Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy

Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Resignedly


"It's serious a month, Pa?" Sofia looked at her father in disbelief. He was forbidden to meet or relate to Jeffry during that time.


How could?


The new girlfriend of the angel-angetnya already can not meet.


Antonio asked his son's understanding of Jeffry.


"Papa doesn't, either, Fia. Papa knows Jeffry's a good boy. But let him be financially independent."


"Om Hendra is also outrageous!" Sofia is furious as her father explains Mahendra's plan.


He pityed Jeffry, surely now the boy was upset again.


"But Papa agrees that it's for Jeffry's good."


"Yes, but the wrong way."


"Hmm, Mahendra probably knows better. Let's see the results later..."


"It's the fall of my tormentors too, Pa."


"A month, baby, Papa promised just a month, after that you can meet Jeffry at any time."


Sofia crossed her arms.


"Where do you want to go on vacation? London's? A paris? tokyo maybe? New york's? or Hollywood? Antonio Tawar.


"I want to go to the grootmoeder's house." (grandmother in Dutch)


"Okay deal, this afternoon you're leaving for Amsterdam."


Sofia bends her face.


***


Jeffry looked up at the sky tonight. He lay on the bench of the city park hugging a half-filled bottle of fruit juice.


Want to drink beer kok not used to, afraid to draw. Jeffry's hull level is just the ice-juice class.


He counted the stars that were scattered happily tonight. They are free to twinkle at will, but if the sun starts to appear, they are no longer visible.


Is he like that star now? Can be free limited origin.


There is nothing wrong with Mahendra's desire. Every parent wants the best for their child. That's what his father is trying to do.


But is not the comfort of the person different. What is the point of living if we cannot enjoy. He said he only lived once.


And being an office man was her mother's dream, not her dream. Now add his father's support. Less compact how else are they?


Huff... Baiklaan...


He will try to comply with Mahendra's wishes, we will see what will become. Himself with this mediocre brain ability.


Jeffry sat down and gulped down the rest of the drink.


He glanced at the cell phone, no word yet from Sofia.


Jeffry lunglai, where's that woman?


What the hell is he doing?


Does he miss her too?


Is Sofia okay?


Jesus, he doesn't want anything to happen to Sofia.


Jeffry scooped his face, swearing he was bewildered to death.


"Jeffh..."


Someone called his name, Jeffry looked up.


Dion stood up while keeping his hands nailed to his pants. His sister is still wearing a complete suit, her hair is still misty, the smell is still as fragrant as well.


"What are you doing here?" Dion looked around. The park is deserted and it's almost midnight.


Dion just got home overtime, the office job was crazy. He saw Jeffry's motorbike parked on the road boat. Dion wants to know what the kid did at the park at this hour.


Jeffry was silent.


Dion was next to Jeffry.


"What's wrong? You can tell."


"Mas Dion is as rich as you are."


Dion flinched, "do you mean?"


"Either selfish."


"Haha... You're funny."


Eve began to get serious, Dion closed his lips. This time his father was a bit too bad. Jeffry's a pretty humorous boy, if he's sniffy, this must have gone beyond the limit.


"Jeffry, do you know who my ex-wife is?"


Even ventured, Jeffry melengos.


"Yes Aunt Vio, right? Pameeerrr..." Jeffry sneered.


Dion smiled wryly, "Have you been an ex, why show off?"


"Since childhood I have been educated as the successor to the throne of this family. I don't have time to play around. My days of learning and learning. Until I meet Violin. The woman is beautiful, kind and independent. All in her I like. Vio gives color to my monotonous life."


This time Jeffry was rather interested, he turned to wait for the next Dion story


"Papa got sick a few months after we got married. This situation forced me to stand up even though I could not. I sacrificed everything including Violin."


Dion paused his story. The cold night air seemed to make Dion's heart mellow again.


"You've never felt what it's like to sacrifice something so precious. In life there are so many choices, but there are times when you can't be selfish."


"Thank God you have lived freely until now, at least you have felt it. You're luckier than I am."


Jeffry stared at the grass below.


"Tomorrow you start college, it's good to rest." Dion moved from his seat.


"Come.." asked Dion when he saw Jeffry was still dumb in his place.


Jeffry glared, "I'll be later..."


"From today you live with me."


Jeffry lowered his head again, for the matter of residence was arranged in such a way.


He can no longer avoid it. How you gonna do it again? The money in the wallet is left twenty thousand, which is enough for a cosan nyari.


Finally, with slow steps, Jeffry followed in his brother's footsteps.


***


"Jepriiii.. Where are you?" the mother's face popped off the screen right as Jeffry had just entered his room in Dion's apartment.


All day Isabella paced Jeffry's call with no answer. Got word of their RT home fire pack when Jeffry went to work.


"Jeffry kidnapped buuuu..." Answer Jeffry lenjeh.


"Even, no one wants to kidnap a boy as beautiful as you."


Jeffry pretended to be hurt, "Gini bells are a lot of who like you, don't get me wrong."


"Yes, many like it. I love the peckin."


Jeffry chuckled, "What the hell is Mom, missing?"


"Every day you have no news, until this hour just pick up the phone mom. Where the hell have you been? That's a fire house what's your lost belongings?"


"No ma'am, Jeffry has no valuables. It's at least this heart that's on fire."


"Devil, aleman! Keep sleeping now where? Just come home here don't take people."


"Jeffry at Dion's mansion..."


"Don't lie, where's your mom, I'll say."


"Don't believe it, the guy's taking a shower."


"He's taken it to the bathroom."


"Mother!"


"Heheh, kidding. Yowes has calmed down mother's heart. You're fine there, don't overcook your Masmu. Watch out for what's not going on."


"That's what makes it happen, right, ma'am?"


"Then don't jerk your ears."


"Hehehe, yes. Mother calm down. Jeffry's fine here. There rest, it's night." Banish Jeffry.


"Yo already, don't turn off the yo."


"Iyoo..."


Tutt's!


Jeffry looked at his dead cell phone.


"Jeffry's not okay, ma'am." - Jeffry was sad.


***