The Father Boy
ALA251'S CHAT. The story of Mr. Darmaji
"Yes maybe I asked his mother to send him to Pariaman aja, before it was already follow his father."
Because of the words 'maybe', Mr. Darmaji like not yet steady to do it. It was like waiting for the approval of his wife first.
"It's likely that he'll be retained by his mother to stay here, if you say it's possible. Not my family anymore, he will definitely be targeting people's families. Maybe understand him that people here have a lot of land." Dad's sharp mouth is inevitable.
Mr. Darmaji sighed. "Yes, I'll ask him to go home to his father. His father also gedein him, provision to take care of his father in old age. She's big, she's gone to her mom, it's a little rock in our household." Mr. Darmaji turned towards the terrace of his house.
"Isn't his real father in jail, sir?" I immediately closed my mouth, because it was not polite to interfere in the affairs of the parents.
"Well, if Jessie hadn't redeemed us, she wouldn't have come out either."
Ohh, here's the fact.
"He said he was on a punishment period." I glanced at Dad, because I was talking back.
"Forced to undergo, because the period was told about the news, right, we are not ready for ransom. We brought him here too, because he said he was confused about where to go, while his father was still in the cell. His mother obviously could not bear dong, let the cake is also, Jessie remains his daughter My wife. I have said it was also the same Niken, return it to his biological father, because his biological father is too disturbing nanyain the Jessie. Yes, maybe, his real father is now back to Pariaman. I just got home from the first one, so I don't know the next one yet."
Aih, aih, uh? How was the first? So, Niken's mom is a second wife? It is fitting that the father calls the mother married wife siri, the man Mr. Darmaji has a legitimate wife turns out.
"So, Jessie's father was bothering Niken's mother that way? Why his father did not ask directly news Jessie to Jessie, it's an adult child, hold his own HP." Dad's side came out.
"Yes, right. So I'm the same Niken also have a problem because of it, like a pebble. Reason son, call his mother." Seems very jealous of Mr. Darmaji.
Wife two, is there really love and jealousy? Ish, how horrified the nation of men. I'm a man huh? But not so.
"I ask for your firmness take care of Jessie anyway!" Dad pointed his index finger down, a sign to be done.
"My widower's son, married again. My brother also married. I don't want to know about Niken's mother who became the second wife, then Jessie had thoughts to be the second wife as well. I don't want to judge that, I don't want to say that the fruit fell not far from the tree. The point is, try to keep Jessie from staying here, let her not disturb members of my family or other communities. With him a woman, smoking in a public place in an environment like this, you are smitten. Because people must have told you that girls who smoke in public are your children."
How can I not speak as sharp as my father? I feel sorry for Mr. Darmaji.
"If my first wife's circumstances were infinite, I would never marry again, sir. Married again, on the advice of my wife because she was unable to fulfill her duties as a wife."
"My wife why is it?" Now it's my turn to go.
"Five former years ago there was a tragedy of the accident, the angkot rolled it, Bang. Incidentally, the wife of the father in the angkot. After three years of routine treatment, the father's wife was declared a permanently paralysed doctor. Her legs were intact, but every move, let alone 'sorry' stretched out, she screamed in pain. Not done Mr. endeavour, seek treatment again until finally know if there is a pinched nerve and there is also a broken he said. From three years after the accident, up to two years later, you brought routine treatment was no result. Five years, he did not fulfill his obligations, you have been hit by migrants every day. Until his mouth was spoken, ask the Father to marry again, on condition, he did not want to be divorced, he also asked the Father to marry again in series. You are not always here, the rough is also here if you really need a release. But I guarantee you the needs of Mother Niken, her religion I fix, I also have children with her, but the name of the mother of the son of the Father yes the wife of the Father. Son Father same mother Niken, yes still mother Niken who takes care of. You see, the same father was the first wife of the Father, had not had time to have children. Coincidentally the time of the father's wife's accident, it was the second year of our marriage. So still said, we were still newlyweds. After six years of marriage Father and first wife Father, then you marry again. Now you've been ten years with Niken's mother, but our son is still a child, still a toddler." Mr. Darmaji focused on me.
Duh pathetic, I feel the same fate with him. It is more painful to see a wife in pain every day than I am to be left by a wife forever.
"Which brother is married?" tanyanya.
This man respects the dignified, with a call as poured.
"With his stepson Ghifar, who owned the coffee factory." Father answered it.
"Ohh, yes. Ghifar was the same, and his wife died too?" It seems, Mr. Darmaji long settled here.
"Yes, he died too. Yes maybe it's clicked, can the daughter-in-law die too." Dad laughed so hard.
It was red, continued small talk. After half an hour of talking, I went back to the coffee shop with my dad. It's still morning, ten o'clock not yet. Time to go home again, it seems to not work.
"I want some dry bread ah, Dad. Delicious, dry bread dicocol equal coffee." I grabbed a neatly arranged snack in front of dad.
"Sok, it's definitely your snack if you go out of the house." The chin-backed father, watching this still quiet coffee shop.
"Well, Hadi and Jessie, let's say it's over, huh? Stay, about my sisters." I opened the dry bread wrapper using the available scissors.
"Why again? Ra you will pick up, two days ago he was modif pink car with Dad. Later holidays, there is a plan to borrow the motorcycle arena, make his hobby occasional."
Waduh, my dad's moving on.
"Sir Gavin said, he said….
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