The Father Boy
ALA257'S CHAT. Reproof in-laws again
"Add more ticklish, Brother." Nahda chuckled slightly, as I entered it with a scabbard patterned like a cactus thorn. However, soft.
I catch my breath, whenever it feels amused inviting. I don't know where the idea is, because I pulled up regardless when I got swept away from the game. Responsibility indeed, Nahda also looks whining. But apparently, this way can make me compensate.
A pride, after regular exercise efforts and massages and stews it. I can conquer it 3:1.
Not a distant dwelling like I expected, because the family already allowed us to live in my house adjacent to my father. I saw more and more clearly the activities of Nahda, which she shared with her college time.
Really getting into a fight we Nahda really wanted to practice in the living room and other rooms. Apparently, it is very exciting because there is a sense of deg-degan as well.
Nahda understands that our house is still quite empty. I also said that I would pay for household items. Nahda offered her savings, I already refused. However, items one by one came that he said used money from the family transfer.
She is a difficult woman to control about what she thinks is about her scope, like that bed sheet. Never mind, whatever. I do not want to take a headache, because indeed I have focused on starting the construction of a simple production house.
"Jessie who is it?" ask Mama Aca, when I call Nahda to tell her to come home.
He was not always at home, he played to his mother's house by carrying a pile of clothes that had not been ironed and had not been folded. He came home with a pile of neat clothes usually, he said magic, but I know how magic works on those clothes.
"Women who have been close, why?" I was given some oranges by Mama Aca who was put together in a plastic bag.
"Well, Bang? A little more." He grinned the horse, when it was discovered that he was working on the clothes with a housekeeper at the house of Mama Aca.
"Why would he bother Nahda, if she was just your past trip?" Mama Aca approached me, with a plate of side dishes.
"Bother Nahda? Yes time?" I looked at my wife, who was busy struggling with the dry clothes.
"Yes try to ask, Mama nasehati anyway. What Mama thinks is right, Mama must have advised her. Mama doesn't take her hand, Mama knows she doesn't understand anything being a wife." Mama Aca gave me that plate of side dishes.
"Gih first, later Nahda hakut clothes assisted ART." Mama Aca was like telling me to leave.
Mama Aca just makes me curious. I don't know for sure about Jessie's whereabouts, whether she's still at Mr. Darmaji's house or has returned to Pariaman.
"You're waiting for Nahda." The house feels empty if it is not there.
"You what? Eat any?" ask mama Aca later.
Yeah, actually, I don't need anything, I just want him at home. Let her wander around the house, while I work with the laptop and pay attention to her.
"Do you want to, Bang?" The sholeh wife raises her eyebrows.
"Nanem continues, later not so-so loh. The relationship of the bed is forbidden, so quickly become a child. Cake once a week, or twice enough."
Haah, the practice remains once a day. It was also fortunate that he did not ask for additional, because he came out more than once.
"Kek is not a husband and wife only rarely," said Nahda who is basically himself doyan it.
"Yes, he means, Dek. Let your man's water be of that quality, let you get pregnant fast." Mama Aca to the head bobble.
I am ashamed to be in the midst of a mother and daughter discussing these s**s.
"You think that pregnancy is coming on the moon? You and your baby are safe, it's up to you." Mama Aca's tone rose by an octave.
"But I promise you, get pregnant later." His voice was like a spoiled sulk.
"Daddy, Nahda. The name is related s**s, husband and wife moreover, yes the risk…."
I immediately patted the shoulder of Mama Aca. "That's what I tell you, Ma. I'm staying, I'm having a pregnancy business later." I speak very softly.
Nahda's daughter is gnawing.
"Mama is worried that her psychic is not ready, if she is pregnant without understanding," explained Mama Aca lirih as well.
"Yes how? Do you know what her son is?" Fear is like Ceysa, who is too prejudiced about her unintentional disgrace.
"Yes we are together with understanding love, Bang. He also asked Mama a lot, about why he had to obey you, had to make breakfast, had to prepare clothes and had to take care of the house. He assumed that the wife, the queen, was served. He can understand this all right, because Mama's mouth until foaming. You understand, Bang. Your wife was just born yesterday afternoon, if not us who love understanding, who else? Don't you, your role should be here too."
So, you have in-laws?
"Yes, Mah." I don't want to argue.
"Don't just you make it up and you're wearing it." Mama Aca left the sofa where we sat together.
Did Nahda tell you the lie that I used to tell her? Or, is it true that I often tell him to? At the beginning of the marriage, I only gave an understanding so that he made breakfast, food and also took care of me.
However, after that day Nahda did those things herself. I didn't ask him to make breakfast again, because he made it first. I didn't ask him to take care of me, because he not only took care of me, but served me first.
I came into the house, he immediately poured water. I took a shower, she had her change of clothes ready as well. I was asked to eat, then he was busy preparing our meals so we could eat together. I went to bed, yes he was ready with his clothes that I easily throw away.
Yes, maybe it's all the advice of Mama Aca all this time. But, does it really have to be acknowledged so much? Then, do I have to tell all the things I explained to Nahda, so that her daughter understands all about the risks of pregnancy and the motherly world?
Maybe even the people out there, feel reprimanded in-laws. Perhaps this is all the real reason they all, to drop out of the beautiful cottage in-laws. I thought so, because I was shocked to get a reprimand like this.
Time just now, I'm being reprimanded. Here it is, asked for testimony. It feels like they are not free to marry their daughter.
Hm.
"Dec, come on." I moved to invite Nahda to come back home.
I'm afraid my mouth didn't intentionally forbid Nahda to pay a visit to her parents, if Mama Aca's way like that. Yeah how, it's kind of tight in the chest.
"Dear brother, let's go home." Nahda smiled widely, then lifted her basket.
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