Bujang Hamlet
An Unappreciated Love

Akbar walked with crushed steps, after his return from the boarding Picil was Akbar walk just unwind and feeling tightness in his chest, he still did not expect the reality he had just heard

" I love nga kaba Picil.. recently I feel I love women other than umak.. but ngape.. ngape you make my love ni game material....ape my fault...!!!!" his complaint is alone

If Akbar was a woman he might have roared crying, slamming things, damaging the mattress, throwing bolsters or curling up while whining great, he said,

But the sense of destruction that he was dimmer by preferring to walk indeterminate direction, trailing the lights of the garden lights that look dim, he tried to calm down not to drop his tears

" This looks like a broken heart rasanyo." he sighed while kicking a small pebble in front of him.

It flashed back a shadow the first time he met Picil

Sweet girl with a charming smile that greets her with Akrab, her warm personality and beautiful eyes make Akbar every day come to the rice stall just because he wants to meet her again

Which makes Akbar regret not getting acquainted and asking for his home address

Also, when Akbar first hugged him to take Picil to his office, the soft hand with shame coiled around his waist, the fragrance of perfume that was so fragrant made Akbar's heart beat great, her soft voice with a crisp laugh, Akbar is made to fall in love with his teeth

Also lost when Picil tells of his sadness, about his family's life of concern, the girl's cry makes Akbar fall pity, not willing his ayu face to remember tears, and the girl's cry makes Akbar fall pity,

Until Picil expressed his heart, then the thin lips chewy was dazed in his lips, there was a sweet taste mixed with nervousness enveloping Akbar, how it was his first experience

Picil is so sweet, funny, and not jaim it turns out everything is fake

It is only right after the official soan Picil turned arrogant, bossy, whatever his vehicle must be obeyed, and angry if Akbar made a little mistake according to him

He's not as stupid as Akbar knows..

Not as funny as Akbar imagined

Akbar clenched his hands full of anger, so great love is now stricken with deep disappointment, it feels like he wants to vent his emotions right now

But the recollection of his pride is more important, humiliating himself in front of such a woman is useless, at least despite this harsh reality but he should be grateful God still tells him now, he said, if until later when true love has really damaged his logic can destroy his dreams and ideals all this time.

Akbar back step his feet towards his kosan, his sense of feet was achy since earlier invited to walk without a destination

Just at the intersection between the boarding Akbar and Picil, Akbar saw a black luxury car stop right in front of the alley, inexplicably Akbar's feet were difficult to move his mind wanted to know who was in the car.

Akbar waited long enough for the car owner to get down, not knowing what they were doing until they remained inside when the car had stopped.

Akbar grew suspicious, his heart said something painful was going on there,

Before long a middle-aged man around maybe 50 years old came out of the car while wiping his lips, a smile that was so fresh on his lips, the man walked to the side and opened the door for someone, out a tall woman wearing white jeans with a spoiled furrow

Akbar stared at the nanar, his chest was getting crowded, his breathing was uncontrollable when he recognized who the girl was

The sweet face of Akbar turned fierce and terrible it feels that currently moving the mountain of Dempo to the middle of Palembang was able to him

With a quick step Akbar approached the owner of the luxury car.

" Pickle....!!!!" call Akbar with a heavy voice

The woman who was struggling spoiled on the old man's shoulder turned towards him with narrowed eyes, then patterned in shock

" From mane saje kaba due le balek's new day...???" asked Akbar still with his heavy voice, he wanted to show his authority to the man who was with Picil

" Akbar.. I.. I.." stuttering Picil.

" Who is she, baby...???" ask the old man to Picil, a sensual and inappropriate style of speech for old men with young girls like Picil, they are more suitable to be called grandparents

" I'm her boyfriend." Akbar replied flatly.

" Waoowww.." the grown man squinted at Akbar from head to toe dismissively.

" It's a pity that you love.your beauty is courted by a cool guy like this what can he love for you...!!!"

Akbar was getting up, but still held back his emotions

" Akbar.." call Picil in a sorry tone, however Akbar is the man he loves, seeing the anger and disappointment in his eyes makes Picil feel guilty

Picil is approaching Akbar

" For a moment, mas.." said to the man.

" I know you need money, but this isn't how it works..." Akbar pointed to a red mark that adorned the neck of Picil.

" I need entertainment.I need people who are always there for me. I can not be questioned Akbar.. you are always busy with your business..do you think how I feel...how depends I am the same you...!!!!" Picil vented the annoyance of his heart

" I need money to pay for my mother's hospital expenses, I also need to pay off my mother's debt.. Do you think ten million of you a month ago is quite haahhh...!!!!"

The adult lekaki chuckled at Picil's insults on his lover

" Ape was my fault until I got this butter...!!!" ask Akbar

The deleg!!!

Picil was strapped, staring at Akbar in panic

How did he know about the truth...???? figured

" Kaba is too narrow thinking Picil.willing to sell himself to a striped man for money... ape kaba deck kemuan men's money is the result of the prayer of his wife and son sonnyo at home.what do you think deck kaba road nga he deck deserves... more suitable to say grandpa deng granddaughter...!!!"

" Hehhhh, you dares to insult me..!!!!" snapped the old man angrily, it seems om om the smell of this land is not accepted to be old by Akbar, the lizard man does not remember age

" Isn't that so om...???" Akbar took a peek at the man, even a fingernail he was undaunted by his bluff

" You only win money.. could take advantage of young women who narrow his brain rich die ni... make it a material for the release of lust...!!!

" And kaba Picil what is the deck of the uncomfortable... do intercourse with parents for money...????!!!"

" Cukuo Akbar is enough...!!!! I enjoyed it all...!!! i'm happy..!!! why..??? than equally you kere..!! there is no guarantee of a future for me...!!!" snarled

His words were painful to hear

" If you're rich you can meet my needs... Then I will be loyal and more choosy you... babe it's not...????"

" Pickle...!!!" Akbar raised his hand wanting to slap his lemes mouth that, could he insult the person who loves him sincerely only measured from the material

" Patience...!!! don't play rough with my women...!!!" the old man's grip held Akbar's hand firmly

It seemed that Akbar wanted to switch his death blow to the behavior of this age-old unconscious man, but Akbar still respected his older self, fearing sin

" You've dared to bother me, I'll tell you who you're dealing with." The man's voice sounded eerily like a hungry vampire.

Shortly from the back came a jeep and stopped right behind a luxury car like the old man, down 5 burly men with a thug-like appearance

" Love this snot boy a lesson. let him know who he is dealing with." said the old man on 5 bodyguards.

Akbar swallows his saliva, he's a little nervous and shrinks his guts, something bad is going to happen to him he thinks is screwed

The five men grinned ferociously and approached Akbar, Akbar slightly retreated, but he recalled he had just gotten martial arts from the boss pack maybe it was time for a trial, after all, although Akbar was not yet sure he would succeed

Without being able to dodge again Akbar directly attacked them, initially when they advanced one by one Akbar was still able to fend off and fight against him, quite accurate also counterattack Akbar not in vain science taught the boss sir to him, Akbar able to defeat them

Picil was quite amazed by Akbar's shrewdness he just knew if Akbar martial arts as well

Seeing his men losing, the old man gave instructions to attack with a raid, the five bodyguards immediately became stuck and followed the orders of his boss

This time Akbar was overwhelmed, the power of these five people was quite strong when combined, let alone the new Akbar energy was drained to fight them one by one

Kick after punch can no longer be avoided, Akbar became a ball that was kicked here and there by five people

The old man chuckled satisfied with Akbar's defeat

Buuuugggh!!!

After a fatal blow landed on his temple Akbar sprawled down the edge of the asphalt, the old man approached and rubbed Akbar's chest with his expensive shoes

Akbar grimaced in pain

" Don't dare dare to bother my woman again..or your life will drift right then and there.this is a lesson for a snot boy like you who pretends to bother me.." his his his hiss threatened.

Picil looks pity and pity to see Akbar's current condition, his tears dripped unbearably

Seeing the look of Picil crying for his lover, the old man immediately approached Picil

" You need to move away from this place, baby. I don't want you to be disturbed anymore. You're mine. I'll buy you a comfortable apartment for you to live in..." whispered the man who immediately made Picil smile happily, immediately wiped tears of sadness for Akbar earlier

Akbar just stares with disappointment, his love is worth nothing compared to material, Picil does not need love from him

His heart wound grew even more gaping leaving pain in endless groans

An unappreciated love...

Picil turned his head and looked at Akbar for a moment before he returned to the luxury car

" Sorry Bar... WE BROKE UP.....!!!!"

Connect~

Duhhh sad boy Akbar...

Hihiiiii

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