The Father Boy
ALA125'S CHAT. Guests to pakwa
"Eh, Bang Chandra. Come in, Bang." Flowers that open the door, the night after work I visited the Pakwa house.
At home, she is sexy. Just negligee, but full of rubber on the chest to the stomach. Where the negligee was sleeveless, only a rubber-coated cloth of two finger segments coiled around his shoulder. A one-on-one look at her small, toned chest, plus her small waist curve and ping** big one.
Beautiful this woman.
"Where's your dad, Dek?" I immediately sat in this living room, without being invited by Flowers.
"Daddy in the upper room, Bang. Want to call, or Brother to go up?" Flowers pointed at the second floor of his house with his thumb.
Her armpits are as bright as her skin color. Well, take me this.
"Is there a mother you're not in the room?" I looked into Pakwa's room.
"It wouldn't dare to go into the room, it's Dad's room."
Uh, I'm so confused.
"They're not roommates?" This is what's on my mind. Husband and wife are normally one room together.
"Groom, that's in the front room. Only, sometimes you need calm, you need solitude. Stress will think of this, not to mention Hana will not understand advised, she knows to play, she does not understand sometimes disturbing her father who is working. It can be called, it's the workroom and the smoking room, because it must be scolded when smoking around here." Flowers keep their voice down.
I'm mangosteen. Well, that's his special kid going outside. Not afraid, but I was confused also to respond to it, sometimes he even angry if I do not understand.
He immediately ran towards me with excitement. Again, he hit me. Maybe he meant joking, but I don't know.
Flowers, with their loud voices. Making her mother out of the room, also her caregiver out in a hurry by carrying a milk pacifier that has not been tightly closed.
"Abang just played again, Adek Hana forgot about it?" I tried to interact with him.
Hannah laughed, she hugged me. Yes it is like this, sometimes it does make a surprise.
"flower! Couldn't be surprised, Bang Chandra also must understand how Hana." Mother continued Flowers immediately snapped.
Flowers and Hana is one mother. Hua whose mother son Bunga connect with his father.
"Adek direct mukulin Brother, Mah." Flowers are angry.
Is this always how they interact at home?
"Yaaa, right? Bang Chandra knows how Hana is. You're always exaggerating something at home, cake doesn't know how it is. Often really fuss Adeknya, Adek cake you are a monster only. You just approached, cake chased by zombies. Nangis Adek you, hard to calm." Mother continued Flower spoke in a high tone.
Seeming dear mother continued Bunga towards Hana, he was to embrace Hana when he arrived in front of me. Even the Flower that left with a face held back tears.
"Grown up, so on! Can't snack on his sister! Confine yourself in the room continues, once out the mosquito if disturbed. You're not an only child, Bunga! You're firstborn, not single! Look, Hana, we don't have any, she's gonna be your responsibility." Mother continued Bunga nagging by taking Hana away.
So, who should I welcome? I'm a guest whereas, I'm a good guest.
"Bang Chandra's…. Is it Ken's sir?" Caregiver Hana comes after following mother Bunga with a milk pacifier.
He came to me, no longer carrying a milk pacifier. Hana is already big, just a few months different from Kirei. They were born in the same year, about six months apart. Because Hana was born prematurely, she was discharged from the hospital at about ten months of age from birth.
"Yes, wait here to go up?" I scratched my head that wasn't itchy.
"Say mother, tell her to go up. You know, the saying was that he wanted an online meeting, so maybe he didn't want to go down."
"Oh, yeah." I'm nodding. "That room?" I pointed to the room nearest from the top stairs.
"Yes, Bang. Just knock on the door, the stairs are closed again, huh? Maybe Hana's out of our control, afraid of the toys on the stairs." Nanny Hana smiled kindly.
"okay." I smiled back and went to the room.
Pakwa is a step-grandchild, but gets the inheritance of this house. The grandson, got his great effort, one of them pond. The ruler of the pond in the upper area, yes owned by aunt Ahya. Aunt Ahya, is the sister of Pakwa. They are one mother, but different fathers. Like Givan's father and his other brothers.
"Sorry." I started knocking slowly on the door of his room.
"Lake in!" The order was directly followed.
Pakwa did not turn his head in the slightest, he still focused on his laptop with wireless earphones connected. He was talking with the raw language so seriously.
I chose to look around this room, some large photos plastered on the wall. It's a picture of his own family, but there's one of Ria and Kirei's aunt in the corner of the room. There must be memories in the photo, until Pakwa dare to display it.
There is a bedroom, with bed linen and irregular bedcover. There is a wardrobe where one of the doors is open and open. What yes? Sengklek indeed, the hinge has broken one. The wardrobe also contained Pakwa clothes, clothes that were hung neatly.
To my surprise, there were shards of glass collected in the corner of the room. As if it had been swept and made into one, it had not been thrown away.
Quite messy, until the online meeting was facing the wall so as not to look the messy background. Pakwa had a glance at me, maybe he noticed my activities around here.
I focused on reading his neatly framed certificate, a lot of his certificates. He must be so eager to pursue his goals, to get the position now.
"The accused was beaten with your father when you swiped again****." Pakwa.
Eh, since when is it finished?
I turned and found him who was removing the earphones, then he cleaned his laptop and also some files.
"Why?" I walked closer to him.
There is no fancy impression on this workspace. Because of his desk too, a portable table that has a rotary wheel leg. The seat, even the dirty laundry basket is flipped. The important thing is that the background is clear, right?
"Knowledge perverts." He shook his head and laughed shamefully.
"That's how it's often really big bickering with your father." Pakwa put his things in the nightstand drawer.
"I was caught perverted with Izza, never bullied." I sat on the edge of his bed.
"What was the problem first? Bring the bed relationship again." Pakwa drank bottled water that was lying on the floor.
"In the car, again kiss *****just." Fatal once, it's worth it dad's rampaging. Yeah, like, perverted with the guy closest to you. It couldn't have been so angry, if it was a pervert with a paid woman.
"Yes deserved. How about, how?" Pakwa opened the balcony door of his room.
The door is transparent glass, around the window facing the balcony using transparent glass. Cool, honey, messy.
My house was built by my father on the second floor as well. I've asked like this, but I don't know what the end result is. May Izza be healthy after the action is done, in order to feel occupying our dream second-floor new home even though the realising is the parents.
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