The Father Boy
ALA259'S CHAT. Fear Nahda
"Adek said that if you're tired of cooking, sometimes it's okay to eat outside." I'm sure he's hooked up with that routine.
He's just getting on with his job, I'm sure he's in shock.
"Not really, really envious. Her daughter, she's more special than I am." He looked into my eyes. However, he immediately averted his eyes when I looked back at his eyes.
"Special because?" I raise one eyebrow.
I don't understand how Nahda looks at Jessie.
"Yes because of the brief introduction, but he had a lot of photos together with Brother." He hugged my chest back.
I don't even know if Jessie took a picture of us together. At that time, I was not aware of the existence of the camera.
"Don't take a photo, a nasty video let's make it now." I immediately slammed his body into the bed.
"No, it's not in my mood anymore. Still thinking about it."
Tumben, he's not in the mood**s. Maybe all women if his heart is sensitive, not in the mood to be dibauli apparently.
"Where? How's it? So tell me to plong." I shared a pillow with him.
I hugged her from the side, while she stared blankly at the ceiling of our room.
"Abang actually still love Jessie not really?" He looked up and asked me a silly question.
So, jealous of that?
"How is love?" I want to know how he feels about me.
Silly huh? It's husband and wife, but the feeling of love seems so important. But I was wondering, actually.
"Love, maybe it's like this." He hugged me.
So, we hugged each other.
"It's right that it's this close. I don't like to hear that you have to specialise in other women, I take care of you, but why would you give that special treatment to another woman? Brother doesn't know thank you, does he? I'm tired, Bang. So his son mama is equally papa, must not be tired, I still get money and love. So his wife Brother, who is tired, can not ration money, must obey and serve, plus must pray anyway."
Wow, it's so stabbing her honesty.
"I'm sorry, still not so grateful?" I rubbed his head.
My wife, I even want to sleep, I think about taking steps to preserve our future. If it continues at this point, you have to be more patient waiting for your money rations to increase.
Sorry, I'm offended.
"With no other woman in particular, Jessie came home alone. Brother never took him to walk, brother never picked up at his parents' house politely and permission to his parents. Never brother love money, never brother love him touch Brother sein** this. The eating problem was spontaneous because we went without a clear purpose. Brother avoids crowded places, because shame is not muhrim but that close. Brother avoids places that are too quiet as well, to avoid the madness of Brother that Brother spilled into Adek this." I framed his face, staring into his eyes.
Her lips trembled, her eyes wet and her tears pierced forcefully wet her temples.
Why is she crying?
"Why didn't you tell me kek gini from the previous episode?" He was hiding in my chest.
"Yes maybe, let's get a feel. But this is serious again, Dek. Episode problem, we leave it to the author." I rubbed his head behind him.
"Yes but I'm waiting for the words of Brother's tranquilizer." Crying became.
Is that what women want? Sedative sentences. I need to understand more about women, hopefully Nahda understands more about male feelings and egos too.
"Don't like hearing Jessie's confession about your interaction." Nahda rubbed her watery nose.
"Abang can't control it, right Brother never told anything to Adek Jessie's problem. Because other than not being told, I don't think he's someone worth telling." I rubbed his nose water with his own negligee.
"Why don't you share me? Are your memories so precious?"
Why the hell is Nahda a drama once?
"Well, what the hell is there to tell? What you know, is the disgrace of him all. What memories? Ng**** yesterday is more impressive than any other memory." Oh, yeah, I won.
Nahda chuckled, she scooped my mouth. I remember biyung who likes to scoop up dad's face or pluck dad's mouth.
"yok? You also gave me a tranquilizing sentence. Brother works for our future, brother dabbles for insight into our efforts. Brother looking for money, Adek help collect and keep it an asset for our future and our children." I rubbed his flat stomach.
Very sexy owner of this hourglass body.
"Does it need capital? Just use my savings." He aligned his head as high as mine, then he rubbed my neck.
"No, dad cover. Brother borrow to father, do'ain hope the debt is paid off, smooth business, can be devoted to our parents, can bear new business that is no less successful again." I want to follow my role model.
"I can't hear the debt, I'm stressed. What debt? We sell gold." It seemed frustrating for a moment.
"Debt to parents, Deck. Not a debt to the Bank, Adek just calm down. It's not timed, it's not flowering either." Even the debt in the bank, I did not dare.
What should be a guarantee? The land of this house? He stood on the land that belonged to his father, only the building that was mine. The new car, the most if schooled. Or that second motor?
"Dicicil is that, right?" He's back.
Is it really that scared of debt? Very cool. When Izza died, I finished paying his pay latter. Not big, just a few hundred. But Izza who obviously has savings only, he uses pay latter so. This son of the sultan, was actually afraid of debt.
"Yes, the important thing is to smooth the business first, can be talked about later. At the time of the pond, the father usually takes for himself what percentage he wants. Because dad also helped manage the pond brother," explained I so he wanted to calm down.
"If you die before your debt is paid off, I'll be the one who is nervous."
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Thought so?
"How much debt? How am I gonna get paid?" He pinched my chest plan.
Nahdaku, O God. Far from thinking, he was afraid of being charged with paying the debt.
"That's the worst possibility. The possibility that makes a worry again, if Abang mangkrak business or the results are not appropriate. Not that we're lucky, we're in debt." He framed my face, then tugged at my cheek.
Like that is the anxiety of a wife who is afraid of the risk of her husband?
"Pray well, dear." I kissed her lips.
"Sure, Brother. Anyway I always pray, so that you can repay the debts before dying."
His mouth made me remember my sins.
"Well, try it, Dek. I'm afraid of you." I just want to capture it.
"Yes that means, anyway our debt must be paid off quickly. Do not let the child be burdened to pay off the debts of his parents who have died. Kasian, not necessarily they are capable. Ehh, already burdened with an inheritance debt." Far from Nahda's thought.
"Yes, Honey. We pray, trying to get the debt paid off too soon." It seems better to invite Nahda to have sex with husband and wife, rather than chatting like this.
I even remember dying, my own mood being ruined by this chatter.
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