The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA231'S CHAT. Dad's allegations


"Rest, Brother to biyung first. Want to take care of the work, the report must be done already." It really doesn't take long, if you're really focused. 


"Did you sleep there?"


I am amazed by my wife. 


"Sleep here, come here later. Kan said Abis Ashar want to find rawon, we go out and buy goods too he said?" If it's afternoon, it looks like payday has gone down to my account. 


"That's why…." Nahda looks restless by playing her own hands. 


"Why? Ask for a shopping bag or plastic bag to carry this shirt." I patted the pile of Nahda's clothes, it seemed like more than three sets. 


"Fear of being entitused." Nahda is looking for something. 


Uh, he gave me a tote bag instead. Where does it look expensive and feminine again, when should I take care of it? 


"It's a plastic bag." I'm ashamed to carry such a bag. 


"It ain't got me, Bang. He thought my room was a kitchen, plastic bags were available for vegetables." Nahda put her clothes in the bag. "Later put your clothes here too. He said he'd like to grab some clothes to copy here?" Nahda pulled the zipper and gave it to me. 


Hm, that's it. 


"Yes." Yeah." I put my shirt on my shoulder, because maybe Dad asked me to work outside. 


Sweetheart clothes, only used to go back and forth only travel. Later Nahda did a lot of laundry again, he was not ready like it. 


"Get into the room using the code, Bang? The code is 6464, maybe I'm sleeping, you can go in without tapping." Nahda put her body in bed. 


I carry this bag. "okay." I glanced at the twin mounds. 


This virgin, really looks tall and tight. 


"Where are you going?" papa Ghifar under the stairs. 


The youngest Uncle Gavin is here. 


"Take a shirt, take care of the report first." I passed my father-in-law politely. 


It's a bit of a shock that I have in-laws, because with Izza I don't have in-laws. 


This family housing complex is quite quiet, it seems like everyone is resting. Naturally, two o'clock in the afternoon now. 


However, I had the misfortune of seeing something detrimental for my eyes. I'm married, my parents are talking***. 


"Gee!" I closed the door again, having just opened it. 


There's no brain of my parents, no time for necks in the living room. Dad was like a broom fish, yes even though at first glance it looks like a leech as well. It is always not right, if until the biyung open the hijab. There must have been an indecent perpetrator against Biyung. 


I knocked on the door so they would realize someone was coming. Surely they are busy until they forget the land, whether they realize it or not if I had entered earlier. 


"Yes" said the father later. 


In fact, no one called. 


The door opened, and I saw my father putting his eyebrows together. Why her? Weird to see me carrying a lady's bag? 


"New akad, at home parents have seen only the guest cake. Just go in." 


That means right, I didn't realize I had opened the door. 


"Yes, Dad." I stepped in, so that they are not on the sofa that was the place where they said****.


Dad closed the door back. "Later on, I'm tired."


Tired what? Just say that he wants to continue to bc**** with biyung. 


"Yes, Dad?" In line with my question, father turned his head and stopped his steps. 


His smile was engraved. "What are you?" He chuckled amusedly, indicating that he was right under such circumstances. 


"What?! What's?! What's?! I saw that." I immediately insisted. 


Dad came up to me, he laughed loosely by grabbing my arm slowly. "Refreshing agent too, just disturb you!" Dad's still chuckling amusedly. 


Yes, refreshing it wrestles with the wife? 


"Refreshing's a walk." I glanced cynically at Dad. 


"Look up, bring a lot of kids. Delicious in the room, can be tasty, can plong, can sleep soundly. Eummm, it's good Dad to come. Talk to her later." I'm even getting ready to run away. 


"Well, I didn't hit it straight away. Eh even Dad who helped start, when Daddy used to shower junub?"


Dad laughed off his back, smashing a couch cushion at me. He got mental apparently. 


"What conversation? Usually, your reports can be completed by yourself." I stopped coming back to leave. 


Keep going, until tired yourself. 


"Well, why play me? Usually what was the opinion of the child first, Dad now even colossal." I checked the email. 


"Why the hell? Still talking about that? Don't kufr scrumptious!" Dad threw his breath out. 


"It's not kufr deliciously, but why be a colossus?" I lowered my tone, so that father wouldn't be more determined. 


"Daddy doesn't taste good to you, Bang. His girlfriend, Dad took away. His wife, Dad took away too. So I have to be selfish, so you're free from the cape? Papa you're suddenly so weak, Bang. What if his health deteriorates because Dad doesn't agree with him? His life was lost because of that. Even though it used to be a lot of noise, I don't want your papa to get misfortune. Don't you know how bad it is?!" I made clear the final sentence. 


"Dad why don't you ask me to really do it? You believe I dare to make a girl?" I put my phone on the table, then I sat down with one leg bent and faced the father sitting next to me. 


"It's not like, do you like it? Damn it just got caught. Naturally also his son Aca thirsty so, once papa you widower, often they also ngelakuin. Biyung you are mergokin yourself, at that time just returned to monthly shopping for Ra's needs. Really just finished, the smell is still strong. From papa's story you too, his wife is so. Naturally also Nahda thirsty, you know it feels like he's addicted."


Huh huh? How come? 


"There's a good woman, Dad." I'm sure she's a virgin. 


"Yes you know, keep you broken." Dad seems angry at me. 


Did I really ruin it? 


"I'm fine with him, Dad. If indeed I was a destroyer, the flower had run out from the beginning, maybe even pregnant now." The flowers I brought everywhere. 


"Your grandfather, he doesn't want a non-virgin woman's response. Well, maybe even the granddaughter." Dad put a pillow on his waist. 


"I don't see a virgin widow, it happened in Nahda's room just a misunderstanding. I know how to play neat, I can rent a hotel if I want to fuck around." I straightened my chin, because I felt I was right and I could afford to pay for a hotel room. 


"Yes at first it was so, in Nahda's room was because of kebelet aja. You're from Sulawesi, you haven't seen him in days. It's natural to ask for rations, because it's routine, right?"


My fucking dad is! 


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