The Father Boy
ALA173'S CHAT. Flowers want justice
"Bang, don't interview me too much, Bang! I'm the emotion of the person, the finger has been jaundiced right innate want nyentil mulu." He scooped his face rough.
"You were asked the future sister-in-law, the answer is not friendly continue." I threw my cigarette butts into the yard.
"What will you say! Died with hypertension I used to, which is explained not understand this. I obviously said that, my brother's aja lola." Hema massaged her temple.
"Yes time? I'm confused but." I scratched my temple.
Very crunchy laugh, the p****l big is on his real father's back. Hema looks tense, when the appearance of Flowers increasingly clearly walking closer carried by her biological father.
"Dad, it's down." The flower laughter approached.
"Well, when you ask for money just don't ask for food. But it's heavy too?" Pakwa lowers Flowers on the porch of the uncle's house.
Damn, I was awarded p****l magnitude.
"Seek for more money, Dad. The Friday that you loved yesterday, it's over." Flowers were as potent as Kirei when asking for money.
"Well transfer? It was asked by your sister." Pakwa set his breath.
"Can." Flowers dyed, he had been praying to Hema. Then, he picked up a cup of tea that I almost sipped.
"For Dad, huh?" He asked impolitely.
"Hm." My mouth was ready to gulp.
"Now, Dad. Ex-Bang Chandra, safe, clean him." Flowers sat on the end of the terrace with her father.
Pakwa glanced at me, then he took the tea from his son's hand. "Thank you, Beautiful?"
"Well, Wednesday's free, right? Bobo is like me, right?" Flowers on his father's arm.
He needs his father's love. Miris saw it, so I wanted to spill my love for her. But I'm sure my love won't be as professional as a sister.
"You can take care of Hana? I'm worried, Beautiful." Pakwa touched the tip of his son's nose.
"Can I be Hana?" The sound of flowers is so slicing.
"I'm sorry?" I wanted to cry at my apology, because I imagined how Flowers would feel.
"This, personally and with great respect. I invited Bunga to the house, we know Hana and Hua, don't just know the Eagle. Hana and Hua are legacies for Flowers too, not just for Eagles. Bunga must know his sister, must understand the character and medical needs of his sister, so that his sister is always helped and live a long life. If Dad is not there, mommy is not there, aunt Ahya can not take care, Eagle began to wander, who would think Hana same Hua if not the eldest. They're not strange creatures, flowers. Saliva is non-toxic, Flowers simply wipe using tissue parts of the body of Flowers that are salivated by the younger siblings of Flowers. They're normal, they mean they want to socialize, but they don't know how. They do not understand, if their interaction is rude, they only need attention from people around them. Hua has had heart surgery, did you know? Flowers don't know for sure. Hua's breathing was not stable, I was confused to bring her home. Until I bring you one special doctor, who knows about Hua's disease. He's at home, to always control Hua's situation." The explanation is gentle, but makes the flower breath riled and restrained like wanting to cry loosely.
"Dad, I'm Dad's son too. You have to take responsibility with your firstborn too." Real, his voice was already shaking violently.
"Father responsibility, according to the portion. Flowers that want to be away from Dad, what can you love to make your name meaningful? Yes only money, attention limited character distance. Someone's phone may, in fact, only to bother Flowers with Dad. Father to Kirei also strives for responsibility as well, with Kirei already having a new family. What can you love, money, little needs and a little joke. The affection that his new family gets, the need for affection from a real father. How's dad dong? Yes, thank you, the portion should be that. Flowers have been called every prayer time, every meal, wake up Flowers, remind Flowers to take a shower. How do flowers respond? Dad, I'm annoyed with Dad. It hurts Dad, Deck. Yeah how else? Flower son Father, hurt to the child does not mean to hate his child. Every night comes, the flowers go to Biyung to Kak Ria. I'm not good to go to Ria's house, there's her husband. Dad bargained for Bunga's college shuttle, Bunga said he was big and capable alone. How was Dad supposed to be? I'm confused, honey. Hana needs Dad more than Flowers, because the condition is other than Flowers. Let alone him understanding others, he understands himself difficult. What about Hua? His heart is not fine, one operation in fact does not make meaningful results for his life. I'm trying to be fair to Daddy's kids, I'm trying to be responsible for Dad's kids."
"Dad sleep with me on Wednesday!" Flowers seem pushy.
"Okay, I'm willing." Pakwa embraces his son and kisses his son's temple.
"Dad not invited, Beb?" Uncle Gavin came out of the house with his youngest child.
"No, bother with the ball." Flowers glanced at the cynical uncle Gavin.
"Heem, if at home we continue this." Uncle Gavin kissed the cheek of his son.
The kids mix, there's a girl there's a boy.
"Who's humming it's your mom, how can you look like your dad again?" Pakwa tickled the belly of the boy who had just come down from the sling of Gavin's uncle.
"I made it." Uncle Gavin can always be arrogant.
"Who is this his name? Forgot Pakwa." Pakwa tried to bring the boy.
"Who is this? I forgot the cake." Uncle Gavin brought his son's face to him.
"Who did Apin memorize not the names of his children?" The chin-backed flower faces Gavin's uncle.
Hema was recording the information she got today about the Flower in her brain. Silence is not just silent, he is choosing information about flowers.
"Memorized dong. Eldest, Chalinda. Kirei, Ghani, Ghina, Ghania, Elzan, Ezza, Galena, Gabriel. This is Gabriel, right? Or Jibril?" Uncle Gavin put his son in his lap.
"Abing's." The one-year-old son spoke.
Uncle Gavin put on a shocked face. "What's? The goat? Satanic goat?"
"Abing!" Jerk the sweet black boy, by hitting his father's arm.
"Gabriel, Dad. Adek Gabriel is," obviously Pakwa tried to invite Gabriel.
Gabriel immediately glanced sharply at the pakwa, he rubbed his hand that had just been pulled by the pakwa.
"So much!" Pakwa shook his head to see the response of the boy.
I became amused myself, Hema also interfered with a light laugh. He is quite good at adapting, with not much noise.
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