The Father Boy

The Father Boy
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"The Same Papah." Bungsu om Vendra apparently brought, he also did not want to be separated from om Vendra. 


"The same old brother." Om Vendra pointed to his eldest son. 


Dehen and Balawa also came. 


The call to brother turned out to be brother, not brother as usual. 


"Why are the little ones brought too?" Dad looked angry at his sister. 


"Nobody's home, Bang. Elin I'm taking you to the health center, hospitalizing there. Time to fall down, wake up to poop he kliyengan can not stand. Adri's college, Annek's school, Esmee nemenin's mother?" Om Vendra sat on the edge of the bed, lowering Esmee. 


"What is usually? You don't usually take a ride, do you?" 


Why, why do you seem to dislike if om Vendra brings his son? 


"Yes usually the same mother, the new mother suffered the symptoms of pregnancy, not a big pregnancy." Om Vendra to affirm his eyebrows, he also seemed to dislike the way father asked. 


"Stupid you are! I told Canda, I didn't bring the kids. What's important is we used to, kids can be talked about fine." Dad walked away and approached Aunt Nina who was sitting on the sofa beside the open window. 


"Stupid!" Makian's still coming out of dad's mouth. 


I deserve to be entrusted to my grandmother and mother. I still remember, if the biyung occupies the upper room in the shophouse. 


"Get in, Bang." Aunt Nina smiled wryly. 


"This is the same brother." Dehen patted the place next to him. 


"Ck, you again." Om Vendra glanced at his eldest son. 


"Why the hell, I'm good at this." Dehen's smile seemed stable and sincere. 


But how do you know behind the sincerity of that smile? 


"Anneke flirted, you're really sliding stuff into your science. I know you're great, but it doesn't need to be showcased." Om Vendra leaves Esmee at the edge of the bed, while he approaches aunt Nina and father who sits on the sofa. 


"Father…." Esmee stared at her father's back. 


His eyes were glazed over, his lips tightly folded. He played his own fingers, his fear radiating in his eyes. 


"You're using black magic?" I looked at Dehen, but my feet stepped towards Esmee. 


"No, why black magic toys?" Dehen flushed his body. 


My eyes stole a glance at father, om Vendra and aunt Nina. They have been chatting in a soft voice, om Vendra was always holding the hand of aunt Nina. There was no resistance, when aunt Nina's hand was never released. 


Sharing is hard, but letting go is hard, too. Trust me, I can't take Izza straight away. It takes time and it takes calm, mindfulness, then I understand that my wife is a good person so she is called first. 


"Name it telekinesis, Bang. Wear it the power of the mind" Balawa explained later. 


"Is she?" I chose to sit next to Esmee. 


"The Same Papah." He nodded, then showed his father. 


"Sama Abang aja, Brother is a good man. Handsome, clean, untattooed, soft speech, playful behavior." I put a big smile on Esmee. 


"Why tattoo?" Balawa jumped onto the bed that Esmee and I were sitting on. 


Incidentally, they fell on the next bed. 


"Fear, Brother." Esmee held my arm. 


"Waw, win dong." I glanced at Balawa, then carried Esmee in an embrace. 


"Hey, Pretty. This is also brother, good brother." Balawa pokes Esmee's cheeks. 


"Remember…." Esmee's cries broke unbearably. 


"Dear, Honey." I got up and carried Esmee. 


He was crying loosely, with father, om Vendra and aunt Nina looking at me sharply. They must have thought that I made Esmee cry. 


"Hi! Scared huh, Dek?" I stayed away from Esmee from Balawa. 


"Abang good people, handsome, clean, not tattooed, soft speech and alim behavior." Dehen mocked me with his face forced to look cute. 


"This young man made the serem," added Balawa later. 


Om Vendra and the others did not rebuke Dehen and Balawa, do they think it was a good interaction? 


"The Same Papah." Esmee cried while pointing at her father. 


"here, Bang. Bring it here." Dad waved his hand at me. 


"Yes, Dad." I stepped closer to them. 


"Beautiful, it's Dad." Dad extended his hand to Esmee. 


Esmee wants to move on with dad. So, what's so scary about Balawa and Dehen? Esmee wants to be with me and with dad, that's a sign Esmee isn't afraid of strangers. However, there was something from Dehen and Balawa that frightened him. 


"Why, Honey? Who's the bad guy?" I wiped Esmee's tears. 


I dyed, then glanced at the bed that Dehen was sleeping on. The bed was quite close to where father, om Vendra and aunt Nina were sitting in discussion. 


"Thunder no?" I pointed at Dehen's complete tattoo. 


Dehen watched his arms and held back a laugh. "Fuck you, Bang!" Crisp laugh. 


"Tattoo c****most interesting* for Bang Chandra," Balawa added with a mocking laugh. 


"Well, yeah Dad?" I'm looking for a mob on my side. 


"Huh! The cake that ever." Dad even mocked me. 


Damn it, I'm the one who gets laughed at by everyone. Fortunately, it was just his own family. 


"Later on, Dad. It's never the end." I brandished my finger, then spread my body beside Dehen. 


"Abang, here." Esmee patted the place next to dad. 


"Ang here!" Esmee was panicked, as if she was afraid that I would have a bad time being close to Dehen and Balawa. 


"Here it is, brother." Dad tidied Esmee's hijab, father like a parent when his son was fussy. 


"Yes, yeah." With a weight, I was only obedient to move next to Dad. 


"Remove here." Esmee held my arm. 


"Yes, Pretty." I remember Cala and Cali. 


"If you want to come to Sulawesi, I promise you to release Elin." 


From this position, I even heard clearly the chat om Vendra and aunt Nina. 


"What kids? Think of it!" Aunt Nina looked down at the floor.


Aunt Nina was actually in love with om Vendra, she must have had a hard time letting go of her husband. Perhaps on the one hand, she feels guilty for not obeying her husband. Yes, because in religion, the wife must go where her husband lives.


"Well his mother, I gave him education. I want them to be people, that's my wish for a long time. If you don't set this up for Dehen and Balawa, it's probably not until I have a child with someone else." Om Vendra still clasping tightly to aunt Nina's hand. 


The romance. 


"What's his name?" This beautiful girl looked at my face. 


"His name is Chandra, call Bang Chandra?" I smiled kindly and poked his nose. 


"Caitlin or Elin is leaving you, you're through to her. Is it possible that with a split-up divorce and a third child, when you find your children, nothing will happen between you and that Caitlin?"


Wuih, smart also aunt Nina. 


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