The Father Boy
ALA187'S CHAT. Coffee shop
"What the hell, just worry." I don't want to talk about Ra in front of Pakwa.
How yes? I feel like it's a family disgrace.
"There's Dad, Bang. You're his guardian, but they're Dad's duty."
Ah, the proof is that I lack control.
"Heem, Dad." Maybe after I go home, I'll tell you about Ra.
"Came, Bang. Pakwa changed his mind." Pakwa immediately changed the subject.
"What is Chandra nawarin?" I noticed the man whose eyes were empty straight ahead.
"Flower, Van." Pakwa glanced at father at a glance, then his gaze straight forward returned.
"Why Flowers?" Dad gave me his laptop.
Thank God, very rapid development of my pond. More than double the initial result, completely unexpected.
"Slide down, that's the net result after paying the people who take care of it." Dad pointed at the navigation panel on his laptop.
"Yes, Dad." I saw the next slide of the soft document.
"Why flowers?" Dad didn't ask me.
My eyes and ears are divided.
"Having s**." Pakwa bobbing head.
"Who's same? Same Chandra?" Dad touched my arm.
I glanced at my father's hand which was on my arm, then noticed my father's face from the side.
"No, your son said that his man he couldn't have gotten this news to me." Pakwa with a chin that has his elbow resting on his knee.
"Yeah, that's right." Dad turned off my cigarette in the ashtray.
I finished my cigarette history, but it was still half a stick.
"It's fine too! Right too! What is?! Your childhood was a bastard, you like it?" Pakwa threw my lighter at me.
Dad chuckled softly. "The logic, there is no one who ngaku. Then, the story is gagging Flowers again that perverted?" Dad nudged my arm.
"Yes, Dad." I brought back my dad's laptop, I checked everything.
"Keep, who's the man?" Dad's finger works on top of the laptop keyboard.
"Some, I know. The guy's got good ethics, just a commitment flower." I still haven't opened Hema's identity.
"So who's the man?" ask pakwa later.
"The prosecutor won't do him any harm, will he?" I was a little worried, because I had an emotion.
"No!" answer me briefly, but like a snarl.
"What do you want, Bang? Would you like to ask her for a flower?" ask dad later.
"If your daughter was groomed before marriage, what would you do?" Pakwa's question is for dad, but I'm the creeps to hear it.
"I…." Father's voice hung in the air.
"You're just reprimanding? You didn't do anything to hurt your son?" I could see Dad was agitated by the words pakwa just now.
"Honestly, different cases I take option. For example, Jasmine, I understand Vano and Jasmine to what extent. Only, I do not know for sure how the nature of Vano at that time. My mistake there. I reprimand Vano, I just told him, if you want to seriously marry me, if you want to mess around then leave it now. A week later, he came to bring his family. I'm afraid, I'm afraid my children lost virgins before marriage. But I'm more afraid, if they choose the wrong husband. My opinion is sometimes wrong, for example I think this Fa'ad is messing around, I am not sure about the income of the Fa'ad at that time. I was convinced to go to Vano, because he worked for more than two years. But in fact, Fa'ad can be a good husband, as well as his right-hand man-in-law. In fact, Vano is zonk right? I went to the Fa'ad precisely to reason, intending to mislead. For example, Kek, Key must graduate college first. Honestly, I don't mind that. I don't mind my kids going to college and getting married, if they're ready and economically and mentally capable. I'm just worried about myself, this is a brutal attack man, I'm afraid my daughter is finished first. That's why I took the option, to have married Fa'ad with Key. Different kids, different I'll handle." I speak very slowly.
I understand my father is not God, he cannot guess the true nature of women. Izza who I knew a long time ago, his true nature was only known after the wedding.
"So you mean, if the candidate is right you marry them. If the candidates aren't right, you're blocking them? But with your choice, did you get it wrong?" Pakwa's face condition is so serious.
"Rubber, Bang." Dad snapped his finger.
"What do you think the candidate is, Bang? Pakwa is very curious, did he we just have a coffee?" Pakwa rubs his palms, then supports his chin back.
The characteristics of people are confused, dilemma and dizziness.
It's good that I'm honest with Hema times, huh? But I'm afraid the truth is troubling Hema. But I must have been blamed by Pakwa, if it was deliberately covered up about Hema.
"She had the intention of going through a relationship before the bawdy incident, her intention was serious and for commitment. But Bunga answered, to live it first. I had a discussion about the education of Flowers, if they finally got married. He said he would support the education of Flowers, whether he had to continue the legacy of his parents' business, or he was looking for a job here he said." I was still trying to get out bit by bit, before about who Hema was and her current state.
"That means your son, Bang." Dad closed his laptop, then put it in the middle of the table.
"Failure, it's the flower. I haven't asked, because there's definitely drama she's hurt the most. I want to know the truth from his man's mouth first, for fear that the Flower will lie later. That is, not about the s**s truth. But about the truth of their relationship, also in the future how. So what if the man, we take a coffee outside. Try to call him first, Bang. But don't tell me you took Pakwa and Dad with you, too."
How am I dragged? I have a discussion with Dad too. If so, when will I talk to Dad? My time is up to solve Flower's current problem.
"Contact, Bang." Dad gave the order too, by patting my shoulder.
Yes it is.
"Yes, Dad." I took my phone in my right pocket.
Luckily, I've saved Hema's number.
"Speaker, Bang. Coffee shop near here aja," added pakwa later.
"Yes, Pakwa." I nodded, although I was focusing on my phone.
"Hallo, Hem." Gercep once, Hema immediately received my phone call.
"Yes, Bang. How's it? What's the news?" Hema's voice was clear, as I had already activated the speaker in this phone call.
"Hm….. Gini, Hem. I'm gonna have you coffee outside, let's have a good chat about this." I was confused filtering out the sentences, I was the one to be honest.
"That means you have any news, Bang? Okay, okay. I understand, Bang. What time is it, Bang?" Hema's voice was very excited.
"Now you can too, Hem. We met at the coffee shop in front of the street, huh?" He must know this place.
"That's near the subscription meatballs right?"
Legendary meatballs, since the days of grandma and grandpa he said. It has been generations to how many, it has been passed down to posterity.
"Rubber, Hem. I'm leaving now, aren't I?" I glanced at Pakwa and the father who kept watching me.
"OK ready, Bang. I'm ready to go right now."
After that, I ended the phone call with Hema. Then, we really prepared to go to the coffee shop in question by using a pink car that is often used by Ra. The fathers to the coffee shop using pink, really shook the prestige.
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