
Unaware of all his actions? Maybe that's what happened to Praba. He was not touched at all, not destroyed at all.
But not this time, a strange atmosphere occurred in his house these few days.
"This is for you too!! For our family!! They're my arisan friends, can introduce you to their husbands! Or one day you can work together if you have your own company, it will be easier!!" snapped Diah who drained a third of her husband's deposit in the Bank.
"The Arisan!? You think I don't know!? You guys have fun with young guys right!? Arisan spent hundreds of millions anyway? For what!?" Virgo elevates the intonation of his voice.
Prong ...
A large urn display slammed him. Praba quickly approached the direction of the sound of quarrel. Staring at the shards of urns scattered on the floor.
"Why do mom and dad fight?" the upset.
"Mom used only a few hundred million, to find a high-class socialite friend!! This is for you and your father too! But look your father doesn't know thank you," Diah who ignited emotions began to point.
"Your mom used it for cheating!! Damn woman!!" he said he wanted to slap his wife, but Praba quickly made himself a shield against his father.
"You're more on your mother's side? Fine..." Virgo stepped back, walking into his room, lowering a large suitcase from the top of the closet. The original inclusion of clothes, the feelings of love and hate that fight into one.
Feeling unappreciated as a father and head of the family. No, he can't accept all this.
"Where is Dad going?" tanya Praba tried to stop him.
"Yes!!" call Virgo to name the ART who is still Praba age. The ART quickly came out of the kitchen.
"We get out of here, I'll marry you! Be a wife who won't cheat" she said in a hasty decision, her heart completely burning with emotion.
She smiled, walked quickly, picked up the suitcase in her room.
"Virgo!! You're the one who cheated on me but accused me!!" snapped Diah, holding her husband's arm.
"I? It's not you who's having an affair with a young man!? I know everything, wait for a letter from the court!! We're getting a divorce!!" emphatically.
"All right!! How useful is that goddamn maid to be your wife!? I bowed all these years to Vanya just for you. After you succeeded, it left me!" yelled Diah, at the husband she had been married for decades.
"Then what do you want!?" virgo asked staring intently.
"We're divorced, but half the treasure is mine!!" words from the mouth of Diah who still wanted to enjoy his life.
"I'll grant you, but keep this in mind, don't ever beg to come back to me." she said.
"Who would be with a cheating man like you" Diah smiled, grabbed his bag, chose to leave the house. Go with his friends who are upper class, eliminate fatigue. Perhaps looking for entertainment hire a young man like his other friends.
"Dad, what exactly happened? Don't go yet, I want an explanation" Praba stopped his father.
"What happened?" Virgo's tears flowed, wiped away quickly by her, "Your mother had an affair, and father avenged her affair, by doing the same with Imah,"
The answer from the true father, although hard, but still love his wife. Cheating with a young man? Virgo cannot take it. Choosing to go married with ART that he had slept with.
Praba was stunned silent, his fingers clenched, his tears flowing. Even the father did not turn to him, when he went with Imah, ART who had worked for 2 years in their home.
"Why is this so.." he muttered down, not understanding. A perfect family, suddenly destroyed for no reason. Something he does not understand, when the dead cannot avenge everything. Then the hands of the living will move, grasping them little by little.
***
Meanwhile, somewhere else...
A laughing woman was sitting opposite a bald man. Suwardi is the father of Selly, Praba's fiancee.
"Great faces like you can deflate as well." the rector laughed loudly.
"Yes, the head of the father is still slippery. Exposed to the reflection of sunlight, my eyes became glare,"Amel sneered without a single puff.
"You should shave your hair, save your shampoo, don't need a comb" Suwardi laughed again.
"Yes right!?" Amel laughed again.
While two people of different ages staring saturated, in the area of a lesehan stall near the campus."Their wires were perfectly connected," Scott sighed harshly, shaking his head in astonishment.
"It turns out there are people in this world who don't get bloodied when talking to my father" Selly sighed.
"You want to go for a walk?" tanyanya Scott eliminate fatigue.
"May.." replied Selly began to rise, following Scott's steps. Leaving the lesehan warung area, where Amel was chatting.
***
The little leaves flew, the wind blew on her hair. The woman is sitting quietly in a park chair near the campus.
"You like Praba?" scott asked the girl sitting next to him.
Selly nodded, then smiled, "I love her, despite knowing the vices she was hiding,"
"I loved him, saw his serious face, so handsome.." replied Selly.
"Serious face!?" Scott scratched his head that was not itchy, not understanding at all.
"Yes, I still remember, it was like flowers. Wanting to float when she said I was beautiful, saying she loved me, her eyes when she cornered me made me flutter, then while kissing.." The mature woman seemed to be blushing herself.
"You're the first time you've approached a man? First time dating?" scott asked suspiciously.
Selly who was 7 years older than him, nodded innocently, confirming.
"Look, logically, if he only wanted your father's college. If there is a more beautiful and perfect woman, then you will be abandoned by her. Do you still love him?" Scott tried to convince her.
"Love is a sacrifice, I will still love her." plain reply from a mature woman.
"God, how long have you known each other?" scott asked, patting his own eel.
"One month before getting engaged, feeling her touch made me float..." Selly replied with a radiant face.
"Have you ever slept together?" Scott scrunched his forehead.
Selly shook her head, "Only, she once hugged me, kissed me..aaa.." she muttered ashamed of herself.
Scott let out a rough sigh, the odd rector having a completely innocent lecturer's daughter.
"Follow me!! Remember!! I'm not harassing you!! Just a comparison." he said pulling Selly's hand.
The warehouse behind the campus is the loneliest place Scott found. Walking in still attracts the adult woman.
Cultural differences and relationships? Scott never had a husband-wife relationship. But at least once had a lover, although it ended up breaking up, because Amel who never lived settled in one country.
Brug...
The barn door's closed...
"Why are we here?" selly didn't understand.
"All men can say sweet, make women float. I'll show you, you don't really love him, just because he's the first guy to tease you" said the 24-year-old Japanese.
Bringing about the same feeling as Praba, became his goal. Teach the girl the difference of falling in love, or just the feeling of being first touched and desired.
Scott took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a moment, starting his play, as if the girl before him was in a different state.
His eyes suddenly opened, "Selly, I love you." he said.
The adult woman's heart rumbled for some reason. Until the same compliment was given by Scott, who walked up to him...
"You are beautiful." Different tone of voice, perfume that makes the pounding in his heart faster. The fundamental difference with Praba, which can only make it flowery.
Yet this? Adrenaline's just like a race...
"I miss you." The girl kissed him. Selly was frozen, felt the fingers, then moved on his palms, stroked softly on the lips of a young man. A sting that feels really deep.
"Did he (Praba) ever kiss your lips?" ask Scott, to him. Selly simply nodded, feeling the young man her father had just introduced stroked his lips using a finger.
"Close your eyes and feel, the same thing as he (Praba).." whispered, starting to close his eyes, kissing the lips of the woman before him.
This really drove Selly crazy, her heart racing nonstop. Her fingers held onto the green sweater Scott was wearing as if she didn't want it to end soon. Want more? More? What could happen more than this? I don't know...
The young man's lips completely caressed his lips and tongue. Without Scott noticing his hands were coiled around Selly's waist.
A kiss that was only a few moments... Her lips are fun to play with, wait!! I only teach this innocent woman!! If all men can give similar feelings to women. Why do I feel comfortable.
Trying to neutralize himself, then smiling. "How does it feel? Same with your girlfriend Praba, right? You don't love her, it's just a trickery of your body's feelings, because she was the one who first touched you..."
Selly bowed, then looked at Scott, "It felt different, I wanted more, that feeling from you." she pulled Scott, kissed him forcibly.
Failed it? Maybe Scott thought he would succeed in teaching the innocent girl, how she really felt, herself to Praba. Hoping to get an answer 'Just the same, ' but why did Selly say 'Different,'?
Unaware of the real girl, she has different feelings for Scott, the young man she has only met.
Bugs...
The barn door opens...
"Scot!!" the voice snapped from his mother, who was truly wrathful.
"Mama!!" quickly, he separated their clinging lips.
"Patience, young people are so, their feelings are too passionate.."the rector laughed loudly, holding his stomach, patting Amel on the shoulder.
Seriate