Suddenly Socialite
Quarrelling

Tyas decided to refresh his way around the mall he used to visit. Because his stomach was rumbling he decided to stop at a Japanese restaurant.

While waiting for his order came tail catching a figure parlente keep on eye towards him.

" Hmm can also be a big tuch." muttered Tyas while grinning.

Not long after his order came he ordered a bowl of ramen and also sushi. While being busy eating his food arrived the waiter came to the table while delivering 1 serving of wagyu steak.

He was a little surprised at not having ordered a steak.

" I'm sorry I didn't order a steak deck."Said to the resto waiter .

" Oouh, this is a gift from the father at the table across from the brother." The young servant said, pointing towards the man who had noticed himself.

Tyas followed the direction the waiter pointed to.

The parlente man waved his hand and smiled at him.

Tyas replied with a smile and nodded.After spending the entire order in addition to the gift steak from the man sitting across from him sat down for a while before heading towards the casier.

When at the cashier table to pay Tyas was astonished his order had been paid by the parlente man who was sitting across the table.

Tyas rushes out of the restaurant to catch up with the man who has not yet moved far from the resto, Tyas speeds up his steps so as not to lose track.

Finally he managed to catch up with the guy parlente now he was right behind him.

" Hello." Tyas.

The parelente man stopped his steps and looked wryly looking for the origin of the voice, a moment later the man turned his body and smiled at him.

"Hi." Sweepings.

" Hey, thanks for the treat, oh yeah we haven't met my Alisha." Tyas said as he offered his hand, shaking hands.

" Alisha's a pretty name as pretty as her man." the parlente man pulled out a stale fist while shaking Alisha's hand.

" I'm Hideyaki." Again with a strong Japanese accent.

" Hideyaki Takaziwa?." Alisha guessed the whole thing.

' No no no.. It wasn't Hideyaki Takaziwa hehehe." the parelente man chuckled.

" Sorry sorry.' Sahut Tyas while cupping his two palms.

" It's okay."

Seeing his interlocutor seem to have difficulty communicating in Indonesian Tyas took the initiative to tell him that he could speak in English.

"If you are not so fluent in Indonesian don't worry I can speak in proper english." Tyas.

Hearing that made the parlente man sumringah.

He invited Tyas to sit in a cafe in the mall.

"Would you be willing if I invited you to sit down for chit chat at the cafe,?." Bargain her politely.

" My pleasure." Tyas Sahut.

It turns out that Hideyaki is a new expatriate living in Jakarta for about 6 months, he works as a consultant at a giant manufacturing company in Jakarta.

As already Tyas always launch a story of a lie about him to raise his value in the eyes of his interlocutors.

Do not feel the time to go up in the evening Tyas feel a little tired after a day around the mall, especially last night only sleep a few hours.

"Nice to get acquired with you, I hope to have a chance to meet again."Hideyaki said shortly before they parted.

" Sure," Tyas briefly shakes Hideyaki's hand.

Upon arrival at the house Tyas passed by his adoptive mother who seemed to rush into the car.

Seems like he was about to leave the house, seeing the face of his surly adoptive mother Tyas did not have the courage to ask him he subdued his gaze.

Tyas went into the house looking in a state of chaos and many crystal fragments in the living room seems that the adoptive mother was out of berserk by destroying her crystal collection.

Mbok Marni was helped Asih was cleaning up the glass fragments in the living room Tyas immediately climbed the stairs leading to the second floor.

Not yet had he opened the door of his room a pair of fluffy burly hands clasped him from behind and dragged into the room.

Harsha forced her into her room the pungent smell of alcohol emanating from Harsha's mouth her eyes looked faint and reddened.

"Let's love me again Horny heavy ."Harsha seemed to scatter while showering kisses.His hands guerrilla wildly behind the shirt that Tyas wore with his burly hands squeezed the burly hill of Tyas gently.

 the roar of his breath increasingly hunts at the thrust of his body Tyas to the top of the bed.

With ferociousness he******* lathe Tyas made the girl megap.Tyas pushed Harsya's body until her foster brother fell from the rajang.

Ply .Plaaq..!

Tyas slapped her face many times

"Why, is papa better than me?." Harsha said as she rubbed her cheek from Tyas' slap.

Harsha got up and went back to Tyas. This time Tyas could not struggle his strength was outdone by his foster brother.

Harsha fondled him with lust that stirred his roar of breath beside Tyas' ears unceasingly aroused Tyas.

Having similarly attained ******** both persons of different types are mutually view .

"Where am I I not losing to papa right?." Harsha smiled cynically.

Tyas did not respond to his foster brother's rant but rushed to the bathroom and put his clothes back on.

"That's why it's downstairs like a nuclear bomb."Tyas chirps while tidying up his clothes

"The clown habit of fighting and sticking with his alibi."Typal Harsha lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa in the corner of his room.

He played music in his room that was quite large

Tyas walked towards the door yet he grabbed the handle Harsha puntu had blocked him with his sturdy body and pulled him in his arms.

" Where to go with me, I promise I won't repeat."His word.

" Crazy you you father at home." Whisper Tyas.

" Why is it that papa's home?."

"Deliver! or I'm yelling."Threatening Tyas

" Please scream let me know that we're out of having fun."The timpal Harsha.

Tyas again had no choice but to comply with this request of his foster brother.

When they were arguing and suddenly came footsteps up the stairs, the steps came closer and stopped in front of Harsha's room.

"Harshaaah!" Unexpectedly his foster father was already in front of his foster brother's room.

" How is this?." Tyas Whispe

" Shh."

Harsha smothers Tyas' mouth and hardens the sound of music in his room pura does not hear his papa's call.

"Harshaaaaa Open the door for a second or papa's broken down!." Shouted his papa again. Harsha asks Tyas into her closet before she opens the door.

With the temple staggering Harsha opened the door .

"What's so noisy about you?."

" A drunk again? The child is useless!."

A plaaak.!!

A loud slap landed heavily on Harsha's Pipi. Because of the harshness of the slap that lay his papa was not a breath of fresh blood melted from the corner of Harsha's lips.

Harsha wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and smiled sinisterly.

When her papa was about to slap her twice with a swift Harsha blocked her.

"Stop dad!." Shouted Harsha while jerking his papa hand made the man stagger.

" Useless son papa said? have you set a good example for me and Andrew?!!."

" Yes you useless child! Papa's got a report from the university that you dropped out 3 months ago!."

" Can you pretend still be a student !."

" Papa ,mama , I .. We are just as useless humans!." Harsha chuckled hysterically.

"Bad you! far away papa school are you out of this country the result?!."

"What you expect hah!!." Challenge Harsha her eyes flashed with lightning due to the outburst of anger she had been suppressing all this time.

" What do you expect?!! from what pile of trash can one expect?!." Harsha is getting out of control, he said so piercingly.

" You insolent, you're the same as us as trash?!."

" That's true!!." Harsha pushed her papa away from her room.

With all his might on the slam of the door of the room to cause a thumping sound that peeked the ears. Then the sound of the key being turned.

Bughhh!!.

Harsya punched the wall of her room hard.

" In******!!!!!." Harsha screams hysterically as yet unsatisfied venting out her emotional outburst Harsha throws the glass that was on her desk.

Araaaaaank! The sound of glass shards clashing with the floor increasingly made the atmosphere gripping unexpectedly Harsha crouched to pick up the broken glass scattered on the floor she clenched the broken glass in her hand her jaw clenched hard   his breath was stung from the outburst of anger in his soul.

Fresh blood poured from between the fingers of the burly hand, Harsha seemed to enjoy the view of every drop of blood that came out of her palm.

On the other hand Tyas seemed to tremble at the quarrel between his father and foster brother.

A moment later Harsha seemed to realize that her adopted sister was still in her closet, afraid of something unexpected that she immediately got off the sofa and opened the closet.

"out." Harsha helps Tyas out of the closet.

Tyas slumped on the floor his breath was stingy because in the closet minimal oxigen.