Melani And Her Boy's
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"Adam I got off at the base of the motorcycle." Tell Melani, she does not want Adam to drive her into the alley. Tippi, still the young man mengueyel and put the motor sport Hondinya into the alley.
Melani can only cluck. He ran out of energy to grumble the young man. "Which house are you?" Adam asked, turning his head around and left looking around the alley.
"That's up ahead. Light white paint." Melani replied, the young man looked confused. Looks like he doesn't know if it's light white. "That's on the right, that's a wagon in his yard."
Adam snapped his motorbike right in front of the house which was seen by a cart in front of him. Melani got off the bike slowly. Then take off Adam's hoodie jacket. "This is your jacket, I'm saying yes." He handed over Adam's hoodie jacket.
"Make you, by the way, tell me I'll stock again tomorrow." Adam said, handing over the 100 thousand he had brought from his pants pocket.
"the money?" Melani asked, she did not know why the young man gave her some money.
"Make you buy my groceries. 100 thousand a week is enough?" Melani furrowed her eyebrows, thinking about the total price of groceries for a week. "150 thousand Dam, but gapapa kok you did not pay ju-."
"Now" said Adam, adding 100 thousand dollars to his grasp. "Yes, thank you."
"Why did you take the initiative to send me stock?" Adam asked, he was very curious about the intentions of the girl in front of him.
Melani just smiled a little, "You made me want myself when I was 7 years old, I had never been given a stock by my father at all. But yeah, all my friends I used to bring supplies to his school."
"My little self envied me because of that, so I kept ngomelin dad I just got home from work." Continues Melani.
"And finally my father brought me to school, even though my father was busy making a tour of the porridge sales."
"Oh your dad sells porridge?" Adam said, this is new information about the girl's background. Melani smilingly nodded, then she sighed.
"Ah, but at the end of this my father can not sell. Gara got hit 1 week ago. My father got injured, where the hitter is no longer responsible." Melani said, with her tone of regret. The veins in his head came out.
Adam swallowed his saliva, remembering what he had done a week ago. At the complex he lives. "So that's the man in front of me, I'll kick him to the moon." Melani stared intently at Adam, she vented her frustration at the young man.
Adam's brain is working. Gather some possible peculiarities from the girl's story. Until his actions a week ago hit a porridge worker who was selling.
"How about a porridge man? Isn't that Melani's bokap a porridgeman?" Adam's mind, now round his eyes.
"About no, it's just a coincidence. I may not have hit Melani's father. Can I get caught deketin his son, I've not escaped since the beginning dong?" Adam thought, now his white face turned pale.
Melani clapped Adam's shoulder firmly. "I want to go in first, yeah, it's too bad." Adam nodded in understanding.
The girl stared at the two eyeballs of Adam who were not blocked by the full face helmet glass. "Heart of heart." Strangled the girl with her red face. Straight into the fence.
"Basic" Adam's mind looked at Melani's behavior, which was adorable in the young man's eyes every day.
Joseph frowned, crossing his hands on his chest. "Don't get close anymore to the young man who drove you earlier." Joseph's orders to his favorite daughter. Melani rounded her eyes, swallowing the remaining salivary in her throat.
"But why dad?" Joseph clucked at the question of his daughter. "He who hit me to father's circumstances like this." Obviously Joseph, looking towards his calf which was still injured.
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Joseph opened the door of the house, and went to sweep the whole house. Melani was cleaning herself up before she left for school.
This morning was bright, the wound on Joseph's calf was dry. Over the past 3 days, he has been able to walk normally. However, he was still forbidden by his daughter, to go to sell.
Today, Yusuf intends to go back to selling after making a big pot of porridge at dawn. Joseph pulled a cloth to wipe his sweat. I also wear a brown bucket hat. That hat he had 5 years ago.
The bathroom door sounded open, "Dad want to go sell?" Ask his daughter, already wearing full school batik clothes. Joseph looked at his daughter.
He smiled softly, "Yes Mel, I want to go to sell. Thanks for taking care of me this week." Said Joseph, pulling out his wagon from the porch of the house.
"Dad!" Shouted Melani, hugging the man. Melani's eyes moistened, "You why?" Yusuf stroked the head of his beloved daughter.
"Dad, Melani's really sorry." Said the girl, raising her head, looking at Joseph. "Melani really didn't know, the one who hit dad was Adam."
Hearing the young man's name, Joseph raised his expression on his face. "You don't have to apologize to me."
"But yeah." Cut Melani.
Melani let go of her embrace, "Adam isn't as bad as I thought." Bela Melanie.
The young man's behavior was annoying, but not as bad as his father thought. Adam always treated himself well, as his new friend
Joseph sighed, not taking Melani's words. "Dad's decision is unanimous, I don't want you, daddy's favorite daughter. Close to that young man named Adam." Yusuf said, then took out the cart from the house.
"But yah-" Melani's words were cut off.
"Dad went to sell first, you heartily went to school. Assalamualaikum." The man said and went in front of the girl.
Melani just sighed, she really did not want her father to hate the young man. Adam did something irresponsible. But it should not be so hated. Moreover, the young man, already treated him well.
With a mind still in chaos. Melani again walked towards her room, combing her messy hair in front of the mirror. Prepare to go to school.
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