Lara's Pieces (When the Ex Returns)
Beautiful Dream

Afifah listened to his father talking behind the phone. He only agreed, so that his father did not extend his talk. Surely if he fights the duration will increase, maybe until the early morning is not finished his father said.

“Yes dad, Honey? Are you looking for a Fifah holiday? Later if you have school again will definitely be able to watch for a long time?” afifah.

“Yes if you are like this, later if it has not been a holiday even become a habit, surely watch it continue? What are the benefits of watching that? Something's ruining your mind, son?” askara.

“Daddy, yes Afifah less watching? Mommy also often watch Chinese Drama kok?” afifah protest.

“Kok mother brought by dear? Mommy watch is not just saturated, Nak?” sahut Salma's.

“Ya is the same, Mommy?” afifah. “Mothers are healthy dads, right? How is the pregnancy program, Mommy?” ask Afifah.

“Mother and father here healthy, son. You're healthy there, too, huh? If for the program, pray for it, dear?” answer Salma.

“So you go with oma same opa to where, Fah?” ask Ask Askara.

“Ke wedding his son friend Opa Ardha. Afifah was introduced to his grandson Om Alka, Yah,” Afifah said.

“Who is that? What's his son Om Daren?” ask Ask Askara.

“Ah yes, Well,” replied Afifah. “Name as Vero, huh? I just went to High School, he said. I know, Vero went to school at Afifah's favorite high school that Afifah used to say to Dad, if Fifah High School wants to be there,” said Afifah.

“Hmm .. but I haven't thought of moving yet, son. Later huh? Is it still a long time?” askara.

“Yes is also a long time, Dad. If not moving is also okay, Dad?” afifah.

“We'll talk about it later huh, sweetie? If you are both home?” askara.

“Fah, you are fine yes nak there, nurut same eye,” said Salma.

“Iya, Mother,” Afifah replied.

“Fah, where is Om Dimas, I want to talk,” pinta Askara.

Afifah gives Dimas his phone, and Dimas starts talking to Askara, and either way, what they're talking about seems very serious, maybe they're talking about the office.

“What Afifah is still there, Dim?” ask Ask Askara.

“It's still sitting next to me?” answer Dimas.

“Try loudspeaker, Dim. Let him hear me and Salma talk,” ask Askara.

“Oh, okay for a minute,” replied Dimas. “What do you want to talk to Afifah, Ka, Sal?” ask Dimas to Askara and Salma.

“Oh yes Dimas, I ask help that Afifah monitored, do not watch the film continue. Holidays are looking for useful activities, not even watching movies!” askara.

“Mnch ... Is that what it is?” afifah grumbled with an annoyed look on his face.

“Please take care of my son, Dim. He likes it so if watching does not remember the time, if it has been a long time, reprimand him,” Askara said again.

“Iya, ready! Later if you see him watching I turn off his WiFi,” replied Dimas.

“Daddy is that once?” afifah protest.

“Yes you don't remember the time anyway, Fah?” salma.

“Mother now even belain dad ih?” cebik Afifah's.

“Yes if you are right momma bela, Nak?” salma said firmly.

“Yes already, you are implied. Is anyone still there?” ask Ask Ask the Afifa.

“It's still, want to talk to you?” ask Afifah.

“What's Askara?” ask Miss Mila.

“Iya, it's mom's business later. You are in good health, hopefully given smoothness for the program,” said Ms. Mila.

“Iya mother ... pray Salma and Mas Askara yes, Bu?” salma.

“That's for sure, Son,” replied Miss Mila.

“Ya already, Mom. Maybe I want a break,” say goodbye Salma.

After she finished calling, Madam Mila came to her room, because she wanted to rest. Now Miss Mila gets tired quickly, especially sometimes her health is disrupted, because she has a history of hyper tension and blood sugar.

“Eyang rest first huh, Fah? Remember mom's message with dad,” said Miss Mila.

“Iya, Eyang. Good night, sweet dreams, Eyang?” afifah.

Afifah was still sitting next to Dimas when Ms. Mila had entered his room. Afifah also wanted to return to his room, but as he was about to get out of his seat, Dimas grabbed Afifah's hand, until Afifah fell on Dimas' lap, and faced Dimas.

“Om, release!” pekik Afifa.

“Om won't let you go, Afifah!” dimas said with a fixed look on Afifah's face.

“Om don't do this?” The Afifa revolted in Dimas's lap.

“Om want to let you go, as long as we don't break up!” said Dimas.

“That's what's this om! Don't want to, we're still breaking up!” firmly Afifah.

“Om won't let you go!” Dimas increasingly tightly held the body of Afifah.

“Om, Afifah don't want to. If this is the case, Afifah cannot control himself. Don't make Afifa like this, Om. Afifah was only afraid of touching om that should not be touched. That'sallthatis. Afifah is scared, Om. So let's just hope, huh? Please om can wait for Afifah if it is an adult, but the name of the soul mate does not know, Om. Afifah still wants to be free,” said Afifah. “Lagian om many girl friends, then why should Afifah be a girlfriend om?” continued.

“Om don't know, om dear you, Fah. Okay, if that's what Afifah wants, om will wait for you. Yes, I'm sleeping now, huh? It's night?” said Dimas.

“Ya has released Afifah om,” pinta Afifah.

“Let's carry you to the room,” said Dimas.

“Ih don't! Afifah can be alone!” reject Afifah, but Dimas already carried Afifah in front of him to his room.

“Om what the hell!” Afifa keeps on revolting.

“What is it about kissing you again?” said Dimas, who made Afifah immediately silent.

“Kiss om, I want to feel the sweet lips om again,” said Afifah in heart. “Eh no, I don't want to be like last night. I don't want to!” he continued in his heart.

“That dong smart girl,” says Dimas.

Even Dimas did not want to kiss Afifah anymore. He was afraid of obscurity, for Afifa's ripe lips were so voluptuous that his weapon became hard, dense, and full again.

“Why did this boy become my candlestick anyway? My little girl canduku. Crazy, I can recover but I have another disease, which is like minors. Okay, I'll wait for you to grow up. I'm sure there won't be a guy who messes with you. Don't be willing until you have another man! I'll prove you can be mine, Afifah!” he said in his heart while looking at the pretty face of Afifah.

“Om let's see!” Afifah closed the eyes of Dimas who was looking at him meaningfully.

“Fah, can't you see later hit this?” said Dimas.

“Measuring him don't rub his eyes!” tukas Afifa.

They're in Afifah's room. Dimas immediately put Afifah's body in bed. He lifted the blanket of Afifah and gently rubbed his head. It felt like Dimas wanted to kiss Afifah's forehead, but was afraid of kebablasan.

“Already, you are sleeping. Good dream, huh? Om turn off the lights,” said Dimas.

“Hmm .. om also sleep there, sweet dreams too, Om,” said Afifah by unraveling his smile.