The Father Boy
ALA118'S CHAT. Talking about Flowers
"Slightly as a boy may not matter, than sad boy continues. It's Ghifar's cake you." Mr. Wa patted my shoulder.
"Hustt!" Dad rubbed my shoulder that was just patted by pak wa.
"From his grandmother and grandfather all perverted, Van. Up to the grandchildren no one is lost, no more exciting plot of this novel." Pak wa chuckled.
"Enough your sons are perverted, my sons do not. Ask Bunga to make his own novel, so that those who miss misguided can read to Bunga." Dad grabbed my shoulder.
Mr. Wa laughed. "Damn! Because of me. You think so, Van. If Bunga is not taken home with the Riska family, it may be safe."
"He doesn't fit this well. You see, out of a week Flowers are at my place for three days. Not to mention, every morning until the afternoon he was there. The house is the most comfortable place for girls, different from boys. Free wifi coffee shop, the most comfortable place for boys to play. Time yes, Flowers even from the main house to the house again to recokin Canda aja. Biyung eat not yet, Izza brother here I help dry clothes. I'd like to hire him, afraid of being offended by ART. Just to be quiet, how sorry girls need activity. I told you Fa'ad, have Bunga's college registration done. I said, it's okay to pay more because the list is late. Fa'ad already yes, he also said he would find a university with the best psychological faculty, which means not in the place of Fa'ad ngajar. Ehh, your son said I'd be unemployed for a year. Fearing, he liked to be lazy and lazy continued college. Ghifar remembered that it was difficult to go to college, the aspiration of wanting to be a farmer, but it turned out that destiny brought him to be a great businessman. However, he was afraid that he was shocked and did not have the basic problem. Not a year or two, Ghifar I taught, now it is still a former how to keep going. Mana knows, Flowers have a destiny as good as Ghifar but basic is not qualified. So I said, go to college."
My butterflies go in and out of their chat. They want to accompany me, or be the referee between their chats.
"Indeed, did the flower ever look like me? It's free for you to tell me flowers are like that. After all, small children do know what about mothers. Lebai is right, it's not appropriate to make such a behavior." Hearing sir wa's reply, I immediately remembered the Flower acting like j***g. Don't-don't, sir wa doesn't know that his son is that seductive.
"You're too strict, too many rules. Your wife's the same, a cake with OCD. Flowers that want sat-set sat-set, can not with the rules of that cake. On the other hand, my son is all boarding." Dad took his breath.
"What key should be removed? Ceysa wasn't impressed, had a child of her nanny."
Let alone father, I was immediately offended and wanted to be angry.
"That's him, Mr. Wa. Accidentally do a continuous cake Flower. Indirectly, she was raped by men under the influence of drugs that made her body uncontrollable." I open my voice here.
"Yes, keep her uterus behind you. Once dripped water, directly bunting. Understand for that, but what does that mean because there is no track record of pesantren kah become the child was? Flowers are so, because it is not pesantren though."
Maybe I'm too sensitive, sir wa's response is casual but I'm inflamed.
"Fate, where knows Ceysa fared so. You should know, the choice of flowers to change is great. But he's got a heartache, which makes his mind broken here. You're the father, the mind of your son" said the father later.
"Well, if you girls start to grow up. You must know for yourself, it's difficult to educate girls. My son connected me, man, not so him. Can follow military style, can follow ala ustad. The flower of her education? There are biyung and yayah who love him the most comfortable place and loose rules. That woman needs comfort, not my undisciplined upbringing." Pak wa pointed at father with a half laugh.
Their relationship is unique. Discord comes more from fraternity, debate continues, occasional enemies, but eventually get along again. It's been this way since I was Junior High, before I went to the boarding school.
"He doesn't fit in with mom, Bang. You know that," explained Dad quickly.
"Tau, Van. I know it doesn't match the Flower, but you said it fits me and my special child. You supported it in the beginning, but you're guilty now." Mr. Wa tried to pinch my father's stomach.
I laughed and held my hand. "Yes, find a way out. When you reeked of my sister-in-law, yes obviously I forbid, let alone she was the same as my sister. Yes mending I support you with the others that's it?"
"Damn it!" maki Pak wa, who was greeted with laughter by my father.
"But it fits Mr. Wa. One thought, one another understands and complements." I know his wife and how good his wife is.
"Yes it fits, indeed. But right, thought Mr. Wa mending referring because there are our biological children. After all, flowers fit your aunt well before." Pak wa spoke softly.
"The thing is there's a husband, you idiot! You make emotions long. Let alone Gavin, I'm also inflamed look at you frankly so."
Mr. Wa just laughed off course, hearing the response from father. Complicated this way because married with brothers, so the father forbids us to marry between brothers and cousins so as not to break the relationship. Actually it is okay, but because there are examples that are not good even make them afraid if someone is married between brothers.
"Doctor Ken, sorry to interrupt." A nurse came to our chair.
"Yes, how?" Mr. Wa immediately turned to someone who came.
"Let's come with me, there's a little discussion from doctor Fardan and doctor Azizah."
This must be about Izza. Hopefully sir wa gives the best way out and direction for my wife, I've been dizzy seven circumference because of Izza's deteriorating condition.
"Good." Mr. Wa left immediately.
"Calm down, he's good at his profession. Not in his house." Dad grabbed me and laughed amusedly.
"Grandfather is." I laughed hard by looking at my dad.
"Where? The household is okay, the wife is okay, the child is okay, the effort is okay, minus in the past. But this is in the future, bro. I've upgraded the way of view many times, follow your growth and development. You're dad dong." He spoke to me but his eyes were straight as if a tiger was eyeing its prey.
"Yes okay, while Biyung doesn't know." It turned out that the father looked at the middle-aged female doctor who looked kinyis-kinyis.
He covered his face, then laughed. Maybe so man, I even enjoy the beauty of the beautiful woman passing in front of me. Just to the extent of it, no more daring to poke
"Where's dad? He said it was for injection. Ask to be given, so that it can be worn immediately." Flowers walked over to us, carrying plastic and something inside.
Now it's my turn to look like a tiger after its prey.
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