The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA297'S CHAT. Managing Hema


"Hema in me." Father answered my question. 


"So, until the mess of the gini cake runs out there is Hema?" I turned my head around looking around the room. 


"Gee! Agam's spoon! As soon as it was, Hema came out inside. He said it was KB, but Flowers are positive."


Heh? 


"Can't Hema get pregnant first? Because if she's pregnant, can her child be disabled?" 


In a moment, Bunga and Dad looked at me with almost detached eyes. 


"Disfucked? Your mouth knows the will of God, Bang. Can't say that origin." Dad shook his head, he hugged Bunga back. 


"Fear Dad…." The flower continued. 


Yes, yes, that's an estimate. 


"How late are you? You know what your dad knows?" I rubbed the Flower's head. 


"I don't want you to know, Dad. I keep it to myself from knowing yesterday, I'm only three days late. I only care about my menstrual schedule, because it's always smooth and never late menstruation."


Dad looked at me. Ish, this father. It was as if he was accusing me of impregnating Bunga. I'm very sensitive because of small things like this, I'm always easily provoked by my emotions if with my father. 


"Try USG same Hema there, Deck." Dad still calmed the Flower by rubbing her back. 


"I lost contact with her, after I told her I was pregnant. As I passed to the minimarket, deliberately wanted to see the contract from the front there. Yes I see the car is always there, sometimes Hema was there while smoking on the terrace. Which he usually always there for the lecture even, now has never stayed in front of the fence again."


Father turned his head towards me again, after Bunga said that. What the hell does that mean? Am I Hema? 


"You're his brother, Bang. Try going there to Hema," pinta dad later. 


Flowers looked at me expectantly, then she looked down and was still in my arms again. That father's point of view, to take my sensitivity? I guess, this dad is accusing me of it. 


Ish, my mind sometimes goes off. Suudzon is the only one. 


"What the hell is it, Dad?" Asking my question, my father looked at me sharply. 


"There to Hema! Whether you want to say I love you, or I need you! How good?!"


The flower immediately closed his mouth, surely he was holding back a laugh. My sisters are always happy, if I am scolded by my father. 


Without answering, I turned back and left. Sometimes I want to poach dad, but he's my parents and my role model. 


I chose to walk, not far away. I was smoking and looking around, so it did not feel up to Hema's contract. The car was right in the parking lot, Hema's rented door was wide open. 


Not to mention greetings, I could already see Hema leaning limply against the open door. He is like a doorway, his sitting position is not upright. 


"Hem, are you okay?" It doesn't look sleepy, but it looks sick. 


"Hm?" Very weak in his voice, he did not even change his position and did not open his eyes. 


"Hema?" I took off my sandals, then went up to the rented porch. 


"Yes, Bang," she said. 


"You why the hell?" I sat down next to him, then shook his shoulders slowly. 


"Nguangin dose, Bang. Body hurts all, eyes are heavy." He tried to straighten his back, he grimaced as if it really hurt. 


"You still wear it? He said routine to the doctor?" I tried to help her shoulder. 


"To the doctor as well, if the drug runs out yes still use as recommended by the doctor. Because yesterday, the medicine has not run out, it is also recommended to go there again. It's been three months, so that's where the money is scheduled." Her voice was so limp. Even his nose seemed to be clogged with fluid, making his voice become strange and he seemed to have difficulty breathing. 


"You're not strong like this, how are you? Since when are you like this?" I pulled the pillow, to be used as a backrest. 


"Udah four daily, Bang." He grimaced back, as I placed the dorsal on his back. 


"Not sleeping with me, Bang. Eat out, BAB constipation." His eyes opened a little. 


So, how much need is that on marijuana? 


"Why not call? Why wait four days like this?" I was confused how to help him. 


Which doctor should I take? 


"Hp I ran out of his battery cake, Bang. I haven't seen HP in days, my eyes feel dizzy." He closed his eyes with some of his fingers. 


Bunga said that Hema did not respond. 


"Wed you pregnant, Bang? I'm like this, isn't that my son?"


Like being hit by hearing his words. My emotions that had soared because of my father, now seemed higher floating in the air again. 


"You wear it, Hem! Why do you think that?" If it wasn't like that, I wanted to pull the collar off and then I stuck it on the nail of the wall clock. 


"Water I'm all dead, Bang. Five percent alive, that's weak." He took a deep breath. 


"Well, what's the dose, Bang? Let me live as usual again?" He bit his own lips. 


"Ununderstand me, Hem. Let's get you to the doctor, where's the doctor? Her address? Let's not die like this." Hema is like a grandparent with gout. 


"Well get there, Bang. I went to therapy too, but it didn't change my condition." Hema coughing. 


It was like being very sick. 


"I call you, I'm confused you're dying like this." I was confused by Hema's situation. 


"Udah, Bang. Make it last, because this is the first time scheduled from the doctor. Maybe I haven't adapted yet."


It's crazy, adaptation for four days. 


"Where did you take that stuff? You buy it again, then, rather than kek gini. Flowers need you, Hem." I want to stuff it with marijuana instead of something like this. 


"So actually from the beginning, you didn't really let go, did you? You did consume a companion drug from the doctor, but you still smoothly enjoy the item, right?" I became suspicious, disappointed again even got a nod from Hema. 


"Where did you take it? Let me get you. Once you're stable, you take care of the flowers. Bunga doesn't want his dad to know he's two, Hem." I watched him wipe away his cold sweat. 


The body was too cold. 


"Pregnant." He nodded his head slowly. 


"Yes indeed! That's why it's taken care of, taken to the doctor." 


"Yes, Bang. I ask you to anterin me to take the goods, let my body a little good and I can take care of the flowers." His eyes closed and his mouth grimaced, as he tried to get up. 


I helped him until he got in the car. Apparently already subscribed, Hema was also known. Like a regular coffee shop, but it turns out inside it provides such items. The location is quite far from my village, maybe different districts. Enough corners, maybe I just set foot in this place. 


"You come home later, Bang. Radius ten meters, the smoke can still make you drunk later," he said as we headed home. 


"Close the contract, let your neighbor be safe." I glanced at him. 


He only nodded faintly, then closed his eyes as if sleepy. After I got back on the contract, I went home as soon as I finished helping her get into the contract again. 


I went back to Nahda, I just sent a message to dad that I was home after Hema's. I'm lazy to the Flower place again, not lazy with the Flower, but I'm easy to be emotional with dad. 


My sisters are selling well, it's like selling. Syuhada had gone home, instead came Fadli who only came here to deliver food for Cani. 


Look, my sister that one was instantly crimson like she was about to cry. He was like afraid of being scolded, or embarrassed by the arrival of Fadli who only gave up food. 


"Cieee…." Nahda held Cani who had closed her lips. 


"Abang…. His sister-in-law is so, "his sister approached me. 


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