The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA244'S CHAT. Jessie's Tricks


"But since Chandra got married, he hasn't come to study njai. Ma'am WA right, because I think he's menstruating. But just read it, but usually he tuh if WA to paragraph." 


Biyung is talking about what? 


"Mom, please make some sweet tea." I reprimanded the housekeeper who had just entered the house through this front door. 


"Yes, Bang." He nodded in opposition to the clear plastic containing vegetables. 


"Seriously, WA keeps him. At first it was considered normal with Gavin, continued Gavin's cake was uncomfortable alone, so it was not considered tuh. If last night Gavin didn't make it first and the woman did not call it all the time, maybe I didn't want to check Gavin's HP. I never suspected her, so I never checked her HP." Aunt Ria clasped her hands and snorted. 


"Who the hell, Tan?" I threw down my seat next to Biyung. 


Always smell this biyaku. 


"Your ex-boyfriend" he replied cynically. 


I never dated, Izza I promised to get married. 


"Where have I ever dated." I leaned back comfortably. 


"Jessie, Bang," said Biyung. 


"Well?" I straightened my back. "He's spam uncle? Seriously, Tan?" I'm expressing shock. 


"Yes, seriously. From the chat anyway, uncle you consider reasonable. He confided, uncle you answered 'oh yes, yes, time' so-so, Bang. This woman, she's my cake is about to change and please help support."


Aye? Aye? Aye? How come his attack was the same as when he approached me? 


"Let's see the former chat, Tan." I wanted to make sure for myself, that it was the way Jessie approached the man the same way she approached me. 


"Yes in your uncle's HP, Bang. Try to ask him later, which cake was originally the number. He could have given her number to another woman." Aunt Ria hit the sofa cushion on her lap. 


She must have been mad to death at her husband. Women must be very sensitive, when it comes to other women in the household. 


I know the beginning of the number, definitely when at the fertilizer house. But I have no intention of leaking to Aunt Ria, worried that even Aunt Ria and Uncle Gavin had a big fuss, because Aunt Ria knew that Uncle Gavin and Jessie had met. 


"Maybe accidentally, Tan. How was the chat last night?" I just want to know. 


"He called many times, it was noisy ringtone. Keep him chat tuh, he said his wife has not slept ya bang. The position of HP is the same Auntie, so Aunty reply him. Said Aunt, just sleeping, why. Deliberately reply, because you want to know how to respond. He replied again, oh new responses. After he responded, he connected a video call. More suspicious of Aunt Jessie, because she dares a video call. After checking again, it turns out many incoming calls are connected, raised it is the same uncle you. There was also a video call, asked the answer he said 'people are just that'. Aunty trauma as well as male recognition, her first husband did not say anything, but until pregnant. Uncle you look relaxed when asked, not panicked, not tense as well. So confused if the response is relaxed, even the cake looks a better aunt."


Possibly, Uncle Gavin could relax because he felt not interested in the woman. But Gavin's uncle is relaxed, he is angry when offended only. 


"How else after the incoming video call from Jessie did you pick up?" Biyung is digesting everything like that. 


"Yes he's WA again, still at home huh. What does it mean try? Do they meet often? I was thinking of going home to Mbak, Gavin said he wasn't weird." 


"Yes, make a thought. But you don't make the impossible, everything runs to Mbak again." Biyung glanced towards the connecting door. 


It turned out that the housekeeper showed up with a sweet tea. 


"How impossible? Ma'am don't want to feed me? God, rich husband but stingy wife." Aunt Ria exploded. 


His sister was sensitive, even saying that. 


"What does this have to do with eating? Yes, it is impossible to escape from the seeds of Adi's Bird, if not those who throw away our own. They still want, still need, still choose us, yes divorce can be referenced again." 


The purpose of the speech is straight, but aunt Ria who is in a bacok benggol mode. 


"But Gavin was weird, the voice or video call log with Jessie was there. Sad me, Ma'am." Aunt Ria lowered her head, then covered her face with her hands. 


"There to your uncle, Bang. Kasian aunty you're with." Biyung moved the place next to Aunt Ria. 


"Father usually does." Uncle Gavin must be scared of his elder brother. 


"Dad again work, dad keep you anyway. You're a boy, Bang. Your father's replacement is natural. Someone's invited to know, you came to replace me if your father has other needs."


Kan, right, so advise me this. It's so good to be a girl, anything must be a boy again.


"Cigarette smokers are as ngeteh as ever, Biyung." I haven't washed my mouth since breakfast at six o'clock by eating fried rice made by Nahda. 


The leftover rice yesterday, which was put into the refrigerator by Nahda. Once acted, without any thought my wife was. Fortunately, the rest of the rice is not clenched and not put in the freezer. 


If it gets clenched, it must be added syrup directly by Hifzah and Hasna. Then, it'll be ice-caps Milo or ABCD uncle Muthu.


It tastes good, just ordinary. I'm just surprised by the way Nahda keeps the leftover rice, it's a pity if discarded because it is still worth eating, but biyung who can be said to be smart until turning back again that, it's a pity if thrown away because it's still worth eating, never put the leftover rice in the refrigerator. 


You could say not a strange thing, maybe out there many who try this way. Because I've heard a doctor's explanation, about the benefits of leftover rice stored in the refrigerator. I guess the doctor only talked through Google research, it turns out that the closest people to me even really use that way. 


"Yes there, Bang. You're smoking just as hot in there, bring your tea. All the youngest's checks, taken care of he's not the same as his father." Aunt Ria's encouragement, forced me to move away with this sweet cup of tea. 


"Yes, yes." I stepped away. 


"Sir, Nahda. Brother to Uncle Gavin," I cried from the front door. 


"Yes, Bang," he said clearly. 


So far, Nahda has never banned. With the record, I need permission first. I have to say, so that he does not worry and look for me he said. 


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