Complicated (Sick When You Love Your Own Big Brother)

Complicated (Sick When You Love Your Own Big Brother)
The anger of Ares and Mila


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Fredy was still confused, with what he wanted to say. Even more so with the presence of someone here, who is not a family member. It made Fredy think more and more about talking.


“Om.” Reproach Mila, because Fredy did not open his voice at all.


Fredy thought hard at this moment, whether he would tell Mila about who he really was, or if he chose to keep quiet.


But if he were silent, a similar incident might happen again, or it might be even more severe than the day's events.


“Can we talk inside?” Fredy asked, asking to enter first into Mila's house.


At first Mila feels suspicious of Fredy, but Rafka assures Mila that all will be well.


“Alright,” said Mila, then opened the door of her house, and invited Fredy to go inside.


“Please Om.” Mila said again, allowing Fredy to sit down first.


Fredy nodded his head slowly, then took a position to sit inside.


“So -“ said it stopped, and then pulled out some files and put them on the table.


“This is Om?” Ask Mila, then open the documents because of the assessment.


“This is all my birth certificate files.” Lirih Mila with a tone of confusion.


Fredy nodded his head slowly, then returned to take out a photo - a photo that is familiar to Mila.


“This?” Mila muttered, then began to open one by one the photo.


Without Fredy saying anything Mila can guess.


“Hahaha.” His laughter confused Fredy and Rafka.


“Means you took out photos - what is this photo?” Mila asked, and this time her tone towards Fredy was already a little cynical.


Fredy grinned his baffled forehead, “this is a photo of me with your mother? Don't you understand what that means?” Fredy asked with confusion.


This is because it does not understand, or because Mila does not want to understand.


Mila looks like she breathed a rough sigh. “Is this all you want to say to me?” Ask Mila back, feeling that there was nothing more to talk about.


Fredy was silent, looking at Mila who had gotten up from her seat, and stepped to the front door. “I think it's all done Om, so you please leave my house!” Mila drives Fredy away, unwilling to hear the man's incarnation any deeper.


Fredy smiled wryly, then shook his head. “No! Mila you must understand that I am your real father!” He said so loud, full of pressure.


Mila closed her eyes, precisely she chose to pay attention to her hearing. “You must hear my explanation Mila, you are my son! There's no way I'm leaving you alone here, while there's my dad you're here.” Fredy cried again, but Mila responded with a laugh.


“Hahahahahahaha Dad?” I asked with a laugh that was so good.


“Better you don't joke here Om, I have no Dad and up to any time don't have Dad.” Strictly speaking, with a view that is difficult to understand.


Mila looked at Fredy sharply, hate, anger and disappointment were very difficult to understand.


“Mila, don't be like this, I -“


“Do not what does Om mean? What do you want me to be like?” Ask so loudly.


“You've been leaving me for 25 years, then you came here, saying that you are my Real Father? And how do you want me? I'm hugging You or I'm crying because I miss you? Like that,” asked her with her angry feelings.


Even Mila shed her tears, with a feeling that was very difficult to understand.


“Mila, I did not leave your mother and you that long Mil, but your mother who left me,” bought it on her, and it made Mila laugh even more to hear it.


“You should be thinking, Why can my Mother leave you? And why did you never look for me and my mother, if you were the one left behind?” Mila could no longer filter the words, she said, because she felt Fredy had been very - very outrageous.


“Mila, calm down first,” said Rafka, who had been silent since just now to see Mila who had been over in anger.


“Om, better Om go home first Om, it seems at a time like this, not the right time for you to talk about this with Mila Om.” Rafka's advice, asking Fredy to come home first.


Fredy shook his head slowly, he would never want to leave Mila's house, before his daughter forgave him.


“I -, I -“ said Fredy interrupted, when he saw a figure he did not want to see standing right in front of the door of Mila's house. Making Mila and Rafka immediately turn to him, because the man's sinister aura was really very stressful.


“Oh, so his son now wants to pick up his father or how?” Mila asked cynically when she saw Ares' presence in her house.


“Soory, what is it? I just came and? Why are parents here?” Ares asked Back, feeling clueless about the status at hand.


Ares came to Mila's house, just wanted to apologize for the incident. But who would have thought, that his papa was even here.


Lightly, Fredy immediately shut his mouth, and did not dare to say anything. He fears Ares will attack Mila, when he finds out that Mila is the son of his mistress.


“Papah You came to my house with all this,” Mila replied, then gave all the documents that had been given to Fredy.


Ares noticed all of that one by one, his face that had looked ordinary, now looked so angry. He even squeezed the paper he was holding.


“What is this?” Ares asked, lifting the paper right in front of Fredy's face.


“Ares, Papah -“


“Brengg sek Anj ing luu,” umpatnya so angry with Fredy, then he looked towards Mila.


“So you're the son of that pela cur?!” Ask him under pressure.


“Jaga your talk! My mother is not like what you think!” Mila replied, no less emotional, when her mother was said like that.


“What name matches a woman grabbing a husband person?” Ask Ares again.


“Ares!” Fredy's touch, who felt that the boy had gone too far.


“Why? You want to defend this bastard?” Ares asked his papa.


Mila looked at Ares with a vengeance. “Already - already, I don't care who you are, who you are! I never want to consider anyone to be my Dad!”


“And you guys better get out of my house now!” Mila returns to evict two strangers who have made a scene in her house.


Ares looked at Mila and Fredy in turn, with a fist that showed his veins.


“I'll show you, if the pela cur is where it is!” Ares firmly, before he finally stepped his foot out of Mila's house.


Honestly, Mila actually wants to be angry with all the sentences Ares. But what he can do, he has no power, what else if he remembers the fine he has to pay if he gets into trouble with Ares.


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