Playboy in Love
Worries

After wearing her full uniform, Dara steps cheerfully down the stairs, but when she was in the last 3 steps, she overheard her parents talking about her.

"You need the mama who talks or the papa who talks." said papa Arga, when this morning the two were at the dinner table, for breakfast together.

"Ihs papa, justin the hell pa, Dara our child is not a child anymore, let him know love in his young age." hiss mama, disagree with the husband's proposal, he said, who always forbade his daughter to know men.

"He's still in school ma," continued papa insisted.

"Yes, you also know, that Dara is still in school, but she is already in XII High School, you know, not a 2nd grade Elementary child anymore."

"But Dara can't date before she graduates from school."

"Unless someone is applying." continued Papa Arga while chuckling.

"Papa ihs."

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At the end of the stairs Dara was still silent, digesting the chatter of his mother and father, until the appearance of the sister disperse her daydream.

"Dorr!"

"Dih, it's still early morning, daydreaming boyfriend huh?" reprimanded, in his style.

"What a little boy, you know!" return it, then walk towards the dining table.

"For ma, pa." he said in a lethargic voice.

"Dear, let's have breakfast first." mama Sinta thrust a plate containing fried rice towards him.

While Papa Arga turned a glance, just a glance, towards his daughter, then cleared his throat.

"Semalem you found out who Ra is?" papa Arga said, without turning his gaze from the plate containing his breakfast.

Dara who had just put a mouthful of fried rice into her mouth, painstakingly swallowed it immediately.

"I mean papa?" he said after swallowing food in his mouth.

"Semalem papa didn't see you come out, and found a boy, in front of the gate of our house."

The deg!

Dara bowed her face, imagining the possibilities, the various kinds of punishments that the father would give her.

"Hear papa, you're still in school, can't be girlfriends, haven't you been reminding me all this time, why you broke, you want to be the son of a dissident?" snapped papa, which made her tears melt instantly.

Mama Sinta who was about to take jam to the back, immediately turned her body, then approached her husband.

"What the heck, early in the morning has been snapping children, not really papa." mama back scolded him.

For as the saying goes, as a mother should, she would not be willing if her child was scolded by others, even though it was her own husband.

Since childhood Dara always got a firm upbringing from the father, with the reason because he was a daughter, actually not only that the reason, but the reason, but because he also experienced a deep trauma over the death of his sister 20 years ago.

At that time, both parents were busy with their respective jobs, while papa Arga and his two brothers were married, and had their own homes, making the younger brother no one to watch.

Until one day, suddenly the sister was found in a state of lifelessness in her room, after consuming fetal abusing drugs.

From that moment on, Papa Arga was determined, if he had a daughter, as much as possible he would always watch over her.

"Because ma pa!" he said, wiping his tears with the back of his hand.

"Papa's not done talking Dara, sit down!" her word.

"Sorry, Dara came in early today."

"Become?"

"Udah pa enough, Let Dara leave for school." snapped mama, who saw Dara's eyes back in tears.

"Darren is also leaving now, ma pa with brother Dara, dianterin mang Rahmat" said Darren who had attached a bag on his left shoulder, and then he was born, he could not linger one table with the papa who looks like he is exploding because of emotions.

"Yaudah, you're on your way out." mama replied.

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Most of them, scattered filled the canteen and other food vendors located in the school area.

Today, Ratih, Dara's only friend, is not attending school, because he is accompanying his mother who is being treated at the Hospital.

Now Dara chose to sit alone in the back of the school.

If usually Dara spent his rest time to eat and snack, but not for this time.

Because this time, his stomach did not feel hungry at all, even though from this morning only filled with 3 tablespoons of fried rice.

"Kok alone anyway, where are you going?" arthur said suddenly, and without permission he also occupied himself beside Dara.

Dara flinching, suddenly the shadow of the papa's anger flashed in her memory.

"Can't you please don't delete me?"

"Can't." replied Arthur soberly.

"Gue ask for help, you're a long way from me."

"Can't Ra, I love you so much, so where can I be far from elo."

"Part of why the hell Ra, my fault where try, why do you always avoid and tell me to stay away." continued Arthur.

"Gu_"

"What should I do Ra, let you believe me, if I'm not so fucking!"

"Lo won't understand." he muttered, which still sounded clear in Arthur's ear.

"Eat it obviously to me."

"G-gue has ever said, if I am forbidden to date the same bokap."

"That's not a reasonable reason for Ra." Arthur's laughter almost exploded, but stopped when he found Dara's serious face.

"Lo thinks I'm lying,"

"Ok, um, wait for me at home!" arthur said, then moved from his seat.

As for Dara, she was still dumbfounded, digesting the words that Arthur had spoken just now.

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At 19:41 pm, Dara was pensive in his room, he was reluctant to leave the room, even now he missed his dinner, the clash of the father this morning was still ringing in his ears, he said, he did not want to meet her until an unspecified time.

It was so cool to dissolve in his daydream, that he did not realize the presence of the mother who entered his room.

"Ra, what a beautiful mama's boy is daydreaming?" he said, even though without asking, of course, Mama Sinta already knew the cause of her daughter to be like this.

He caressed the head of his eldest daughter with tenderness.

"I'm sorry for your overly assertive attitude, son."

"One thing Dara must know, papa is because he loves you so much, he does not want if his favorite daughter, wrong in the association."

Dara looked up to see the beautiful face of the mother who still looks shining, even though she was consumed by age.

"But, Dara also wants ma, rich friends Dara others" he said who had started sobbing in the warm embrace of the mother.

"Mama will try to talk to papa, but now Dara down first yuk son, there is someone who has been waiting below."

"Who ma?"

Mama did not answer, but just smiled, and embraced him towards the bottom floor.

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