Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD18S. Back to the house

“If for men, marriage is a responsibility. Ready to take responsibility in the afterlife? Can't be responsible for the cost of living for his wife and children? The man understood that if the risk of marriage was to have children. He automatically thinks about how to support their children, to pay for their children. Different women who think marriage is, let her get money and not tired of work anymore.“ Bang Givan was kind of cornering me.

I chuckle amusedly. “Because my thoughts are sometimes so, Bang. Capek ah, want to be endowed aja.“

“Stupid!“ Bang Givan scooped my face.

“You slept here? Brother moved under disposable bed cover.“ Bang Givan got up and pulled the blanket that covered my legs.

“My back leg bitten by mosquito dong, Bang.“ I feel like I lost my blanket.

“Let's wear a sarong Brother. Sleepy right Brother, Dek.“ Bang Givan immediately held a bed cover on the floor right next to this single spring bed.

“I was told to go home the same bang Ken, but I was afraid to go home at night.“ I'm just lazy to go home by myself.

I can drive, I dare to go everywhere myself. It was either midnight, or early in the morning.

“Sana home the same bang Ken the same Flowers. Cassian Flower, bed time in hospital?“ Bang Givan closed his eyes to me, but his mouth still spoke.

“Udah biarin lah.“ This Canda room is comfortable. But there are mosquitoes even though the room is air-conditioned.

Bang Givan did not reply, before long his snoring was immediately heard. According to research that I made myself, men are so easy to fall asleep, even to snoring.

I play my phone. I understand playing the phone before going to bed, it even eliminates drowsiness. But I can't throw away this habit. It seems, it has become a common habit of modern humans.

I pretended to be asleep by hiding my phone under my pillow when the hospital door opened. I peeked out from the tail of my eyes as dim as possible, I could see bang Ken who was holding a sleeping Flower.

His calm face, his tall stout body. I always seem to be bewitched by her charm. He was old, but I had a crush on him.

He closed the door of the room with his feet, then spread his gaze around. Quickly I closed my eyes, I just put up my hearing to make sure the movements I didn't believe in.

Until it feels like this bed is swaying, then right next to me like put a heavy weight so slowly. A moment later, a soft and wet item fell on my forehead. Followed by a light swipe in my head and disappeared afterwards.

As the bed felt less like it was being pressed, I started to open my eyes slowly. The wide back was moving towards the long sofa.

So, bang Ken kissed me and rubbed my head? Did he land wrong? Yeah, he meant to kiss Bunga but misdirected?

A kiss on the forehead? He thanked me for satisfying n*********, or his affectionate sign? I was told by bang Givan, not to immediately play heart with men. If he's just doing adult activities, then he kisses me on the forehead, that's a thank you note, not that he loves me. But this is where I fell asleep, he said thank you or really expressed his affection through that little kiss?

I was also told, about the kind of men who do not directly express. But do it with proof, with treatment, like my brother-in-law. He never said love and the like to his wife, because he thought it was enough.

I was also told, about the type of crocodile men who speak a lot of love. But, the edges to complete g***** are just. There really is this kind of man.

In the afternoon, Canda was allowed to go home. I helped pack up, while bang Givan settled his wife's administrative expenses. I went home with the group of absurd husband and wife, because bang Ken said he went straight to his birth mother's house.

For information only, bang Ken's birth mother was sickly old. Umi Sukma has a history of sugar and gout pain, he can still walk, but when relapsed he was paralyzed suddenly. Though his son is a doctor, uh his mother who became a mandatory patient of his son. I don't understand this kind of life formula.

A thrilling welcome, because Keith opened the car door for me. His smile was so bright, with a body that looks more athletic.

Keith speaks Indonesian fluently, as he grew up and attended school in Indonesia until high school. He continued his life in Singapore, while in college. He comes from a broken home family, his parents divorced when he just got a certificate graduating from high school first.

His father is native to Sulawesi, if not wrong from the Palu area. While his mother is native to Singapore, so he can continue his life in Singapore because he joined his mother.

This high, it is like a towel to take the ripe mango from the tree. It was a hundred and eighty more tall, hence the annuities could be long.

Ah, I want to laugh.

“Still angry?“ He seemed sensitive enough to me, when I started not replying to his message.

I shook my head, then helped bang Givan to get things out of the trunk of his car. Keith also helped Givan bang move things into the house, until finally Keith and I were left because they said they wanted to clean up and rest.

No naps, no sleeps. Bang Givan always accompanied Canda to sleep, arguing that my brother always held his hand. Honestly, I don't believe it. When I go to sleep, like a child?

“Eating outside yuk? We have to talk a lot.“

When there is an unresolved mistake, indeed Keith always solved it with chatter. Always like this, so our relationship is durable even though there is no bond.

“I haven't changed clothes, Keith.“ I walk ahead, I want to go home first.

He was already familiar with the family here, because the people were easy to get along with and so friendly. Not to mention, in children who always snack and never make them cry.

“Yes is fine, while waiting to go outside, I ordered a taxi.“ He followed me towards the house.

“I have a car, Keith.“ It has, but here I'm lazy to drive. Just last night coming to the hospital, I prefer to use an online taxi.

Not because I'm less skilled. But yes, it is lazy. Plus, I had to look after Bunga who didn't want a henchman last night. Generally children, he does not want to be silent.

“That's not my car, I'm ashamed of going out on a date in a girl's car. Take a taxi, yes?“ I followed me who was going home to mom.

Well, I'm afraid you're speaking impolitely to Keith. It never was, but I was worried.

“Yes it's up to you, Keith.“ He's four years older than me, but he'd rather I just call him by his name.

I've reached my mother's shop. “I want to change clothes first, Keith.“ I left it on the shophouse terrace.

“Iya.“ He made a calming smile.

I don't know where mom went? Because I looked for him a few times in the shophouse area, he's not here. Ah maybe as usual, I play to the neighbors.

When I approached Keith, he was chatting with…..

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