
Zein sighed softly while looking at the door of Vira's house.
"Son Zein just got home from work?" ask Rana to the guy.
"No, Ra. Someone was missing, so go home. Uh, keep seeing you guys so you want to fuck up. You guys used to still leak now it feels like you're squirming the same age."
"Yee ..," denied Rana, Rena, and Nada did not accept.
"From everywhere we are young. Mang Ono only know times, Brother," Rana expressed his disapproval.
Feeling his name mentioned so, Mang Ono just grimaced not knowing anything.
"Hhh, yes, the young one. Yaudah, Brother Zein come in first. You guys be careful going home. Don't get teased by om-om the way."
"Ready, Brother!" suhut they are compact. Understandably, since the first friendly with Vira of course they are already familiar with the neighbors of this one Vira.
Rena's car passed away from Vira's house, while Zein's brother then entered the courtyard of his house, while looking at the window of Vira's room whose curtain was slightly swayed by the wind.
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After delivering Vira, Rena's car now stops in front of the gate of Rana's house. They actually wanted to play at the girl's house. Want to taste the cuisine of Aunt Puspa, he said. But yeah .. what is power.
"Sorry yes, girls. Next time, yeah. Bokap has come home at this hour. You yourself, right, om Cipto is fierce like what?" rana said after getting out of the car.
"Look easy, Ra. We know, really," said Nada blinked one eye, then moved the seat next to the steering chair.
"Yeah yuk, Rey. We have fun in your castle," said Nada again then nudged Rena's arm, while being nudged just pursed lazy lips and then began to drive a car.
"Bye!" rana shouted waving both hands after they passed.
The tone replied with a wave of the hand as well.
"Sir Budi, papa just returned home or from earlier?" rana asked Budi after he entered the courtyard of his house.
"Emm ... Just aja, Non," replied Mr. Budi.
"Owh. Thank you, sir," said Rana then began to step towards the door of his house that was left open just like never before.
Before entering the house, the shutter **************** his knuckle is restless. The feeling has been bad since the incident. Plus, papa's coming home during the day like this. A really bad sign.
Rana sighed. "Keep calm, Ra. At most papa would like to take a nap," he said to calm down, then set foot into his house.
Just entering the family room, his steps had stopped because he saw the back of his father who was sitting on the sofa, next to his mother.
Rana shook her head slowly, then indifferently immediately passed about to climb up the stairs to get to her room.
"Where!" cipto's resolute voice instantly stopped the girl's steps.
Rana bit her lower lip, then turned to her papa with her right leg still raised.
Hearing her papa's words just now Rana suddenly gulped. If this is the end, it will not be pleasant to hear. He then turned around and sat on the sofa, facing his father.
Beside Cipto, Puspa could only sigh heavily.
"You're home late. What's in school?" Cipto stared intently at his son who was sitting down.
Rana's speechless. No one told me about the incident at the school just now.
"Why are you asking, why just shut up?" firmly Cipto.
"There's nothing, Pa," answered Rana.
"lik! Who did you learn to lie like this? Papa never taught. This is why Papa forbids you to get close to the Darren. His teachings are not true," hardik Cipto with a high tone.
"Why bring Darren's papi anyway?!" Rana doesn't accept that her papa is insulted.
"Loh, it's true. If it wasn't Darren's teaching, you wouldn't be able to lie like this. Dad knew what was going on at school today. You should have been honest."
"Udah know how," cut Rana turned her face.
"Where!" reprimand Puspa did not like his son to act like that. He did not believe in listening to his son involved in the brawl that occurred at Tunas Bangsa High School, but seeing Rana's behavior like this .. has this child really changed? Is her little and innocent Rana now turning into a delinquent teenager Rana who is blind to the name of love? Is it true that he has wrongly educated children? He doubted the 16-year-old girl.
"That's right, Ma. Look at this kid. This is all thanks to the teachings of the Darren," said Cipto also turned his face.
Silent moment. No one's making a sound. A silence that is more agonizing than a barrage of insults and insults maki. No one defended him. No one knew how fragile he was, how much he needed a backrest.
"Papa don't want to know, anyway bawuran this time is the last time you make a tantrum in your school. Never make Papa's name tainted again," hardik Cipto emphasized his last sentence.
Rana's getting bowed. He tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to come out of his eye peluk. Who the hell, who wants to be the reason for the brawl just now? How did he know that Daniel would be that close. How did he know that his victims would be that many. He didn't feel guilty for any of this. But he can what? She is just a stupid little girl and can't do anything.
"Now you go into your room. Observe all your actions and mischief. Before you know it, don't come out let alone run to Darren's house!" tell Cipto not to know.
Still with her head bowed, Rana stood up from her seat, limping towards her room. I don't know what people have told their parents. Surely her mother is on the edge of disappointment, knowing her son to be the reason behind brawl between two schools in the name of love and childish relationship named courtship.
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The guitar lines were playing out loud in Dio's room. In the wide-open window Arka sat while strumming the original guitar. I don't know what song he wants to play. Today's series of events continued to repeat themselves in his brain. "Reverse, but not as a girlfriend," Rana's answer to her question, also never leave her mind. If not as a girlfriend, then as what? That girl really doesn't have a kapok taste? Already cheated in such a way, why is it so easy to forgive?
"Lo don't come home, Ka?" asked Dio who was lying on his bed. Huh, it feels weak because of today's incident. His job is to call Rana. It is also because of his own initiative. It just ran out of energy.
"Lo ngusir me?" tanya Arka immediately turned to Dio.
"Get it, PMS you, bro? Sensitive highly. Like a baby's butt," Dio joked, then showed him a string of teeth.
Arka turned her face towards the window again, lazily responding to Dio's joke. In a state of bonyok like this surely aunt Sarah will be very chatty question him various when he came home later. Ah, that sucks.
"Yo, you know me, like this new neighbor of yours?" ask Arka. His gaze was fixed on a famous brand car that had just entered the courtyard of the mansion next to Dio's house.