The Playboy's
Chapter 34. Not Passed

Since being released from prison Irya did not return to her home. He prefers to go back to Danar's apartment. His sense of being lazy must return to his own home.

Why return to the house, back or not it is no different for Irya. There is nothing special in that house. Only bitter and painful memories are always in it.

Irya sat pensively on the balcony of Danar's apartment. A glass of coffee became his friend again. Look at the view this morning and breathe free air.

"I didn't go back home for a long time. How is mother's situation. I miss mom, miss mom's cooking." Irya muttered softly while sipping her coffee.

"Woi.. ngayun Lo." Danar patted Irya's shoulder hard making the man choke because he was sipping his coffee.

"Ohuk... Lo crazy to kill me ?" Irya said annoyed at Danar.

"Haha sorry bro. I guess Lo dreamy song. Lo's position from earlier has not changed." Danar said.

"There's no good position other than the one in bed." Successful Irya's chirps get a boost in her head.

"Otak Lo ir's... Beres little why. What do you think about ? You're not bosen here mulu ?" Ask Danar.

"I mean Lo, Lo ngusir me from here ?" Irya asked a little annoyed by Danar's question.

"It's not Paijo, I'm just asking doang times. You used to crawl everywhere looking for prey."

"Damn Lo. I'm no longer in the mood to creep up the habit of ndekem in the cell. So still laughing until now." Irya's chirping.

"Gue really misses going home. Kangen same mother. But I'm going home males." Irya.

Danar patted Irya on the shoulder, he understood what Irya was saying. It has long been friendly to all who are in Irya as if it has been peeled off by Danar.

"Yes, you have calmed down here. This place is always ready for Lo as long as there is no Anin anyway hehehe."

"What if there's Anin ?" Ask Irya prank.

"Gue doesn't like it, Lo's here if there's Anin." Danar. Irya punched Danar's arm slowly.

"Ck. As crazy as I am, I can be sane. You're the only person closest to me. I can't possibly hurt my own friend."

"But I appreciate Lo's decision. I'll leave if Anin comes here. Take it easy, bro." Imbuh Irya smiled.

"Hahaha I believe in Lo Ir. Just sorry I'm still a little uncomfortable just Bro Lo understands right." Danar actually felt bad for Irya but how else it should still be said honestly. Despite believing in Irya but Danar did not want to take the risk when her lover was alone in the apartment with Irya.

"Gue understands. Maybe I'd be just as rich if I had someone I love." Irya said honestly from inside her heart.

"Well, all this time the same girls Lo no one Lo loves Ir ?" Although Irya knows playboy but maybe there is one of them who really loved by Irya. However, Irya shook her head.

"Lunatic Lo Ir..." Danar shook his head in disbelief. Irya breathed a moment. "How else, everything I do is based on sheer pleasure and none of them I really use feelings including Agnes even though she's the longest with me."

Danar just listened, how else he also did not understand the way Irya's mind. He was just trying to understand how Irya felt. Actually feeling sorry for his best friend did not know what the purpose of his life. Hopefully someday Irya can determine what is the purpose of her life. Irya needs someone who can guide her.

The day of graduation has come. All students are not allowed to enter the school. How do they know their graduation ? The school has a rule of thumb in the graduation announcement notice. Students are expected to stay at home waiting for whether there is from the school that comes or not.

At Irya's house happened to be today Broto was more noon. While the Saints had already left first because there was business in the boutique. While doing breakfast before leaving for the office, the home arrival of guests is not invited.

The school came to announce graduation. Aunt Jenab has told guests to sit in the living room.

"Excuse Me, Sir. Sorry in front there's a guest from her school den Irya."

Broto immediately stopped his hand that was bribing food. "What else is it ? What the stupid boy did." Broto said his jaw was hardened.

"Sorry, my Lord knows little. The school said if you want to meet the parents of the students."

"Well, I'll meet later. Go back to work."

Aunt Jenab returned to the kitchen, Broto approached her guests. Back aunt Jenab stumbles to steal hear what's going on because it's about Irya. Whatever about her foster child, Jenab's aunt always wanted to know about her child's development.

"Good morning sir." The teacher from Irya's school.

"Sorry in advance if our arrival interferes with your activities, sir. I mean, my arrival representing the school just wanted to make an announcement about the results of the national exam."

"This is the result, sir. And for the next information can come directly to the school. This is all I mean by my arrival. Then excuse me." Teacher Irya said goodbye after giving the graduation announcement letter. Broto nods to let his guests go home.

Broto was a hard, cold and indifferent person. If it is not important according to him then he does not need to bother responding. A white letter with the logo of Irya High School was already in front of her. Broto quickly opened the letter. Where the arrival of the letter had disturbed his breakfast activities.

Broto's jaw hardened, his hand squeezing the letter. His eyes filled with anger. Broto stood up and shouted to Jenab's aunt.

The middle-aged woman was shocked and trembling. Lest he be caught peeping and stealing the talk of his employer and guests. Nervously aunt Jenab came out facing Broto.

"I-iiya Sir. W-what's calling me." The wrinkled hands were squeezing each other's own hands.

"Where is Irya ." Flat gaze facing Aunt Jenab.

"Den Irya.. That's Mister." Said Aunt Jenab.

Broto had forgotten that after Irya was approached by the police and went with them, his son no longer returned home. Even Irya's freedom Broto doesn't know it. Sick no matter his or so busy with work that he did not pay attention to his own child.

Before long the door opened, Broto and Aunt Jenab turned to the door. Irya came back after a long time without coming home.

"Papa." Lirih Irya's. He thought both his parents had gone to work all but it turned out Broto was still at home.

Slowly Irya walked over to Broto and Jenab's aunt. Broto waited for his son to come closer because he was looking for Irya earlier.

"Mother.." Call Irya to aunt Jenab. Her first greeting to Jenab's aunt wasn't to her own Papa. Aunt Jenab smiled at Irya's return.

"Pa.." Sapa Irya's.

PLAQUE !!

Aunt Jenab's eyes widened her hands reflexively closed her mouth. Irya was quite surprised, her face was already turned to the right. Irya's greeting was greeted by a loud slap from Broto.

"Sound child !! How dare you come home to this house huh ?!!!"

PLAQUE !!

Broto's second slap gave to Irya.

"How many times do you have to embarrass me huh ?!! Are your brains not you wearing ? You stay in that school until you can't pass the exam. I'm ashamed to have a child like you." Broto throws a wad of paper containing the announcement of Irya's graduation into his son's face.

Irya was speechless, though her heart ached being treated like this by her own Papa. Broto left Irya just like that after giving two loud slaps and cursing at Irya painfully.

Aunt Jenab cried after Broto left. The middle-aged woman felt ill when Irya needed to be rude by Broto, not her giving birth but her who took care of Irya so sincerely. Aunt Jenab hugged Irya and stroked Irya's head which was much taller than her. Irya bowed to Aunt Jenab's shoulder. In the tear resistant it was in front of Jenab's aunt.

"Mother, Irya is fine. I don't cry, it's Irya's fault for not being able to pass the exam." My heart held back so as not to cry. Prefer to appease the middle-aged woman who is very dear to her.

"You're patient, son... I'm sad to see you've always been angry with Mr and Madam." Said aunt Jenab in a tone as you pleased.

"It's okay. Irya wants to go in the room first. I'll continue to work later if it's not finished. Mama can be mad at you." Irya softly rubbed the back of aunt Jenab.

Irya broke free from her mother's embrace. Trying to smile in front of aunt Jenab. Then go up to the second floor where the room is. Her chest tightened, persisted and pretended to be fine in front of Aunt Jenab.

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