
Appeared from behind the door of a European architecture house the figure of a man's bald head.
The bald-headed man smirked towards the Tribuana Tungga Dewi while saying loudly to the beautiful woman.
"Can't you come well ? Why are you shooting at your own house ?"
Tribuana Tungga Dewi then stepped lazily towards the veranda of his house.
"Wait ! Don't take another step!", cried the bald man.
Tribuana Tungga Dewi stopped her footsteps and stood in confusion.
"Why?", asked Tribuana Tungga Dewi.
"Tell me first what you want to come to the house, Tribuana!", said the man with the head of the plontos from behind the door of his house.
"What !?" said Tribuana Tungga Dewi.
How could his father ask so about his return home so that Tribuana Tungga Dewi became confused with his father's attitude.
"This is my house, father ! Why should I explain the purpose of my return to the house!?", said Tribuana Tungga Dewi.
Tribuana Tungga Dewi stepped back to the house.
"Wait ! Wait ! Wait ! Shut up there ! And don't move a single step!", cried the bald-headed man.
"Dad... I'm your daughter... Why can't I go home!?", said Tribuana Tungga Dewi began to emotion.
"No... No. gabe... Tell me first, what is your purpose in coming home!", said the bald-headed man fixed from behind his door.
"Yes, my God ! What are you hiding in the house?", said Tribuana Tungga Dewi began to be suspicious.
"Hide !? What !? Oh, there's no ! There's nothing you're hiding" said the man.
"Then why can't I go into the house if you don't hide your mistress?" said Tungga Dewi.
Tribuana Tungga Dewi stood up while raising both his eyebrows up and carrying his fire rifle on his shoulders.
"Storage !? What do you mean !?", said father.
The bald-headed man then turned to the right and left did not understand his daughter's words.
"Come on, dad ! I know, you keep other women in the house because that's why I shouldn't go into the house" said Tribuana Tungga Dewi.
Father quickly responded to his daughter's words and rushed out from behind the door.
It was seen a man in a thick body walking towards the porch of the house while sucking a cigar in his hand.
"You've been around, where maybe you keep a woman in the house better I keep gold bars in the house and keep a woman's father in the other house" said the father.
"God... Just confess now.", said Tribuana Tungga Dewi.
"Law ! Dad is a real man and it is very natural that I have a woman not the fault of the father because your mother who left the father for your bastard uncle" said the father.
"It's also because of the father's attitude and the life of the father who is a mafia and that's why the mother went away from the father", said Tribuana Tungga Dewi upset.
"Didn't your mother know that you were the leader of the mafia, and from the beginning your mother knew you were a mafia" he said.
Dad smokes his cigar casually.
"But the father never paid attention to the mother", said Tribuana Tungga Dewi.
The bald-headed man fell silent and looked at the Tribuana Tungga Dewi from the top of his porch.
"What are you coming home for ? Didn't Anita give you any more money and food?", asked the father.
Dad walked to a full set of rattan chairs with a table on the porch.
The man then pulled the rattan chair and sat down.
"Dad always sent Anita money because I knew you were more comfortable living with her" he said.
"Anita still gives me food three times a day every day even she also gives me a monthly allowance and I make sure it is safe" said Tribuana Tungga Dewi.
"Why do you want to go home?", asked Dad.
"I just want to ask my dad about Daniel Marco", said Tribuana Tungga Dewi.
"Daniel!?" said the father.
"Yes.", said Tribuana Tungga Dewi.
Dad just looked at me who was standing in the yard without making a sound, he sucked his cigar deeply while playing a puff of smoke coming out of his mouth.
Tribuana Tungga Dewi fluttered from where she stood and returned her father's gaze sharply.