The Slengean Boy Love Trap
fall wound

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Week pass.

"Sister, this anterine to your brother's house is adek," Mother pointed to two packages on the dining table.

The star gazed at the two packages, "which one did to brother chaca?" tanyanya while coolly chewing rice and chicken milk on her plate.

"The idea is the same, there are ready-to-fry risoles, banana sponge, chicken bacem stay fried. You see Mommy is the same father who checks up to go to Pangandaran," he explained.

The star that was greedily eating stared at his two parents in turn.

"Yes Allah is Wise. Lose the same old member," he grumbled.

Dad laughed satisfied to see his son's languishing reaction.

"What hotel do you want a Bun villa?" ask her intentionally in front of her mupeng son.

"As far as Dad is concerned" replied the wife.

"Njirr ... no appetite, it's gone right away," The waking star had no intention of sitting down longer to hear the talk of his parents.

"No lust for two more bribes" he said cynically.

The star came out of the house with two tentengan in his hand, towards the house of his brother and sister.

Complaining is useless. The mother still often sent Lauk pauk and snacks to her children. She once protested to the Mother why she often sent her brother and sister food, she said the same thing she would do if she was also married.

As old and as good as possible the child remains a place in his outpouring of affection. Especially if there is a grandchild it feels his affection exceeds the affection to the child.

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The star arrived at Mentari's house at exactly 9, having previously been to his brother's house and played briefly with AL.

"Not to the market?" ask his sister who opened the fence.

"Now, I told you to give this. Yes, I have the same permission brother did not go in, want to go to Jakarta" he said while entering kissing Shera who was in his sister's arms.

"Ck, how'd you start your business?"

"Not yet, just found a shophouse that made on rent."

Mentari nodded then kept the package from her Mother.

"Teh, help me move to the container. Let his upilwear Kak Bintang bring again," he said to Intan.

Intan started to open all the parcels, move them to the container and he organized them into the refrigerator.

"Where are you going?" ask the star to the sister who already looks neat.

"You go to the boutique first, someone wants a consul dress for a fiancee. Not long after just two and three hours was there were two clients today," he said, grabbing a bag on the sofa.

"Mother go yes, mba Helen take care of Shera's sister."

"Teh, drop it for a second. Not long, I will go home and buy refrigerator materials," he said and get a nod in response.

"Come brother, together?" bring him.

"Barength? I'll bring a car, break it again kangen the same kids. Gileee's the new car?" he said when Mentari opened the holster, the car closed.

SUVs are the same but of different colors.

"Yes dong, but different colors doang. I don't like it easy to move to another heart," he said like an innuendo.

"Laki lu bener-bener bucin,"

"Yes, I have to give you two princesses gituh loh ... " His words proudly while opening the fence wide.

The stars just clucked lazily.

Mentari gave a small goodbye nod, then his gaze met with Intan who looked like an annoyed grunt.

He drove his car out of the carpot with a small smile.

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The star looks dead style, he's confused why he's there. Children seem to ignore its existence.

Helen with her doll house toys, Shera is in her arms.

He was confused as to what he was doing there, but why he was reluctant to leave immediately.

" What time does Dafa leave?" he asked for pleasantries, he confusedly opened the topic of conversation with the lady judes in front of him.

"Father left at 7, because let the afternoon go home and play with the children," he replied.

The star was silent, confused what else he would talk about with the woman. Trying to mingle with Helen but in fact the little girl did not want to be disturbed.

The baby even seemed to understand and chimed in Intan's speech. He involuntarily laughed as Intan laughed at Shera who was giggling at her teasing.

"Don't you want to?" Intan is starting to get uncomfortable with the existence of the Star.

"Gue holiday, want to nap to Jakarta. But just a moment, he's still working like there's no reply."

Intan was still busy with Shera, occasionally she chimed in on Helen who asked and asked her for something.

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A loud motorcycle sound was heard in front of the fence. Intan immediately looked over from behind the curtains.

"Sir, ouch. Titip used to be Shera, there's a guest for me."

He handed Shera off from his sling directly running outside the house.

A startled star followed him outside, and saw Intan talking to a man. Yes, the man who came to this house that night, and who slapped Intan on the side of the road.

Intan came in a hurry past her just like that. Back with a wallet in hand.

"Sir, leave the kids. I won't be long, just a minute," he said nervously, without waiting for his employer's brother's answer he passed by in the bonceng of a man who stared cynically.

"Njirr." His murmur was upset but of course the person had gone far away, and it was impossible to hear his words just now.

Then he went back in because Helen was whining inside.

"Yes, what? what's papi's son want?" he said with his hands clutching Shera.

"Seeh where? want to play tight," he said while crying.

"In the meantime, go back to the stall."

"You, itut .. tea. tetehh. "the girl of the year and a half kept whining.

The star is overwhelmed and now Shera is writhing because she is disturbed by her mba cries.

Nearly an hour and Intan hasn't come home yet, Shera's been sleeping in her arms. And Helen who made the house like a ship broke, she didn't care what was important her niece stopped crying.

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The sound of the fence is heard in the open.

The star immediately opened the door of the living room, looking as though Intan was walking downstairs.

"For so long you, Shera same Helen cry I confused her," Star immediately nagged him.

Intan didn't respond to him just passing through.

"Tan ... really yes you, look and answer the person who ngajak you. Not playing nyelonong aja," he snapped while holding his shoulder to face him.

Intan was struggling but both hands of the Star were holding his shoulders.

"Why the hell?"

Intan looked up at the Star that was grumbling at him.

The star choked upon seeing the face of the girl before him was battered.

"Your face, why?" ask her as gently as possible.

"Ehmm. Ta-tadi sir," he replied.

The star stared fixedly at that sweet face, there was a torn wound on the end of his lips and his chin was bruised there was a scratch on his cheek like a scratch.

He's not stupid to believe that if it's a fall wound, it must be persecution.

The star broke his hand from Intan's shoulder.

The woman lowered her head and greeted Helen for a moment and entered her room.

The star settles following her, sounding sobs and murmuring softly like a sentence of complaint, Bintang thinks maybe Intan is complaining to her future husband.

He reached into his pocket immediately, sending a message to his sister about the state of Intan.

Thinking about Intan he forgot his intention to go to Jakarta to see the shophouses that Naya rented for their business.

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