Sorry, For Your Wounds!
Pedophiles Do Not Know Themselves

Daru seemed restless, today he was allowed to go home, but instead his heart did not feel happy to hear the good news.

"Wear your jacket first, I'll call my dad to pick me up." Daru received the jacket from Imah's hand unhurriedly.

"Come home with me, think of it as my thanks because you took good care of me." Daru said he ventured to offer a ride home.

"No need, your hands are still on the bandage. I'm afraid you're gonna take me back to the hospital." Reject Imah is still busy putting Daru's belongings into the tenteng bag being given by Mike.

"Ck! you are, if only driving I can still. My wounds have also begun to dry up, only to recover." Upset Daru for failing to make Imah linger within his radius.

"Therefore I don't want to take any chances, it could be that your wounds are open. Later I am also the one who bothers" I'm strong enough to still refuse, Daru scowled annoyed.

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Mike came carrying plastic in his hands "eat first before going home, responsibility hour too right? it's lunch time, Come on, let's have lunch first. Uncle has bought your favorite pasture cuisine." Mike said he took out three packs of rice from the plastic bag.

"What's wrong with your face?" mike asked looking at Daru's disheveled face, his hands still busy opening the Staples from his rice wrap.

"Don't blow me up" said Daru venting his frustration at Mike, instead of his anger, Mike instead chuckles funny. Cuey and innocent, very contrary to Daru who is a little sensitive and likes to be noticed. That's what he knows from Alisya, for that their relationship can be entered by a third person. The busy Alisya rarely had time to just ask Handaru for news.

"Why are you so upset ? not ashamed of it, huh ? Isn't that right, Mommy ?" mike exclaimed at his nephew. Who knows nothing immediately answers.

"Yes uncle, thank you." Mike laughed amusedly at the spontaneous answer. Daru's lips were getting more advanced, no idea at all crossed his mind to be able to get closer to the chatty girl.

"Let's eat, first." take Mike to the two different human genres.

Imah's face sparkled to see rendang meat and his favorite lung fried sambal.

"Wuaahh, good food. Thank you uncle, this uncle bought himself what in the same buy aunt ?"

"Eat only what's there, why is your mouth always chattering." Ketus Daru scoops his coarse rice into his mouth. Mike clenched his mouth withholding laughter, his unique approach thought.

"Uncle who bought, is in front of the hospital. The taste is also good, and most importantly, save in the bag." Kekeh Mike without feeling the slightest prestige of expressing his opinion.

"Yes right, why buy expensive food if cheap is better. Cheap doesn't mean cheap, does it?" sambung Imah expressed his personal opinion. Daru looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who was eating without the slightest look of jaim. Unlike most women who always keep their manner in front of others, especially if there are men among them.

"True, prospective doctors must know how to feel they have to save money in order to be able to pay for practicum costs and so on." Kelakar Mike is influenced by Imah. Although actually, Mike is not from a difficult family. His father had a sizable company in LN, but he never matched his father, since his father remarried to a woman even younger than him.

"Uncle is right, the cost of the doctor's school turned out to be very expensive. If I knew I'd spend a lot of money, I'd rather have another school. The taste is too excessive to make abi and umi have to spend a lot just for me. Not to mention my sisters, abi must have worked very hard for us. Especially for my tuition fee" unknowingly, Imah has poured out her heart.

Daru looked in admiration at Imah, the thought of the girl was truly extraordinary. Until thinking about how his parents, trying to meet the needs of his children. Daru just found out if Imah adopted children, it's appropriate that he did not know too much about the girl. But Imah's familiarity with her family, made Daru amazed. The girl focused on wanting to boast of both her parents, by becoming a doctor.

"You sure you don't want to come in my dad's car? your condition has not allowed that, why so insistent." Grunts are upset. He offers Daru a ride, but the man is determined to refuse and wants to go home in his own car.

"Why don't you come with me. I won't eat you, why fear so close to me." Daru stared back at the girl sitting on the sofa, as long as she realized Imah would only be close to her when she needed help. If not, the girl is impressed keep her distance.

"You may be afraid and pounce on me, I am still young, though not very beautiful. Still I'm a woman," martial Imah does not want to lose. "At the same time my father agreed that if you came with us, why so stubborn." Continue back to nagging.

"Care...."

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Keenan entered without knocking on the door first, he deliberately, in order to catch wet if the old man was not in the middle of seducing his daughter.

"Are you ready yet?" ask Keenan without further ado.

"Udah bi, it's just to lift it" point her at her backpack. "You're not coming along, but my abi is kind enough to give you a ride." Saying Imah again, Daru looked towards Keenan who put on a standby face.

"I'm coming" said his weak, though very lazy to see Keenan's unfriendly face on him. What power, he still wanted to see Imah from a short distance away.

"Yes, bring your own bag. My daughter is tired of taking care of you" Keenan stared at the horror on Daru, inevitably holding his own bag. The man followed the father and son in front of him with his face in a perfect bend.

Once in the car there was a bit of drama, Keenan forbade Imah to sit in the back seat. Though Daru had put on a face full of enthusiasm, when the girl would ride in the back seat.

"Sit in front, son. You can rest better" said Keenan managed to make the look of Daru's face like a tangle.

"Well bi, I think he's the one who wants to sit in front of the same abi, so I can lie in the back" explained Imah then moved to the front seat. Keenan lowered the seat back slightly so that his daughter could lie down a little.

"Makasih bi, next time Imah wants to learn about the car even though he can't drive it." Say Shame, he does not know anything about lowering the seat. It was embarrassing, she thought.

"It's okay, abi has no problem doing it. Later you can learn to drive with abi or mang Ujang." Keenan said she knew the princess must be ashamed of their stowaway in the back.

"No need bi, I can take an angkot if abi does not have time to drive or pick me up for college. There is no shadow about driving, still far from the mind. Would rather be picked up as usual." Refuse Imah smooth, very do not know himself if he asks to be taught to drive, can sit comfortably in a luxury car without having to pay alone his self is very happy.

"We'll see, umi you've started to protest, the girl's still not taught to drive." Keenan recalled how his wife was very concerned about the slightest thing about their eldest daughter.

Both of them engaged in small talk about many things, Daru only acted as a good listener. Confused to start a chat from where, Keenan seemed not to give the slightest gap to his to talk to Imah.

Basic in-laws laknat maki his pissed. His sitting position has changed many times because it is a little uncomfortable with the glances of Keenan's eyes from behind the middle rearview. Keenan grinned complacently in his heart. Pedophiles do not know their inner selves are no less cursing.