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Interrogations

"I don't agree."

All eyes were on Jonathan, the man who had just uttered the sentence of his rejection at Pram's decision.

We hit Papa Jo yuk!

Making the blaze on the young man's chest grow bigger, his hands clenched tightly, until his muscles look more real.

"What does Papa mean?" Looked at his father sharply. He never thought why the man was always against him.

Jonathan smiled cynically. "By any chance, Chilla has Papa think like Papa's own daughter. Finding your behavior like this, Papa won't just agree. Better, he married another man. Because Papa's sure, a badass like you can't feel what love is, it's just nonsense."

I swear by whatever Alva hated to hear, Alva's face looked flushed, even he tightened his molars, a sign of annoyance. Actually he's Jonathan's real son isn't he? Alva so thought, that in fact he was not the child that the old man wanted, until his whole life seemed to be orderly and should not be happy. You crazy Jonathan! Its meaning.

"If that's what Papa thinks, I'll take Chilla away with me." Alva said confidently, he grabbed Chilla's hand and linked their fingers firmly. It's not going to separate us, that's what Alva wants to show.

"Hey, where are you taking my daughter?" Now Chilla's father is back to voice.

Until the two young men turned to stare at Pram with begging faces. Help us.

"Om, I won't let Chilla be in anyone's possession, only I will marry her. Because the child that Chilla is born with is my son. So I'm the only one who can be her husband." Strictly Alva, her eyes were already back in tears.

Pram. "Then ask your father, not me."

"I still disagree." Tukas Jonathan, folded his hands in front of his chest.

"Pa!" Screeched Alva with hunting breath, his eyebrows interlocked with sharp eyeballs. If Jonathan wasn't his father, he'd make sure the old man was done in his hands.

Jonathan walked leisurely towards the two. Swinging shoulder. "What's wrong?"

Got his father's question, Alva suddenly got up, his jaw hardened, even he did not hesitate to give that look to Jonathan.

"Stop acting like this, because no matter what happens, I'll still marry Chilla." Alva said with great emphasis.

Suddenly Jonathan laughed. Making Chilla and Alva look at each other throwing glances. The old man smiled softly towards his son.

"This is how you defend Chilla?" Jonathan asked still with the same face, a face without sin because it had upset Alva half to death.

"Hem, Alva could be even crazier than this, if Papa is still trying to separate us."

Again, Jonathan chuckled amusedly, after the laughter that broke the two middle-aged women, who had been watching their husbands, pranking the two young men who had dared to play with fire behind them all.

Pram's lips twitched, the next moment he patted Jonathan's shoulder hard. "That's Jo, stop that drama of yours. Don't you see, what's your son's face?"

Still chuckling, Jonathan replied. "I love to see him, Pram, this little prick needs to be taught a lesson."

Alva frowned confused, why everyone even laughed so well, amid his frustration facing the father.

And the confusion grew, when Jonathan said. "Poor little bitch, get married, Mama and Papa bless you." Patting his shoulders and then back chuckling, remembering the face of the pias son only wayangnya, which for a new age he had seen, just because he wanted to get a woman.

Alva still did not understand all this, not immediately agree he actually asked, "Pa, what does this all mean? Did you all lie to us?"

"Hey, you two lied to all of us!" Said Pram firmly.

Alva's lips instantly clenched, while Chilla began to digest everything. Both of their parents had already approved of their relationship. That means he and Alva can get married.

"Darling, we're getting married." Cheek Chilla was excited, even he immediately hugged the arm of Alva, a man who still did not understand the situation he was facing. What exactly is going on?

All who watched just chuckled while shaking their heads, looking at the behavior of Chilla, the cheerful sweet, who was able to melt the heart of the arrogant cold and difficult to talk to.

"Come in, before you get married, you need to be interrogated." Said Jonathan, then stepped into Pram's house, and followed by Mona.

While passing Alva and Chilla, the middle-aged woman first patted the boy on the shoulder. "Blessed, dear." His words are full of tenderness.

And here they are, sitting in a crowd on the sofa of Pram's living room. They were all in pairs, as Chilla and Alva were also asked to sit side by side.

First time, Jonathan cleared his throat. Make everyone raise their heads.

"We'll just start the interrogation, remember! You have to answer honestly, otherwise you can't get married!" Resolutely Jonathan, pointed at the two young people sitting in front of him.

"First, don't you think we don't know the relationship you've been in, just, we don't know too deeply, we don't think that you're reckless about doing that senista thing..."

"Papa Jo, Chilla's sorry." Cut Chilla feeling guilty.

While Alva keeps wondering, where does Jonathan know, his relationship with Chilla. Though yesterday, he still trusted Yolanda, and said he was crazy.

Jonathan just nodded with a faint smile. "You guys are guilty, but we as parents, can't possibly not forgive you both, so... Answer honestly, where did you first do it?"

Gluey!

Chilla and Alva glanced at each other, they were unmoved, should they answer the question honestly to be honest.

"Hey, why are you quiet?" Sentak Jo's.

Not only Chilla and Alva, even all of them were shocked, until Pram threw a sofa pillow towards his best friend.

"Sorry Pram, they're not going to answer my question." Bela Jonathan's. "Let's answer! Don't you want to get married?" Next, move on to Chilla and Alva. The trouble maker.

"Yes..." Chilla was already mangap, but she felt the handcuffs of Alva down there, the girl glanced to the side, shut up! That's what his man's gaze means.

"It's a shame that if we don't answer, we can't get married, so we'll just answer for what it is, if we do it in Brother's apartment." Ceplos Chilla with her beautiful eyeballs.

Haish! I want it to feel like Alva ran away from this house to take Chilla away, why use all the interrogation? If he could choose, he would rather fight.

The old mouths were gaping, hearing Chilla's honesty.

"Wow, so you guys did it in Alva's apartment, it's worth it that she rarely comes home, it turns out that there's something to feel at home about." Timpal Jonathan while shaking his head, so not out of thought.

"Oh so, the underwear that Mama found at the time, it belonged to Chilla?" Mona followed along with widened eyes.

Alva closed her eyes. "Ma!"

"Darling, it's okay, we have to be honest." Chilla rubbed Alva's arm, calming her boyfriend, who was visibly riled up.

"Papa also peeked out the window, when Alva drove Chilla home at night, but Chilla didn't get out of the car, what did you do?"

"Pa, that's what you need to ask?" Cetus Alva raised his vocal cords.

"Kak—" again Chilla calms.

Ck! The tempramental man only clucked loudly, swallowing his saliva violently.

"We didn't do anything Papa Jo, just..." Chilla made a gesture of her hands pecking at each other. "Farewell kiss." Chilla replied with a plain smile.

Everyone chuckled softly, but not with Alva, she was precisely massaging her temples that felt throbbing. Why the girls don't understand at all, that these guys are actually being worked on.

"Then, how many times can Alva do it in a day?" Now Sarah's open voice, seeing Alva's face like that, it turns out to be fun too.

Chilla's cheeks blushed, then shook her head. "This Chilla doesn't know, Chilla never counted." He answered honestly while smiling shyly.

Holy hooch! I want to scream, I want to cry.

Hearing that, it was no longer the pillow that Pram threw, but the leather shoes he was wearing, until it hit Jonathan's sturdy body. "Looks like your son wanted to kill my daughter." Pekik. "Is he maniac?" Timpal Pram again. Can't imagine how many times Alva does it in a day. To countless how many.

Jonathan chuckles. "It looks like it is, otherwise, where might the seed he planted be now."

"Pa, Alva taste enough, this is embarrassing!" Cetus Alva. If it is not stopped, he can really go crazy, facing questions that will only corner him.

"Lho, Chilla just faced it casually, why do you look upset?"

Alva let out a rough breath, then looked back at the bitch. "Pa!" Whining with a clear face.

"Alright, our interrogation session is closed. Because we're good, you're getting married in two weeks, and before that happens, you can't meet..."

"YOU'RE BITTEN!!!" Say them compact and in unison.

In astonishment, Alva widened her eyeballs and shook her head. Can't, he can't if he doesn't meet Chilla, let alone for that long.

"Ma, time like that?" Feeling objectionable, Alva asked the mother for a respite.

"If not so, Chilla may be pregnant with twins because it continues to be occupied by your anus, Mama really does not know Alva, your anus turns out to be that sharp, just follow it!"

"But Ma,"

"There's no but-but. Chilla dear if Brother asks to meet, do not want well, this time Chilla must refuse, do not always obey this bad boy." Mona Resolute.

Hearing that, Chilla nodded as she glanced at Alva, wanting to see the reaction of her male face. Exactly, as he had imagined, Alva looked extremely frustrated right now.

Mona pulled her finger. "Well, great. Chilla is a smart mom. Uh but by the way, how big is Alva now?"

"MAMA!" Scream the man while stomping his feet on the floor.

Suddenly everyone chuckled, feeling funny, looking at Alva's childish behavior.

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Guess why Papa Jo knows?

And the cung who yesterday thought Papa Jo was peeking at the window?