The Father Boy
ALA148'S CHAT. Sunday night schedule
"Shut up try, Kaf. You're the one panicking, I'm the one who gets confused you keep bang-bang." I'm massaging my nose.
"The story to that smooth papa, Bang. Don't tell me everything, if I'm a pervert and all sorts of things. For those who know it, Bang." His hands were pleading before his face.
He was afraid of being judged by his parents.
"Can you have petting thoughts, Kaf? And girls do you want that? If the woman is not the answer, Izza is held aja it's kalap itself. Uda-ja, but the mouth is stuffed with lips also." I remember when the windshield was knocked on by my father.
Arggghhhhh, that's funny. I want to repeat that feeling again.
"Yes no, there's an agreement so it's just petting. I also do not want to destroy, will get pregnant first my family is embarrassed. I persuade, I seduce, I love lure, I seduce too. He just happened to like the same male artist who has a sixpack body so, wide chest and biceps so. It just so happens that I have a gym routine since I went home from boarding school, because of the pain. So automatically my body so, even though it is covered in uniform. Play HP in class, he was excited right story about sixpack his favorite artist. I told you, I have a sixpack too and I gave you a peek at my school uniform buttons. Direct red face, he ngerengkan megang, want to know the taste of sixpack. I said, hold it, but I asked to kiss. Starting from that there is often a physical barter megang tuh, it happens that he is very energetic." He smiled broadly with his eyes straight ahead.
"Aggressive is the name, not energetic." I pushed his arm until he was a little bit smudged.
His laughter sounded crisp. "Rubber, Bang. O*** was taught, he can be from what I teach. She's been with another woman, but she's not as good as she feels."
I gawked with open eyes, shocked to hear Kaf's confession. A pious man, a silent man, like him? How does that bastard look?
"You change women often?" I looked at him with a stupid look.
"No, Bang. Eummm, same girlfriends. Maybe, about three. Same Dayana I broke up a few times. He's sick, skinny, every time I decide. Cake down right that way, cake can't continue his life, even though I didn't take her virgin."
Hearing the story, I failed to focus on Dayana. Is it okay, Dayana was once worn by other men when breaking up with Kaf? I mean, petting again is. Making Dayana more savage to attack and make Kaf feel at home with her.
"Crazy are you?!" I shook my head repeatedly and rubbed the tip of my nose.
"No, Bang. I didn't break the evidence, I just honed my skills."
Maybe my lack is because I don't have the skills. I've never done this or that, because I'm afraid of bablas and I'm afraid of self-destruct too. However, it actually makes my skills less everywhere.
"So, you want to marry that Dayana? Sure you can afford to go to college while married like this? You said yourself, the medical school is complicated and time consuming." I tried to open his mind.
Because in my opinion, it's better to just ultrasound first. If indeed the evidence is not pregnant, yes taken the middle way first. The sermon used to be so, or surgery if you want to stay intact.
"Would the wedding be in the bedroom? It's still a regular cake activity, Zio or Hadi cake, right?"
He seems to lack understanding of the concept of marriage.
"Who said? Whose clothes are holy? Eat who's taking care of you? You're a coas, your wife needs time. Do you think it's halal fashion?" I feel for myself the thrill of getting married takes time and that adjustment.
First impressions of marriage, yes eat ati. Stiff, a lot of miscommunication.
"Yes can be discussed, besides Yana's deck is still in college too."
I looked quickly. "Who's Yana's deck?" His girlfriend was named Dayana.
"Yes Dayana was called the deck of Yana, only I often called her long name." Kaf pulled one cigarette out of my pack.
"You smoke too? Can't it be the same papa?" Papa once told me, about Kaf who experienced upper respiratory pain so he was brought home from boarding school.
"Backstreet from papa, mama know kok even often join."
"Ish, don't obey the parents." I checked my phone.
There was a chat message from Uncle Gavin, Uncle Gibran and Bunga.
"Are you not banned now?" The cigarette smoke is already billowing.
"Never banned, just bullied. Previously also allowed, please smoke but stop if married. Bullied brother Key half dead, bullied Hadi too. Who knows it's on ngebully." The family of the bully.
"Ohhh…."
"Later this brother we go home, brother later chat with papa. Or you go first, brother open WA." I'm still focusing on my phone.
"Bareng. I'm gonna take the toilet first." He immediately left.
Message from Uncle Gavin. [Futsal 👌👌👌] It's been night another week apparently. Our futsal schedule starts at nine o'clock, or ten o'clock. So who wants to date, yes can date first.
[Siap👌👌👌] Reply to Uncle Gavin.
Afterwards, a message from Uncle Gibran. He said, [Abis Isya to the house, Bang.] Uncle Gibran was twenty-seven years old like him, but his son was four. Two men and two women, so zigzag, male, female, male, female.
[God willing, Uncle. What's the show?] Worried, I had a long chat with papa Ghifar.
I got a quick reply. [Bringing Farras, Bang. Uncle wants to come out with your aunt, who is small in the biyung. The second is the same the third in-law, ask for nginep there. Nginep last night Pakcik, want to try jamming outside.]
I am glad I read it myself.
[Okay, Uncle.] Repasku.
Mariam's own aunt has no nanny, but she has a housekeeper. The reason, because he feels unemployed and does not do any activities if there are caregivers. That means there is a nanny right to help, but maybe he is not suitable if his child is taken care of by people. Because he took her half dead.
A message from Flowers. The contents???
[Bang, play dong. Tea juice is okay, which is important to eat the wind.] Eating the wind he meant was a walk out of the house. The road without a purpose is so, the important thing is to get out of the house.
Uh, I had an idea for him to be Farras' guard. Farras was one year younger than Kirei, about six years old.
[Okay, look after Farras? Go to futsal.] Repasku.
[Ashinappa!] Quick Flower Reply.
Somehow in futsal.
"Bang, come on." Hair ends Kaf wet.
"Come on." I moved to lock the door.
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