When I Give Up
Chapter 253 Badung Girl
15 Years later.
That morning Selfina was repotted again by Revalda. The boy forced to ride the motorcycle again to campus when he had just fallen and got a lot of bruises on his body.
The hijab woman until just massaged the chest with the behavior of her daughter who lately increasingly can not be controlled. She went to her husband who was sitting in front of his laptop because the work yesterday was not finished either.
"Mas, look at your daughter. Her behavior is increasingly incomprehensible to me," Selfina reported to her husband. Yudha only glanced at his wife and then continued his work again.
"Mas! You hear me not?" pissed Selfina.
"You're the papa he should be able to be firm with. Don't I just think about Revalda and the other kids."
"I'm tired too. The work of kayak gini is endless!"
"It's better to be a secretary than a gini mas!"
Selfina so nyerocos not clearly bring this up and it's up along the railroad tracks. Styles of mothers who are stressed with home affairs every day.
Yudha sighed softly and then closed her laptop. He looked at his beautiful wife who was almost half a century old with a smile on her face.
"I'm sorry that I'm always busy, baby. And finally you take care of all the affairs of the children and also me" Yudha said feeling guilty.
"But if about Revalda who wants to ride a motorcycle to campus. It's okay to just ride the bike, baby. Just let him be free to do what he wants that matters not to disturb the comfort of others and also to damage himself."
"But mas. Our daughter should be gentle and sweet. But God, his behavior is badung mas. The hijab is worn but the behavior is like a boy's. It's stressful for me."
"Sel, you're going to learn parenting, baby. So leave it like that, right now we can only watch and keep it from damaging things. God willing he will grow up and will know a lot of things out there."
Selfina. He knew that he had learned parenting from various sources but if he saw Revalda with his attitude like that then he loved emotions.
"Darling, try to understand your daughter. I used to force anything on him. Demanded him to do something as I wished, but now I realize it's not true."
Selfina was still silent. He began to realize many things about his parenting patterns that may still be wrong so far.
He should avoid dictating his expectations to his children because it might make them feel restrained and uncomfortable.
However, instead of controlling his will, he likes to force Revalda to follow all his own wishes and make the boy a rebel.
"We just need to instill a high sense of responsibility in our dear children. In addition, they must also be able to accept failure so as not to be a coward in the future."
"I know what Revalda Cells are like. Give her freedom, baby. The bike is safe too, right? Still in the form of a hehehe motor."
Selfina grunting. Although she had thought about many things she was still not satisfied with her husband's answer. As he remembered the discipline of his mother and father was not like this. He was a sweet and obedient boy. Whatever the words of his parents he followed. But now? Was it wrong to babysit?
Oh Revalda, so different from him.
"Honey, there's Fariz and Reza, as her brothers who will help us keep an eye on Valda. So you do not need to stress like that soon old you know," said Yudha comforting while reaching his wife's body on his lap.
"I am old. I'm definitely not pretty anymore" said Selfina with sweet lips.
"Eh, who says you're not beautiful. You haven't changed, baby. Even though our children are grown, you are still the only woman who reigns in my heart" whispered Yudha, sniffing her neck.
Selfina smile. Her anger and resentment towards Revalda had now evaporated little by little moreover her husband's hand had started to move uncontrollably towards her sensitive area. He's sure they'll make love this morning pretty hot again.
The man wants to take a break from work and children's affairs that make the head dizzy. Selfina was the same she wanted to do a ritual with her husband to reinstall her slightly stressed brain.
They don't know age. They both keep trying to always end a heavy problem by competing in bed so that the problem does not drag on to interfere with the mind.
"My dear cell." whispered Yudha as she managed to fire a powerful shot at the wife's fortress. Selfina smiled and then kissed her husband's lips. His body and feelings are relaxed now.
But apparently not with his daughter out there.
Revalda just hit a fancy car parked in front of a very famous office stationery shop in the city.
"Oh seriously," said the beautiful girl with a feeling of fear. I am sure there will be a big problem after this. For that he immediately opened his butut backpack and took the isolative. He wanted to cover the scratches on the body of the car with that thing.
"Hey! What are you doing with my car huh?!" angered a man who had just come out of the store with a lot of stuff in his hand.
Revalda gasped in shock and immediately hid the scratch marks on the body of the car behind his back.
"You want to steal?!" asked the man with a look at the beautiful girl before him. Revalda was immediately offended by the man's words.
"God! Don't be so careless when you say yes! You think I have the look of a thief?!" reply the girl with a fierce look.
"If you don't want to steal, then what's his name? In this area, we park for a while the vehicle accessories can be instantly disappeared not knowing where. And who knows you're one of the culprits!"
"What?!"
Revalda glared in disbelief at such a deeply sadistic accusation.
Brak!
The beautiful hijab girl directly hit the body of the car with her hand.
It hurts!
Yes, he felt his hand hurt but he pretended to be strong.
"Thinking about stealing I never did. So don't ever accuse me so recklessly, understand you!" his growl pointed at the tall and handsome face of the man before him.
The man named David smiled in a slant and then immediately pulled Revalda's hand and held it.
"Then what are you doing to my car huh?! Why could there be such a deep scratch that you are trying to cover up!"
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