My Cool Duda
The McD 15

Nata squirms a little while rubbing his eyes. The woman moved towards the middle room. He was very bored after a full day in the house.

Nata's steps came to a halt as he saw an invitation letter lying on the table. His hand took the invitation letter.

His two eyes were observantly looking at the name of a person who was not familiar to him listed in the invitation letter. Nata growled furiously. He tore the invitation letter to formless.

I don't know, it feels like Nata is being betrayed by the Papa because the man could have wished his late mother. Yes, the name of the man listed on the invitation letter is Arthur-Papa Nata.

"Geez, you naughty boy! Why did you tear up the invitation?" granny Arum screeched as she looked at the paper shreds everywhere.

Nata slicked his shoulders indifferently. "Ata's eyes hurt look at the letter. So, Ata torn deh." said lightly.

Grandma Arum shook her head. There was just this behavior of his grandson. Grandma Arum is always made to stroke the chest with Nata's behavior.

"Come later," Grandma Arum's words snapped Nata's steps to get out of the middle room.

Nata turned to look at Grandma with a look of disbelief. Didn't Nata hear wrong? His grandmother told him to come to the man's wedding?

"No! I wouldn't be there!" his sarcophagus, clenching both of his hands.

"Dam! Arthur, he's still your father! You have to respect him!" timpal Granny Arum advises.

Nata chuckles small. "Grandmothers like to see Ata suffer?" tanyanya accompanied by a discordant laughter.

Nata patted his chest repeatedly, "Here, Ata's heart hurts Nek! I can't see him marrying another woman! Grandma does not understand how Ata feels." said Nata while melengos left Grandma Arum who was still silent with a sad face.

"Granny doesn't mean that" he whispered, swallowed by the wind.

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Nata.

His mind continued to be filled with the shadow of the Papa's marriage. He really did not want to set foot on an object at the man's wedding.

The loud music thump now entered Nata's eardrum. The twenty-five-year-old woman held up a small glass of alcohol. Nata drank it in one gulp.

The foreign taste at once hot as if burning Nata's throat. Nata never drank alcohol once. This was the first time he drank this drink.

"Ahh," Nata moaned as the heat spread back in his throat.

His head seemed to be twirling. Slowly the woman's consciousness grew thin.

"Basically men don't know themselves!" racau Nata in the middle of his consciousness.

Nata was at a bar. The woman was at a loss with her mind. Nata knew that he was very childish at his adult age. But it's okay, Nata has full rights to his life. He will not think about other people's opinions on his life.

Nata's head could not remain silent. The woman followed the rhythm of the music that was pounding increasingly hard. His view is a little blurry. Nata moved from the bar table to the sea of humans who jiggled with each other.

Nata moves his body in an uncertain direction. The woman seemed to be at the limit of her consciousness. Nata seems to have lost control. In fact, the woman only drank three small glasses. However, the effect is that simple.

Nata was unconscious as a man pulled his hand slowly. Nata just kept quiet while following the man's steps. Nata is helpless. His consciousness is thinning.

"Beautiful, let's have some fun!" whispered the man who brought Nata.

Not yet had the man touched Nata, a blow to the man's stomach pushed him a few steps back. The man snorted annoyed.

"Si*lan!" he said while standing up to reply to the man who suddenly hit him.

But the man lost. He chose to run away rather than fight the man who attacked him earlier.

"Ck, bother." The man who helped Nata clucked.

Nata looked up at the man's face. "You-you?" he muttered with both eyes narrowed.

Nata smiled widely. The feeling in his head increased. The woman stepped closer to the man who had helped her with staggering steps.

No matter where Nata lost consciousness, the woman was not aware of what she was doing.

The cup!

The sound of kissing sounded loud. Nata ignored the man's expression and continued to kiss the man's thick lips curiously.

"Si*lan," said the man who helped Nata in a clean manner.