The Father Boy
ALA144S. Serious discussion of jokes
"Where are you? Purchased how much?" Dad immediately hugged Bunga, but his question made me gawk.
"Dad anyway!" Flowers pounded her feet on the floor.
"No smell p***, safe." Father rubbed the Flower's back, then smiled widely.
Astaghfirullah, my father made me tepok jidat many times.
"Dad!!!" The flowers whined and stomped his feet again, until the back part undulated.
Oh, my God, this is a girl. Suddenly I remembered for it. Dad pointed at me, then laughed. Her thing is, her eyes always catch my silly moments that turn on suddenly.
"Here, Deck. Eat first." Biyung immediately took Bunga away.
"Have a shower first, Dek. Her shirt's in the front room." I sat with me on the front sofa.
"Udah eat me, Biyung. Earlier asked for meatballs with Bang Chandra," said Bunga who still followed the pull of biyung's hand.
"Eat, have been playing meatballs." Dad shook his head with a glance at me.
"Hi, Dad. Meatball food, eat at the meatball shop earlier. Not that I feed him my seeds." Until my emotions.
Laughter dad off once. "Dikasih eat pulak seeds." Dad rubbed his face.
"Yes, I meant to go there, right? You think I'm really bad, apparently, where I brought him to eat grains." I think I want to kill my own father.
Because what? Because he laughed when he saw me angry.
"Hamtaro, you're fed grain." Dad got crumpled up.
The wrong pronunciation apparently?
"Or ah! I made males!" I was leaving, confused myself.
"Ehh, where are you going? I'm not doing anything yet, why are you going?" Dad waved his hand so I could sit where I came back.
"You go to the fields, there are people working there." I am still cultivating the land, so that it is ready to be planted.
"Here, sit down first. Seriously, no. I'm stuck. I want serious fashion." Dad immediately moved to sit next to me.
"What?!" I glanced at Dad for a glance.
"He called you? Where did you pick it up?" I used a slow voice.
"Who? Meaning flower?" I looked at my father with my hands closed.
"Yes yes! Isha! Cendol's kid is a lissy cake." Dad patted me on the shoulder pretty hard.
"I picked you up at the terminal, Dad. He wanted to run away, thinking he had no living expenses. So he's back again." I shortened it.
"No intention of charging him? Make him a pet so?" This father's question is a trap, but I'm in the middle of the story what Bunga said earlier.
How did father respond? It was like being tickled, his laughter was so amused.
"Laughter, uh, wonder me." I can only shake my head.
"The little girl, remember Dinda's grandmother how she got along." Dad muffled his laughter.
Many say Grandma Dinda is like a flower. My grandmother's yes days were as beautiful as those in the past, but her granddaughter graduated all pesantren. His grandchildren's life is straight, even focused in their respective fields of education and immediately married. That is, no one acted or carved history like a flower.
"Evousing? What good is a woman?" To be honest, I often consider myself a flower. But I never humbled him.
"The damage is not the conviction of a sinner. Effort is not cans, especially if you already remember the Lord. Dad never betrothed you to him too, but if there is a feeling of marriage. Even if he's a sinner, I don't want your son to have the burden of a lapse****n in the afterlife." The look in his eyes was so deep, Dad had high hopes for me.
"I mean, can you be loyal? Fear me, he is still a toy man even though he already has a husband." asked me later.
"Maybe, even more capable. But I can't guarantee everything is the same, because one's commitment must be different. Do you have the same feeling as him?" Show me till I touch my stomach.
"Nothing either, Dad. There is only a shadow, how to model the flower if you already have a husband." I just consider him a friend and sister.
"Wait for the insafnya only, if you really want to. So, what was he like? Why would he run away?" tanyanya.
"The question is, Dad. She's this…." I glanced towards the connecting door, worried that Flower was standing there.
"Why is he?" Dad whispered.
I am am ticklish myself got his response, I don't know when serious because since joking continues. But he said, seriously.
"Berantem same mother continued, because the mother continued to know that this flower smokes. The word flower is indeed true of the mother's speech, but the delivery is wrong. All in all, he was expelled when he went home from college. So, he wants to stay with Aunt Ria. I said, Uncle Gavin was still young, could be later accused of playing with him. The flowers say, want to be equally afraid tuh tuh afraid accused of playing with me. He doesn't want to stay there anymore, but he wants to stay here and continue his education." I wish Dad had a way out.
"Aren't you going to take your house?"
How did you get kicked out?
"Dad want me to stay there? I wanted to be noticed and taken care of, Dad. I'm reporting it as well, all of you." I narrowed my eyes.
The house that was hit by the explosion was indeed finished, even Brother Jasmine had reoccupied her home alone. Cala and Cali are traumatized. Although several times back and forth to the trauma center, but they still stay there. They occupy a room in a biyung house, as a result it is a messy house without stopping. However, the father and the young boy taught that and did not blame ART because the house was not cleaning.
"Did the flower tell me there?" I look like I'm thinking hard.
"What difference? Stay one fence, others don't know the truth that's going on inside the fence." Flowers appear in different clothes.
"Just get in." Father rubbed his chest, because indeed the father turned his back to the position of the arrival of the Flower.
"At Dinda's grandmother's house? Dare not?" Father's eyes looked at the Flower who was now sitting on the single sofa.
"Kost's fine, but Ken's father's trust in me is already broken. So I'm sure I won't be allowed to hostel myself. Meanwhile, I was confused to convey to my father in a good way. I'm not sure I can tell Dad the truth about the real problem. I mean, with me moving to Ria's sister or to Biyung right. I can make it third, to come to Ken's father's cause. At least, the third guy told me to let me be like him." His eyes were sad full of hope.
How do I help her?
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