The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA255'S CHAT. Pick up wife


"What difference?" I squinted my eyes. 


I can't just sleep, because it's getting weaker. I went back to sit down, then reached out to pick up the sweet tea on the nightstand. Papa Ghifar deftly helped me, he balanced the sweet tea I picked with that one hand. 


"Speak the queen, she prefers to be dominated, served, serviced, or done. If she is a concubine, she prefers to dominate, be more active, serve her best, be aggressive. Well, which Nahda? You have to be able to balance, let your household last. Suppose she's the queen, you should understand that you should be able to provide the best service for her in bed. If she's a concubine, at least you should be able to accept what she's given." Papa Ghifar got me my breakfast plate. 


"Byeah, nih. Eat first, Bang. You want to pick up Nahda? Your sister Cani, come home half one she said. Nahda broke up the class at one o'clock her prediction. Ra said he had a job, Ashar's home when he's done. Later call dad he said, he said to Papa also fit between this morning." Papa Ghifar handed me my breakfast plate. 


"I'll pick you up, Pa." The energy is there, it's just lethargic like people lacking blood. 


"Tonight we'll massage together, so that the knee doesn't hurt anymore." Papa Ghifar was the sweet tea I had been drinking, he put it back on the nightstand. 


"Route, Pa? I never." I was sorted when I fell from the tree. 


That too, when I was SD like it. 


"Cobain once a month. We men have a lot of obligations, not just at work. Your father also occasionally come along, if it's hard to sleep anyway, immediately take a massage."


How come I curlya plus-plus massage huh? 


"Women who are angry?" ask me to feed my food. 


Side chicken. Either Nahda gets the recipe from where, either buy. As far as I know, he has not been able to cook side dishes that are processed for a long time. 


"Male, Bang. Physician, Papa has been there since marriage with aunt Novi. Advice from your grandfather, your grandfather also brought Papa there. But now he has moved to his son, his healer has died. There Papa can also stew ingredients for at home, because Papa treatment so that can stand it once." 


Papa Ghifar who is difficult to stand, can be strong with old household mama Aca. My normal time, has it been this way? 


"Continue, healed?" Because papa Ghifar until the routine until now. 


"More to l***** just said Papa anyway, more excited fitting drink it keeps the body warm taste of ginger tea cake. Papa tuh not im*****, once awake is also strong long, only the problem is difficult to wake up. After drinking it, will l***** go up, so quickly respond if you get the ingredients."


Lah, he's good in comparison. He was strong long ago, I wasn't strong long. 


"Yes, maybe I should try." The problem is, the sport was chaotic because after the dawn prayer was held Nahda in the room. 


"Yes, even a sore massage can. If you can't pick me up, let Papa. You rest after eating."


There I grow lethargic, if not motion at all. 


"Can, Pah. Later after eating, I take a shower and get ready."


Thank God, after being poured with water my body slowly fresh. My eyelids are thick, probably because I sleep a lot. Fortunately my vehicle transmission matic, arguably automatic. Not too much energy to drive it. 


Father chose the Mitsubishi Xpander Ultimate, a vehicle that is tuned specifically for urban roads. Fortunately quite supported by village streets that have been casted, flat even though not aspalan.


Dad was home when I got in the car. Just a quick reprimand, for time has shown the passing of twelve o'clock in the afternoon. 


My sweet sister was waiting in front of the school fence when I arrived. I went straight to the state university, where my wife studied. I don't know what science he will get, because he does it with half-heartedness and compulsion. 


"The snack, Bang." Cali pointed to the merchants lined up in front of the Nahda campus. 


"Come two." I gave Cani twenty thousand. 


Maybe Nahda wants to think too. If he doesn't want to, let me spend it. 


Exposure is generally in front of the school, mixed brains and fries. The merchant used a wagon, but the wagon was full of glass like a field restaurant. 


Still about twenty minutes waiting for Nahda to finish the clock. I just sent him a chat message, that I was waiting for him in front of his campus. 


Cani's phone was lying in the chair next to mine. The notifications were full, until the screen lit up several times. Curious, as always. I always check my sisters' cell phones regularly. Nothing has upset me so far, except for a screenshot of a kiss scene in the movie. I don't know what the High School girl was thinking, could-can menscrenshot during the scene. 


No one dared to disturb Cani, other than the class leader who dared to chase in silence. When there was me, it instantly disappeared to resemble a shadow. General I thought, love monkey maybe. Cani did not respond either. Though in my opinion, the man is quite handsome and his style is cool. Like a brat, but covered with luxury items he had. 


[Later in, I brought a lot of stuff.] My wife replied, a few minutes later. 


[Yes, Deck. Later in front of the faculty.] My reply back. 


Unexpectedly, it turns out that there are many gifts and bouquets of flowers. Nahda said it was a wedding gift from friends she knew. 


"Amplop that we get on the wedding day has not been opened yet, Bang." Nahda read the greeting card in the bouquet. 


"Yes, it's still in Adek's bag." I remember her bag that was light grey. 


"Pick up Ra's brother, Bang?" ask Cani who the henchmen ate the mixed brains next to me. 


"No, father, pick me up later in the afternoon" I replied later.


Nahda's on the back bench, with those gift items. He did not seem angry, he also did not ask Cani to move. He was even engrossed with the greeting card he got. 


Does he still not love me? Or his love, don't make him jealous just for a little thing like this? Because Izza is not like this, while Nahda is like this. Frankly I'm afraid my wife doesn't have feelings for me. Moreover, I was afraid of being tricked about her feelings that only she knew that. 


"Many love bed linen, Bang. Share it a few times yes, my collection of bed linen has been a lot." 


I glanced at the center rearview, yes there might be eight stack of gifts shaped like sheets neatly folded in the wrapper. 


"And you'll be home by yourself, Dek. Perhaps for stock, there are also many rooms." Not that I'm stingy, it's just that I think it looks like we need. 


"Give it, that's easy. Anyway, you know you are comfortable in bed. Bed linen problem, you don't understand the material either."


I remember that tuxedo. Is that his stubbornness? He made the decision, without hearing my voice. This one thing I don't like about him, worrying about all sorts of things he makes his own decisions if left unchecked. 


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