoken at length.

Santi's father was quoted this time, apparently still believing all the words of Peter from the story of Anang.

It is true said Santi, if his father is the stupidest person they have ever known.

With a background in higher education, and working as a lawyer, how could Santi's father not be able to judge which one was telling the truth or was lying?

Then how does Santi's dad work?

Did he just believe what he wanted to believe?

If so, even if an assassin said he didn't kill, Santi's father would consider him not a murderer, and defend him desperately, just from believing in him?

"You're saying Santi lives in the halls, which doesn't feel livable like that? You think I can believe that?" ask Santi's father with a tone of doubt in his voice.

"I'm sorry, sir! I've been telling the truth, but if you don't want to believe it, it means there's nothing else we can talk about" Anang said, then stood up from his seat.

"Wait first! I'm not done talking to you yet" said Santi's father, trying to hold Anang back.

"Why talk to them for so long? Just let Papa fool Peter forever, until he's dead and his spirit's gone!" santi's voice in a high tone suddenly sounded from the door.

It turned out that Santi had been standing at the door, for how long, without anyone noticing his presence.

Santi's father seemed to hold back his frustration, when he heard Santi's words.

"So you want to tell me that Anang is telling the truth, and Peter is lying?" santi's father asked with a trembling voice, it was clear that Santi's father was very disturbed by the harsh words of his daughter.

"Is it necessary, Papa to ask again?" Santi asked back, still in a high voice.

"Santi! You've been tricked by Anang!" peter said as if forcing, if he was the right one.

"Huh? You kidding? Next time, trim your pants before you meet Papa, let's not be found out, you've plugged your genitals where!" sahut Santi yelled at Peter.

"Come Mas! Let's just go now! Just wasting our time here!" invite Santi, to Anang, while still standing at the door, without wanting to go further into the room.

"Santi! Can't you speak well?" santi's father said with a trembling voice.

"Can! But papa should also check Papa's bed well first!" santi still spoke harshly.

"Santi...!" said Anang quietly while shaking his head.

"Sorry sir! It feels better that we go first. No one can speak well, if everyone only uses emotions" said Anang, then walked up to Santi at the door.

"What do you mean?" ask Santi's father.

Anang turned around, and saw Santi's father.

"I don't mean anything. But now, Father and Santi are getting carried away with emotions. I just don't want any of you to say something that might be regretted later" Anang said flatly.

"Look, right?! That guy is manipulative!" said Peter.

Santi almost went berserk again, but Anang held him back.

"It's up to you to tell me anything" Anang said as he looked at Peter.

"Excuse me, sir!" connect Anang while looking at Santi's father, then turn around and walk away from it.

This time Santi's father no longer catches up with Anang and Santi.

Anang and Santi leave Santi's father's house without turning to look at the house, until they get a ride back to their boarding house again.

Upon arrival in the boarding room, Santi still looks riled up.

Santi opened the shirt, then threw it violently on the floor.

Anang could only be silent to see the movements of Santi there, while sitting on the side of the bed.

Anang does not know what to talk to Santi, because not only Santi whose mind is chaotic, Anang also so.

Anang felt because of his sad past, so Santi's father considered him just a fraud, and a seeker of opportunity in narrow-mindedness.

Anang realized that he was a nobody, but it still hurts if there are people who lower their self-esteem like that.

It's up to Santi's dad!

What matters is that Anang is not who Santi's father thought he was.

'Kan Anang also told the man that Anang was going to marry Santi.

Want Santi's father to agree or not, Anang will still marry Santi. Even if necessary, Anang will bring Santi now, to the office of religious affairs.

Santi suddenly stopped walking back and forth, and looked at Anang who was still looking at him, who was only wearing underwear.

Santi then sat on Anang's lap, facing each other, and leaned his head on one side of Anang's shoulder.

"Satisfy me now." said Santi.

"His camera is gone?" ask Anang.

"Already from last night." replied Santi and kissed Anang's neck there.

"But later after we do, you want to come with me to take care of the endorsement of our relationship?" ask Anang slowly.

"Yes." answered Santi briefly.~

Anang completely satisfied Santi's will, although with a little worry, because Santi did not want anymore if Anang use k*ndom.

'I'll take the KB pills later'

Just because of the word Santi, which makes Anang can participate in enjoying his intimate relationship with Santi.

S*x is indeed the best stress reliever for Anang, it looks like Santi also feels so.

Moreover, after several times to let out his fatigue, Anang really felt relieved.

Why buy depression-suppressing drugs?

It is better to get married, and have intercourse with a partner until satisfied!

Right no?

Obviously true, no one disputes.

Unless you're a child, don't try to do something that can produce children! ~

"What time is it?" ask Anang.

Santi then looked at the screen of his phone.

"It's almost three o'clock. Why?" sahut Santi who is still leaning on Anang's chest.

"Let's go now. The office is still open if it is still at this hour," said Anang excited.

"In the meantime, I'll clean up first!" santi sat down and smilingly pointed to her stomach.

Anang also smiled, and together with Santi, helped clean up in the bathroom.~

"There's a lot to prepare, too" Anang said, shaking his head as he walked out of the religious office building, embracing Santi's waist.

"Hm... Tomorrow we're out of town. After tomorrow we will take care of all the files." said Santi.

"Eh, wait! I have an acquaintance who can help manage the files. I'll call him later. Who knows he can help, so we don't have to be too busy taking care of it all." continued Santi.

Santi then typed something on his phone screen.

"Dead wait for him to reply to my chat. Maybe now he is on his way home from his office," Santi said and leaned back spoiled in Anang's chest.

Anang and Santi completely forget the bad events at Santi's father's house.

Or maybe no one wants to think about it anymore.