Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Gentlemanly

Jeffry looked at Sofia in the dim light of the remnants of twilight. The silhouette is like a goddess in child fairy tales before going to bed.

Sofia has almost no fault. Her skin, her face, her body, everything is beautiful. Perfect by the beauty standards of women of this country.

But...

This woman is fragile.

He's not as strong as Violin or Pamela. Makes easy people like Jeffry feel like protecting.

But not for people with dark eyes like Daniel. Just heard the story it felt Jeffry's emotions to the crown.

How can this weak creature be hurt?

What kind of man would dare to persecute women? Was he not born of a woman's womb?

"That sat is already in Bui, then why didn't Auntie just go home?" Ask Jeffry.

Sofia had a story if her relationship with her parents was strained because of Daniel.

Sofia looked down sad.

"How can I go home? I'm too ashamed to face them." he explained.

Jeffry smiled pityfully.

"My mother said, if there are parents who are angry with their children, it's because they love. No parent is really angry with their child. Because of the bad boy's good, Aunt is still his son."

"But I've let them down too deeply, Jeff..."

"The apology is always open. Moreover, Aunt has already accepted the consequences. I'm sure Aunt's parents are waiting for Aunt to come home."

Sofia tilted her head, "really?"

"Trust me..." Jeffry stretched out his hand, "want me to be with you?"

***

It had never occurred to Sofia's mind to dare to defy her parents. From childhood until adolescence he was a spoiled child.

Growing up in a happy and loving family. Life is normal like a teenager in general.

Then everything changed when Daniel was present in his life. They are a different university faculty.

Daniel taught me things Sofia had never done. Exciting forbidden things. It feels exciting because of something new for Sofia.

Good children are introduced to what the night world is, miras to se xs free.

Sofia is further stunned when her virginity she submits consciously to Daniel that night. It's like a buffalo poked in his nose. Everything Daniel wanted, he gave. To ignore the advice of those who love him.

They married without the blessing of Sofia's parents, while Daniel's family chose indifferently.

Sofia thought after marriage she would be happy. In two months of marriage everything feels beautiful. But after that Daniel started getting rough, he was hand-playing.

At least Sofia did not do what she wanted, Daniel was angry. Not reluctant to pull over and even beat Sofia.

But Sofia persisted and covered all this up, as if everything was fine.

If you remember that, he just wants to cry. He cursed himself stupid.

Now that he had fallen into a mud pit, he was ashamed.

It's still a good thing Violin and Pamela still consider him a friend.

Sofia tightened her arms around Jeffry's waist.

The cold night air pierced his skin, feeling it to the bone. But he was determined to go home tonight.

Jeffry was right, there's no harm in trying. If rejected later, there is still Jeffry who takes him home to Violin again.

As Sofia grabs Jeffry's hand, that's when that courage grows. He has no doubt.

This is where he is now, standing awkwardly in front of a house he longs for. A silent witness to the warmth and affection of his parents.

"Waaahh, does the house of the rich man have to be this tall?" Jeffry muttered that lately sensitive same things smell of luxury.

Sofia did not break Jeffry's rant, she was too busy preparing her heart.

"Pia Neng? Is this really Neng Pia tea? O Allah Gusti, Neng Piaaaa..." Mang Asep exclaimed in disbelief at seeing his master return.

Asep hurriedly opened the gate wide. So excited, Asep forgot that Jeffry only brought a motorbike so it did not need all the gates opened.

"Mother... Paternityakk... Neng Piaaa home, Paakk... Boogey..." Asep.

Sofia patted Asep's shoulder.

"Mang, just use the intercom. Mama won't listen."

Asep patted his eel, "Lupa Neng. Hayu atuh enter the heula." (Come, come in first)

Sofia turned to Jeffry. Jeffry replied with a calming smile.

"Come in..." He raised his chin, letting Sofia in.

"But..."

"I'll wait here." Jeffry's Promise.

Sofia took a breath and exhaled slowly. He walked over to Jeffry, took his hand and brought him into the house.

***

The home of Sofia's parents, of course, is not much different from the house of the rich in general. This house feels just the warmth.

Not so big, it only consists of two floors. But still bigger than Jeffry's house.

It seems Sofia's mom is happy gardening. Outside the house there are many kinds of ornamental plants. Also in the house, almost every corner there are plants that are deliberately placed for decoration. Or maybe there is another function.

Jeffry doesn't understand about plants. He just kept enjoying the beauty of this house.

Her hand was still in Sofia's grasp. This woman's hand is getting cold. Jeffry felt holding an ice cube.

"Fia... Fiaaaa..." Scream her mother Sofia as she hastily went down the stairs. His eyes are soaked in tears.

Sofia bit her lips holding a rumble in her chest. It was like an unforgivable confession. His grip on Jeffry's hand grew stronger. Jeffry grimaced.

Antonio was also seen approaching from the direction of his study with wide steps. Sofia's getting scared.

Jeffry stroked Sofia's arm, calming.

Anna's pace slowed down, as she was afraid to approach her daughter. Many times her eyes shifted from Sofia to her husband. Like waiting for Antonio's permission.

Antonio stared hard. Not to Sofia, but the young man next to her. His hands were firmly clenched.

Now it's not just Sofia who's clingy. Jeffry was salting dipelotokin so. Feel the vivacity of girls people right?

"Which other delinquents did you bring, Fia?! Not enough you beaten Daniel?"

Antonio's voice boomed in every corner of his house. His eyes were red withstanding anger.

Nyali Sofia shriveling.

"This is Jeffry, Pa. Not a delinquent." Great-granddaughter Sofia was timid. He tried to defend Jeffry. Anyway, he got here thanks to Jeffry.

Antonio's breath goes up and down.

Jeffry knew this situation would be even more complicated if not straightened out immediately. Not yet reconciled, it has been contentious again only because Sofia brought men with a sontoloyo look like herself.

Torn pants, leather jacket, bulukan sneakers, disheveled hair, complete right?

Slowly Jeffry let go of Sofia's hand. Then he approached Antoni like a gentleman.

He extended his hand.

"Greetings Om, I'm Jeffry."

Antonio ignored Jeffry's hand. For him it does not matter who this young man is, the question is why this child is with his child?

Jeffry raised his eyebrows, it seems that it must be a little songong faced with people like his father Sofia.

"Do you know Dion Mahendra?" Jeffry asked as he pulled back his hand.

Antonio did not reply, he just tilted his head, as if asking, 'what do you mean?'

"I'm his sister."

***