The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA168'S CHAT. Flower View


"If you think so, yes have been the days you cake usually. If indeed in the end continue with Dayana, yes resolve your intention to marry him. His office son, Kaf. Don't mess around, it could be miserable fate." I also hope I won't mess with any woman. 


However, I have a wedge with Jessie. He was a little strange, like jealous, like revealing something. But I couldn't make sense of it yet, before I asked in person. 


"But you don't go near Dayana, just keep fitting in on campus, just plain old friend's cake." I started smoking. 


"Usually, I screwed him up. Come home with me, Bang. All of a sudden it's gotta be a friend, yeah where it can." Kaf hit his thigh. 


"You can, you can." I was left dead. 


Kaf looked at me. "How's it going?" His eyes were blooming once. 


"Change habits, move temporary places. Brother joined Gavin's uncle to Lampung. Three weeks home, join the hassle in the fields here help cultivate new fields. After Brother's wife died, his brother slept. That is, not sleeping in the room. Sometimes in the living room, sometimes in the family room, sometimes in the father's room. It's comfortable, Kaf. But become accustomed to himself, accustomed to sleeping in his own early room. Obviously, all of that takes time. Can't get used to it all of a sudden, can't get used to it without him. You're just dating, brother tied up with a wedding. Yes how? His soul mate only loved that much, the important thing ever mate. Want to keep nangisin? Time to keep falling? Darling different nature, no longer a cry sign unfortunately, but routinely send prayers, let him there was sincerely leave us here." It feels good to remember that reality. 


"You're great, Bang." Kaf patted my shoulder and rubbed it. 


"Not really, trauma to an existing hospital." I bowed and rubbed my eyes. 


Izza doesn't need treatment. I regret that, I regret the decision to make her recover. Izza will still be cured, even if not treated. I will not make her uterus to the bottom, because of the actions to make her escape from her disease. 


"Ah, one day we must have the button in the hospital. Don't tell me trauma, Bang. Everyone wants to be healthy, but health is also sustenance, so where the healthy sustenance is again shaken a little." 


"Have it, don't talk about it." Because my mood is getting worse. 


"You ever play Jessie, Bang?"


I looked quickly, confused by the question. 


"So?" tanyaku later. 


Kaf nodded quickly, as if waiting for my answer. 


"Never, think what?" Wet dreams are there. 


"When Jessie's body language, kek says she likes her brother. You guys meet often, he's a city boy, where there's never been a nyicip." 


Kaf understands body language. 


"Never squeak." I don't want to imagine Jessie. 


However, my hand instead typed out DJ Valerie Allison. The posts are still intact, although he said he intends to delete them one by one. 


She was beautiful without her hijab, but she did not look uncomfortable with her hijab now. If he dared to be that crazy, it would be strange if he was still a virgin. I thought instead, it was just his confession to lure me in. By the way, he must have known from his family here that my family was rushed to find a daughter-in-law who always wanted only a virgin. 


"Sleep yuk, Bang? In the TV room." Kaf finished his coffee. 


"Yes, go first." I'm still busy scrolling Jessie's social media. 


Judging from the description of the name of the city he had visited, he had stopped at several places. He was also once in a night entertainment in Bandung, under the name Opiuci. He had been in nightlife too, which was in a five-star hotel in Cirebon. He had been in Bali too, he had been to Semarang as well. But those places, are synonymous with night entertainment. 


If he was from the lower classes, he would definitely not get a blue tick. Who can tick blue if it is unknown? My rich parents, they don't tick blue because they're not known to the media and the public. 


That goal I was with Jessie, until Sunday morning I came to Bunga to discuss about Jessie.


"In the kitchen, Bang. Not in the room, I'm afraid of being raped." Flowers pick up her dirty clothes when I lay my body in her bed. 


"Abside no not*****g, Deck." I was comfortable in his bed. 


"It could wake up suddenly." Flowers put their dirty clothes in a plastic basket. 


"Dec, what do you say about Jessie?" I put two pillows under my head. 


"Liar, I don't like his character. I just found out all last night, I even ilfeel with his confession. Plus, the guy's hot. He's the cake that fitting open the cardigan, l*** the hell he said me." The flower sat on the edge of the bed near me, its position behind me. 


"Why can you call him l****?" I opened the top two buttons of my shirt. 


Flowers glanced at him, then he looked at the large window before him again. 


"He doesn't have to show his body, when I say temen I speak manhwa. Me, Bang. I'm not a good girl, I never accidentally open a cardigan when there are men who are interested in other women. She didn't want to lose, she wanted to show that she was better than him." 


I watched her face from the side, there was a sweaty fur on her hair. 


"It could be, he did it because he's interested in you, right?" I keep looking at him. 


"It could be, too, but I wouldn't if the guy I like was looking at another girl. I let him go, I don't want to look cheap in front of some eyewitnesses, even though in front of my men, I must be considered so cheap. I was like, like, a man as if interested in me physically, for God's sake I accidentally grabbed him. I never dart in front of men on purpose, although some people may think I'm on purpose. Marwah I was broken, without me showing how broken my self-esteem was. Destructive of me, I keep myself to those who already know me dilapidated. I'm cheap, but not for sale." The flower glanced at me after it finished speaking. 


Even so, he remained respected around here. He could take care of himself, even though his pride was already so shattered. 


"I don't mean to reproach her, but this is my view of growing up as a bad girl. He's the cake l*** curb, you know? Victim of love, myself, I never seduced my men. I never felt like I was showing my body, it was basically illegal even though I was not shown. It's not that I justify myself, it's just my view to a Jessie because you asked my opinion. So, how's Jessie according to Brother?"


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