The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA24S. Crying after


"Yes, because Hadi was half conscious of my behavior." Chandra parked her vehicle in her parents' yard.


"You should know, if all the men are b*****n in due course! I can't believe it!" Givan opened his car door, when he finished saying that.


"Well, don't use violence." Chandra is in a hurry to pull the handbrake.


Givan tries to listen to his son's message, but he has trouble suppressing his emotions. He continued to move quickly, to meet the perpetrators who impregnated the child.


However, his emotions faded away instantly. Kala sees Canda and Giska crying, with a small baby in Canda's arms. Growing up, Hadi and Ceysa hugged the knees of the two mothers. Sobs sounded echoing, like an atmosphere of grief that hurt all of them.


"Sorry Hadi, Biyung. Hadi didn't know that Ceysa gave birth to her own." Hadi looks like little Hadi, who cries while talking while apologizing for making Ceysa fall with his game.


"Why should Ceysa?" Canda cries over the baby in her arms.


She had a thought, her husband was evil. Ceysa is not her husband's biological child, but Ceysa who gets karma from her husband's actions. She forgot that her ex-husband, Ceysa's father, had two children outside of marriage.


"Geez, Biyung." Chandra precedes his father, then he hugs his mother.


Their cries intensified, sounding loosely disturbing listeners Ghifar who became neighbors of Givan's house. He was curious, but he had a lot of activity. He tried to delay his work, to find out the origin of the crying voice.


The crying of the baby immediately sounded tight. Dayyan woke up in an uncomfortable position, her tears coming off feeling her discomfort.


Ceysa and Hadi panic, because Dayyan to thrash in the arms of Canda. Ceysa swiftly took over her child, then she turned to the next room to breastfeed her child. Unfortunately, the boy continued to shake his head to reject ASI from his mother.


"Bang Chandra, try to make the sufor." Ceysa exclaimed to her sister.


"Yes, Deck." Chandra rushed to unpack their luggage.


Hadi approached Ceysa, trying to calm her son. Unfortunately, Dayyan continued to cry incessantly. Givan is touched, he moves closer to Ceysa and Hadi who are in the living room. He notices the panic of Ceysa and Hadi, who seem unable to take care of the child.


"Here, here." Givan held out both hands, then he took over the baby who was in Hadi's arms.


"Dad it's okay?" Hadi was worried that Givan was falling with his son.


"Nothing." Givan held the baby, placing the baby's head on his shoulder.


The warmth that Givan channeled, the affection that Givan poured out through a gentle swab on the baby's back, was conveyed without speech. The baby began to calm down, with regular breathing. Ceysa gawked to see her son calm without ASI or without sufor in a bottle of pacifier. He also did not understand why his son went berserk like that, because he believed his son could not be pinned in his mother's arms.


A short letter, heard softly along Givan's hand on his grandson. Back, he had to succumb to his emotions because of his feelings. He needs to talk to the parents of the baby, but he realizes that the baby does not need to be brought in their problems.


He understood, his grandson understood nothing. His grandson did not want to be born into this world, without the will of his Creator. He knew that his grandson was present because of the behavior of his son and nephew. He understood, it was not his grandson who deserved to be judged from this incident. He was just a baby, who did not understand anything that happened because of his birth.


"Now the dot, son." Chandra came in haste, his voice startling the sleeping Dayyan.


The boy's cry was heard again. Amidst the warmth of the family, he even looked so crybaby. Keith who was looking from a distance, felt Dayyan was so sensitive here. Dayyan is not like when he was in his care there, Dayyan is a good child and easy to fall asleep.


"Your voice, Bang! Mr. Wa ngagetin aja." Givan rubbed the baby's back.


Ceysa was worried, because the skin of her child's face until it was blackish red because it continued to cry loosely. He was worried that Dayyan was sick, as he continued to cry. He thought that Dayyan was like this, because of the flight that made him uncomfortable on the trip.


"Oh, huh? Dad ngagetin Dayyan continues huh? Any timing? Dayyan there continues, even if you make a fuss there." Chandra tries to take over Dayyan from her father.


"Dad?" Givan frowned looking at his son.


Chandra turned to look at his father. He chuckled in embarrassment, trying to calm Dayyan down with his bottle pacifier.


"What the hell, Dad?" Chandra tries to disguise her embarrassment.


"Dayyan dong me, Dad." Chandra kept fondling Dayyan, who wanted to enjoy his bottle teats.


"Where all married Hadi, later became a father. You don't have any children yet, you'll have to see if you call me dad first." Givan leaned his head against the back of the sofa.


Hadi and Ceysa's hearts rejoiced, with her father saying that his father ordered them to marry.


"Can you marry me, Dad?" Hadi was so happy to approach Givan.


Givan glanced at Hadi who was sitting beside him. "You think?"


Hadi's heart was alarmed, hearing the voice of his father-in-law's father-in-law who hung it. He was worried, he was complicated to propose Ceysa.


"I'll be, Dad. Want to be here first, want to pedekate with Izza." Chandra changed Dayyan's position, because the bottle was not filled to the full, already spent by Dayyan.


"Are you not going to college?" Givan notices his new son sitting on a single sofa.


"Dad actually got prank." Chandra flaunting her teeth.


Suddenly, a sofa cushion continued to be reflected onto Chandra's back. Chandra, who had just sat down, stood back away from her father's blow with a sofa cushion.


"Crazy, Ipan's son failed graduation. About dong?" Chandra restores her hair with one hand, as she is still holding the baby.


"You're this, Chandra Gupta Maurya!" Givan looks wrathful but in a contrived expression.


"Teuku Chandra Andidiyana dong, who used to fight?" Chandra nudged his nose, with his thumb.


"Damn you! Here!" exclaimed Givan, as his son went back to the living room.


Chandra laughs off instantly, Dayyan again disturbed in the comfort of his sleep. At that time, Dayyan cried immeasurably and could not be helped by anyone except by his ASI factory which he should enjoy in silence and silence. The baby boy, making the adults panic and sweat because of his crying.


Until Ghifar arrived, he was stunned to see the families gathering by wiping away his sweat. He felt that he was late, but he had to finish his work first, before searching for the source of the crying and laughter. He was a little calm, when he heard the sound of laughter, it did not make him panic because of the crying earlier.


"What's this, Bang?" Ghifar is still in the doorway.


"Nothing, Far. Ask Aca masakin a lot, Far. My children who do not fast Shawwal, I will send to your house for breakfast." Givan moved closer to Givan.


"Oh okay, is there anything else?" Ghifar understands his brother has a problem and is trying to solve it. Until his wife is asked to help handle the stomach of his children, it means they are really busy to the exclusion of his child's stomach.


"Sayur aja, let's do it all," added Givan later.


"But it's still the atmosphere of Eid, Dad. I want rib soup, Pa. Let the other vegetables asem too." Chandra complained about the food menu for her.


"OK, customized." Ghifar pointed his thumb.


"Ra nginep in your place, haven't you woken up yet?" Givan hugged his sister to leave the door of his house. She worries that Ceysa shows up with her baby, and Ghifar sees her.


"Udah. Yes, Bang. I put Aca in the shop first, to add the groceries." Ghifar died on the porch of the house.


"okay, Far. Sorry for the repotin, ART here is also busy because."


Ghifar just gave his thumbs up, as he had no intention of answering in an exclamation. He doesn't like loud and loud voices.


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