"You still don't want to talk, Bro?" Alfi asked Giral when the man was silent when Aldi kept asking about all the wounds on his face, and who gave some of the wounds. Unfortunately, Giral only smiled faintly and ignored all questions from Alfi.
"Alfi, never mind," said Giral again when Alfi tried to hold his face which had just been treated by Alfi. "Stay away, Alfi. Don't mess with the alcohol." Giral kept his hands away from his face.
"Bro, I suspect. Are you and Sis Raenal not siblings? Bri Raenal's attitude to you and Raenal's brother to Arra is really cruel. I'm not sure if you and Bro Raenal are of the same blood." Aldi is getting weirder at night, it's still seven o'clock at night, but his girlfriend has asked about a very silly thing.
"Your jokes are so funny, honey." Giral is not angry at all, even Giral kisses the top of Alfi's head deeply and hugs him tightly. "I can't say anything," Alfi answered by tightening his hug even tighter.
"Why?" Alfi shook his head slowly the woman chose to shrug her shoulders lazily. The woman tightened her hug making Giral chuckle at his girlfriend's spoiled attitude. "I love you, Daddy." Giral nodded his head slowly.
"I love you too," replied Giral by kissing the forehead and the top of Alfi's head, both of them could only feel calm when they hugged each other and were alone. "Is there anyone in your house?" Alfi shook his head.
"Mommy is in Bandung, and daddy still hasn't been home since two weeks ago." Giral chuckled, he unbuckled the seatbelt in his car before Alfi went home because Giral drove Alfi home today. "Leave the same for your mother." Alfie nodded his head slowly.
"I'll call you when my mom gets home." Giral has a good relationship with both of Alfi's parents, even very close. Alfi's father gives his daughter to Giral with full trust, even Giral also always feels fully responsible for Alfi.
The cute couple goes that far. Apart from Giral who knows a lot about Alfi's background and his family, Alfi's father also finds out a lot about the background of his daughter's boyfriend.
"I'll tell your daddy if I drive you home today." Alfi rolls his eyes lazily, the bag is after ads in his hand and now the woman will say goodbye. "Take care of yourself. You're alone at home, maybe an aunt and uncle will accompany you. But keep calling me, okay?" Alfi nodded his head slowly, the woman kissed Giral's lips slowly and said goodbye.
"Don't go full speed on the streets, Bri." Giral nodded his head slowly. "I see. I'll be home first, honey." Alfi nodded and bid farewell before the two parted.
The man drove his car leisurely, even this time the man chose to roll his eyes lazily. "Aish, why do I think about Tyo and Arra?" Giral was annoyed when the man asked Giral's permission directly to take Arra home with him.
Honestly not.
Tyo got a message from Arra because the woman asked for it, with a special message that said Arra got Tyo's cellphone number from his cellphone making Giral feel very cheated and annoyed.
"What's the matter with Arra really," he mumbled annoyed, and started his car after a red light stopped him, even now Giral was also looking at his cell phone to check if Tyo sent him a message.
When he glanced at nothing, the man was increasingly convinced that there was a choice.
Tyo failed to go with Arra or maybe Raenal bothered him and prevented Tyo from meeting Arra.
It took an hour of driving home and finally, Giral arrived home, in good condition although his face had many wounds.
But when newly arrived at the door, unluckily, Giral who opened the door was his mother, who at that time had absolutely no idea about his face, all the wounds, and fights at home.
"Giral, what's with your face, boy?" asked her mother with a very worried face making Giral nailed in the template because she was surprised if her mother had arrived home. "I just, so-and-so, that. It fell, mom." Giral's reflexes were so stupid, the man even cursed himself for all his wounds.
"Fall? How are the others? Where did it fall from? Cars, stairs, or----"
"Enter!" His father came with a stern face, the man even cut off the unpleasant feeling between seeing how Giral came home with a sore face or maybe something else important. "Yes." Giral followed his father's steps, this time his mother was silent.
"Where did all these wounds come from?" asked his father making it difficult for Giral to swallow his saliva, so many people said about Giral but Iria wasn't that affectionate.
"I only."
"Stop giving fake answers, if dad finds out the answer is no from your mouth, dad will be very angry." Giral looked down in shame, he was angry and annoyed, not so disappointed but what dad said was true.
"Raenal and I fought." This time it was Giral who previously chose to be honest with his father.
"What's the reason you guys smash each other's faces?" asked his father making Giral no longer able to answer him even this time the man was silent and did not make a sound.
"Giral, answer daddy's question, son. What's the reason you two fight when we're not at home." His mother persuaded, this time with more complicated things. But Giral still chose to remain silent and shook his head lightly.
Infuriated by his youngest son, Giral's father started yelling in a high-pitched voice.
"Stop being weak, GIRAL! You weren't born to be a weak man." Giral bit his lip hard, the man felt burdened making both feel wrong if he asked the youngest.
"Daddy, I just----"
"Your method is wrong," his father's correction made Giral speechless, the man felt how happy he was to be waited on and loved by his two parents.
But Giral did not get it.
"Why only me when I mean well to my little sister so as not----"
"Daddy told you before right?" asked his father again reminding him what Giral got from his father. "But, isn't it obvious that----"
"Open the message from dad first." This time the questioning session with both parents began to press and grow. "Daddy, I can----"
."You and Raenal are right, Giral. You are selfish, you feel you have to be the most dominant in giving affection. Don't you two think twice about doing it?" Giral looked down as his father gave him advice, although it only ended up being more self-conscious. "I'm a mad dad."
"Control your body," his father told Giral making the man chuckle and choose more carefully. "Bro Raenal too. If it wasn't for Bri Renal's words, we wouldn't---"
"They will never unite even if you look at it and Raenal chooses another boy as well." Giral chuckled remembering what was about to happen.
"I take good care of his little sister." Giral took a deep breath.
"It's up to you Giral, I can see how you and Raenal compete to give affection. Did the fight with your older brother end well?" asked his father, who this time asked his youngest son for an answer, making Giral heave a heavy sigh.
The man shook his head quickly and nodded his head slowly. "I'm sorry, daddy." Giral realized his mistake quickly, the man even got a hug from his father making Giral sigh heavily and depressed.
"Are the wounds on your face treated?" her mother asked making Giral answer it by nodding his head. "Last night Arra treated my wound. And this afternoon Alfi treated me?" His father and mother began to nod their heads slowly, both of them were relieved.
"How is your older brother?" her mother asked making Giral shrug his shoulders not knowing. To be honest, since last night's argument Giral and Raenal haven't spoken to each other. .the man chose to sleep, left early, and met Alfi.
"I don't know. Raenal didn't send me any messages." Giral glanced at the second floor to see Arra's arrival now, but there was no answer at all, her mother who saw Giral started looking for her sister's whereabouts also started asking.
"Is Arra home?" asked Giral asking for Arra because the woman told her that she would go home alone. "You mean?" asked his father telling him it made Giral swallow hard. "Aren't you home yet?"
"Not yet. Aren't you supposed to pick up your little sister, where is she?" Giral took a seat on the sofa chair, followed by his two parents making Giral take the phone to explain.
"Two hours were frozen. Arra came home, Arra sent me a message. He said he would go home alone, I refused and offered to pick him up. But Arra still doesn't want to."
"Mom and dad can see the message Arra sent me." Giral gave his cellphone to make his parents read messages from his youngest child.
/Bri Giral, can I go home with my friends?/
/I mean home alone. I want to go home alone once in a while./
I/t was a message from Arra, this time Giral's answer was the same./
/No, I'm not letting you go home alone Arra./
/While I'm around, you must come home with me. Your safety comes first./
However.
/Bro, I already have a lot of friends, why should I just take you home? I want to play, can I?/
Giral chuckled remembering some of the messages that Arra sent for him, sometimes Giral if he needed to give Arra time to play.
/Are you sure? Send a message to Bro Raenal or mom and dad. I don't want to be blamed./
/I will contact Sis Raenal. Thank you sis Giral!!!/
His father returned Giral's cellphone, this time the man looked at his youngest son making Giral swallow his saliva hard.
"Raenal didn't text dad yesterday and today." As the head of the family at home, the man chose the middle way so as not to appear favoritism and corner one of his three sons. "Yes."
"But that doesn't mean dad supports you and Raenal to fight. If Raenal comes home dad will also ask him a lot of things. So tell me what you are arguing about that you are so angry with your older brother, Giral." The housewife also started to listen.
Besides her two sons prefer to tell a lot to their husbands, as a housewife, Giral's mother does not want to destroy some aspects that her two sons have built.
"Daddy, Bro Raenal almost harmed Alfi's daddy. Alfi and I honestly don't mind if it's just us, but if Alfi's family gets into trouble too. I'm angry dad, even though Alfi doesn't know who did it. I know that all of it is from Bri Raenal."
"Can you talk to Bro Raenal about it? I'm sick of seeing his face. Even a beating has absolutely nothing to do with the attempted murder of my girlfriend's daddy."