The Sad Eater of Widia's
Chapter 32 | Wrath Swallowing Herself

Chapter 32 | Wrath Swallowing Herself

Fadli silenced a thousand languages, his look at Widia just proved the growing annoyance even though the recipient of the gaze was not his target. The ones targeted against it are low. Hurry up he wants to come back and even though he can not go, thought Fadli.

In the contents of his head wondering how his parents can come here again, his brain first thought that this was Widia's doing. This strong-ass fragile Jejaka also smiled accepting his actions.

Fadli pinched his heart's right cheek and said, "The rich can be all very troubling. Why boyfriend? Yeah, well, good money."

"Why did you say it in front of her parents? You really .." Dad's words stopped being appeased by his wife. "VIDIA. Let's just go out, let them talk six-eyes," Dad said.

Before leaving the door, Widia looked back as if not asan Fadli would be fine. She refused to leave her legs, even for her own good, Widia bit her lips and prevented her from approaching her mother.

"Mama and Dini are not tired of the road?. sit first yuk," asked Fadli while holding his mother's hand to the sofa. His eyes were indifferent to the existence of the human 'status' head of the family in his family card.

The presence of a rice mother in the family is essential for the child, if you think even the responsible should not be able to see the blood shed tears. Fadli bit his lips as his father sat beside his mother.

"Sitting there by my mother's side made me unclean to scratch the ground" Fadli told his father. "Out by itself is so disgusted," this man's mind is irritated by his ramifications.

"This is your father's self," he replied in response to his own son's expression. No impression or expression of any moment responding to the speech of his son.

"Psychopaths seem to get annoyed if someone insulted them ..." Fadli clenched his hands furiously saying, "that's the most incredibly rotten piece of trash in my life's warita."

Fadli stood up then clutching tightly the collar of his father's shirt, both sharp netra easily pointed his own father as the background sound around them children playing.

Gerha Fadli's front opponent is a playground. Each scream of excitement of the boys gave birth to mixed feelings, he was like in the middle of a game of chatting with friends. This always causes old wounds.

WIDIA!

Instantly wrath engulfed Fadli, his cry seemed to rattle the clatter. He doused an angry rage, his net petals were not clenched and woke up to get a show and the past bleached hearts that avoided past wounds.

"It doesn't know what I went through to get all this, everything in your eyes is just garbage and shit! What do you want?" His son sobbed in a deep cry, "that's Fad!"

"I've fought as hard as I could on my own! What do you want?" Fadli spoke again in his heart, "it was Fadli. Enough's enough!"

"What's? Say what!" Fadli snapped an inch away from his flat durja. "One one and one in your shrimp brain. That fourth position is really hard for me to get, think about me too!" He releases a variety of emotions at once.

Widia pegged near the feud between the two of them without doing anything, this girl was like a fear of meeting Fadli on a blackboard. Over time Fadli's sister, Dini pulled her mother and moved because she strangled the fur of her romance because of this conflict.

"VIDIA. Take Mom and take Dini out, take them to the park!" This man's command attached a hurt look.

The voice of the vulnerable bated cry all heart-wrenching Widia's compassion, this girl witnessed the picture of Dya crying alone without Adi on her side. He was only able to surrender and bring his sister and mother out.

Sevab Widia's parents came home, this girl now took a deep breath feeling troubled because of her plan. Arriving at the playground, many children play and joke not with a load or burden on his shoulder.

"Gnh ..." Widia who was confused cleared her throat with a smile asked, "do you want to play?"

"No."

"Is that so? Ah, what if we just go yuk!" Invite Widia to put on a forced smile. Widia sat down, "Either why is her attitude the same as Fadli's. Where did he imitate her? It's the same as in a shopping mall!'

"Because of my parents, my sister got so.." the boy frowned and said, "Revealed my father this morning before my mother's father and I set foot here."

The sweet smile of this woman faded due to heeding the speech of the child in front of her, this girl slightly threw away her gaze and her heart with a little bit of her heart withering because of the slightly disrespectful Early speech she thought.

Hard to get his heart, this girl tried to smile broadly showing the teeth of asmaradanta even so Early did not react then blurred towards the slide. During that time, Alya came and patted Fadli's mother's shoulder with a smile.

"Alya?" Widia turned her head towards them saying, "you don't surprise Fadli's mother like that. Moreover, it seems that you know each other. Is true?"

"Great as well as your guess!" Alya patted the paper roll on Widia. This girl caught Alya's trash one-handed, she threw it back at the waster and hit it right on her forehead.

Alya does not get rid of the trash and returns the paper ball to Widia, this girl looks furious to mean to throw it to other areas. Seconds later Alya asked her to read the paper in hand with a lip gesture.

After opening, Widia was stunned when she read Fadli's expression of feelings on a piece of paper. Each paragraph was filled with a series of simple words, even so Widia looked to read it and did not pay attention to the surroundings.

"Why like his father is so childish or more accurately, deserves to be called a brother if this warita is true. That man was his father what brother?" Widia muttered that a piece of paper wanted to be in disbelief.

"I was there and found them fighting again.." Alya who smiled blankly said, "oh yes, that paper I found in the trash can when Fadli threw out the trash."

"Roller," ridiculed Widia. This woman stared intently and said, "why did you come here? Be honest. I'm a little upset you're close to Fadli."

"Oh.." Alya raised an eyebrow before saying, "about his martial courtship for mercy. From the posture alone, there is nothing to be proud of."

The two of them clapped their mouths and even had time to throw a rude swearing, while fighting Fadli's mother's mouth swinging her hands while stepping towards her child. While the two girls, Alya and Widia had a big fight involving a rude swearing.

"Sir Adi!" Shouting Dini from a distance made the two women stop the dispute.

Fadli found these two daughters together with a gloomy face, which meant to be languished in a raw push. Widia frowned slightly after the rejection of the circle of hands, from her contorted look.

"Wear a skirt that exceeds the knee, double the clothes, wear clothes that are long sleeves, and use comfortable shoes!" Fadli's orders seem to force. He continued, "we're going on a date tomorrow, I'm going to take you to a quiet place and cool my brain."

The space on his chest was comfortable because of the relief of seeing Widia excited, a big smile came to a sweet face. Beautiful Durja and a sweet smile that is always blushing already in the curve of cute cheeks because of Fadli's invitation.