The Father Boy
ALA248'S CHAT. Interaction together
"Yes later, but tomorrow's appointment is it?" I gave easy terms, but impressed heavy for him.
"That's it…. College once a week, Bang. Monday to Saturday, I take care of a man." Nahda leaned on my arm.
Uncle Gavin looked at me in silence, as if he was coming to his own conclusions by looking at my interactions with Nahda. Biyung only turned a glance, with aunt Ria who only glanced at us lazily.
"Later to talk to papa, will you ask Adek to stay in college with papa's funding." If this is the case, I include meeting the needs of my wife no huh? I didn't pay for Nahda's college, but it was Papa Ghifar's decision, not because I couldn't afford it.
"Biyung, tell papa I told you not to go to college. I will be a mother later." Nahda straightened her back.
Can she go to her mother-in-law?
"When you divorce your husband, what is your career?" Aunt Ria gives a pretty spicy apron.
"I still earn, even if I don't wear office clothes. Suppose I graduated too, I will not find work, want in a room just use a negligee while playing stock."
Wow, my wife dares to mengasti his tant.
"You continue papa's coffee company, Dek. That's why you were told to go to college and get paid by your father, even though you were married. Men's minds are so loh, Dek. Planted, fertilized, watered, to reap good results. Kaf has seen this, their great doctor. Full certificate, your eldest brother will be sent to that hospital in Malaysia, which has Kirei's father." Uncle Gavin like uncovering family facts.
Nahda was stunned, maybe it did not fit her heart a little. Why does this girl seem so difficult to continue the efforts of her parents, or the efforts that have been given to her? Sister Key, for example, she also told her husband.
"There's no mama, I don't deserve that."
Apparently, Nahda is inferior or self-conscious? He realized that he was just a stepson.
"You and Chandra must have been on board, your two sisters were launched for medical science. Didn't you see Kirei's father's interaction? Understand Flowers so, he comot his two nieces are easily directed it. Big hospital, business and all its noble tasks. Surely they prefer it too, because their field of education is there."
Uncle Gavin was like he could read the situation.
"There's my sisters, Uncle, they're more entitled too. I play the same stock as a wife already, I don't want words once, I don't maruk, which is important enough alone." Nahda held her cheek and smiled widely.
"Can't, Deck. Your husband must be very rich, you will be the next Aunt Ria who has the record of having the most children, so that the results of maruk is useful to meet many children."
Uncle Gavin seems sure I will succeed in all endeavors, even though I am not. Sometimes I worry about my future, for fear that I will not be able to bring my efforts to a stable and more advanced.
"Two kids huh, Bang?" Nahda rubbed my thighs, with the other hand straightening her fingers.
"Yes, it's up to Adek." I don't think much about children, worry too much about the problem.
"Where is it possible." Aunt Ria chuckled discordantly.
"Well, mama I just love two kids to papa. Where could it be what? Maybe it is." Nahda's a tough kid.
"Yes, see you later? The thing is, your husband is Bang Chandra Givan's bang son. If your husband is Kaf, father Ghifar's son, yes, maybe your husband can be compromised to Ghifar's father." Uncle Gavin chuckles amusedly.
What if my son is a father?
Nahda turned her head towards me, she looked at me with a deep look.
He smiled at the horse, then laughed. I went wrong on my own, I neutralized this mess by scooping Nahda's face, so she stopped looking at me. I'm still like this, still flushed, deg-degan, even blushed chaotic because of my own wife.
"Two kids huh, Bang?" He straightened his two fingers back.
It was on a mission to persuade me.
"Yes, Deck Nahda." The important thing is yes first, because the model is like children who continue to repeat requests if not agreed.
"Ahh, Uncle who is ashamed of himself." Uncle Gavin covered his face with both hands, with his tone of voice changing like a hunchback.
"Let's go home yuk, yang." Aunt Ria who had run away, even took her husband home.
"Oh…." The biyung's hand hung in the air, waving at Aunt Ria and Uncle Gavin who had already escaped.
"So confided the most hurt, now even go home alone, huh, Biyung?" Nahda took back the fruit plate.
Biyung turned towards Nahda with a slow motion. "Yes, strangely right. Even though her husband apologized for the cake joking, not seriously mean it." Biyung bobbing head.
"Heem, seriously nanggepin confided. Even the diprank." Nahda chuckles amusedly.
"Lunch Cookery, Deck. Make spinach, give tomato pieces without seeds. Keep the same quail egg stew huh?" I must have other activities, because even people have been held by confidants.
True said Uncle Gavin, do not have to wait for the harvest because it is too long. If indeed I do not trouble father, I will ask for direction about the ginger extract herbal drink processing plant.
But the one that got me floating, about my sisters and Nahda's school commute. Papa Ghifar who works in the company alone, midday until he was willing to pick up Nahda from campus, it happened since Nahda in school.
Effort papa Ghifar as parents just connect, great to facilitate and treat a Nahda. When I was her husband, even underestimated his security back and forth to study? Papa Ghifar will not accept it either, except to rethink about the weekend lecture.
If Cani, Ra and maybe my sisters are next too, I have to talk to you in the future. Because I felt I couldn't let them go back and forth on the road alone, especially after I found out that Cani was bullied by her class leader and Ra was a car racing hobbyist. I cannot guarantee their safety if they carry their bodies alone without guard and supervision.
My mind started to open slowly.
"Paste in here?" Nahda pointed her index finger down.
"Yes, Deck. I told you, Brother, if we stay here for a week," I explained slowly.
"Let's cook the same biyung, Cala Cali also asked for intestinal satay, quail egg satay as the head satay. What cooking is angkringan?" Biyung got up and walked slowly.
"Well, that's a great idea. We're angkringan, Biyung. There was already dead at ten in the morning, but still at home, not open in the field. My neighbor's friend again, let me order and ask for a delivery, Biyung?"
Aye?
My in-laws and son-in-law are clop again? Biyung lazy cooking that is difficult and troublesome, met with Nahda who has many channels order food or other goods.
How'this?
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