The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA260S. Panglings


Jessie's disorder that comes to Nahda's life through social media, I broke up through blocking because Nahda is always a manyun. Just imagine, until a month the disturbance lasts. At first, I thought it was a distraction. Manyunnya Nahda, I think because the mood is bad. Until I finally moved to check his phone, then I found the shocking fact. 


I'm not sure if Jessie would stop here. But I try, so that Nahda doesn't get distracted from him anymore.


"Abang, there's Flower's girlfriend waiting ahead." Nahda goes into the house, with a seplastik crackers. 


"Where are you from?" I just finished taking an afternoon shower. 


"From the biyung house, ask for criuk-kriuk. It's dad's claim, because there's no chips. I want to eat first, right? Very laper." Nahda walked into another room. 


I tidied my hair with my hands, then closed the door again. Right, there was a fresh-bodied man sitting on the porch behind my door. 


"Is that you?" It's like seeing someone else, because his body doesn't move anymore. 


A month or so, his body could contain like that. Yes, not as brave as I was, but it was much better than her weight yesterday. 


"Yes, Bang." He turned his head and showed off his yellow teeth because of the coffee and cigarettes. 


"You're crazy, so you're not really ugly right now." I pangling saw it. 


She is sweet, quite charming when her cheeks are not deflated anymore. If the skin, it is still black sweet. But his skin looks healthier, not dry anymore. 


"Yes dong, so the flower nyiumin continues." He v*l*rkan the tip of his tongue, with a small laugh. 


Damage once he's like this. In fact, I am the only man to admit it. Sort of interesting, the aura of his face was more charming. 


"Well, don't you." I sat down beside him and pointed at him with a slanted smile. 


"It's true what Ken's father said, the way out of the marriage."


Ambiguous. What was my accusation, leading to something he meant like a pervert? I just accused him of being empty. 


"You serious? At my grandmother's inn?" I was thinking, about them sleeping together. 


I still failed to focus. I'm the newlywed, he's the one playing the hotel. I want to go to the hotel too. Tonight next week, maybe I'll take a futsal break and find a hotel with Nahda in town. I want to know the thrill of playing in the hotel. 


"For your wedding?" tanyaku later. 


"Heem, Bang. Actually I want to bring Flowers after marriage to Bekasi, but the Bunga family ask for room contents. I thought too, Bang. Fill the room, where will you put it? Home, we don't have one yet. Actually, from the savings from the inheritance distribution, yes I can buy a house. But I think, life after marriage is more risky, because after marriage I spend a lot. Even if the factory is still in production, which means I still have income, but the cake I once stabilized and thought of from now on. Don't come, the house is ready, but to eat after the wedding, I'm the loud mist. Don't you think I'm thinking this, Bang?" Hema. 


It's been a year with me, but the thinking is this broad. 


"Understand, you're right." I'm mangosteen. 


"But, when else will you glorify the daughters of men? Let my daughter be glorified by the man who will be her husband." Hema hugged her knees and looked straight ahead. 


"The house in front of him houses my fertilizer, it's contracted, Hem. He said the owner was still the same brothers who had my fertilizer house, only it was only one square, because it was a halfway house in the field before." The size of the building is clearly smaller, only the terrace is wide for the farmers. 


If not wrong, there is only one room, one bathroom and a small kitchen he said. I never went in, because I needed a big enough house for fertilizer storage. When offered the house, obviously I immediately refused at the beginning before looking at the inside. 


"Yes the contents of the room was also simple, Bang. The bed, the mattress, the pillow too. Keep saying ask for a four-piece closet, make my clothes the same Flower he said with one big closet it alone. Keep saying there should be a dresser and a long sofa. I have the initiative to bring a TV, washing machine, magicom, refrigerator, stove and kitchen utensils a few. Let me later suppose I can buy a simple house after marriage and after stabilizing his finances, the transfer fee we do not need to buy any more items. So you can continue life is the term, without being banged do not have things in the new house. So the cost can be to eat everyday, undivided to buy household items as well. If you have to contract, it can also be done. You see, I just knew the real pedigree too, about who the Flower is. Turns out he's not who this family is, is he, Bang? Nahda's grandfather, same grandma and grandpa brother is a good friend. Said brother, right? Relatives, yes far away. I'm sure, Bang Chandra certainly does not mind us who will occupy the heritage house. But worryingly, the father's sister, or the other grandchild took issue. So, I'm self-conscious from now on, right? Let it be later, I'm not impressed." Hema moved her hand as a gesture of her speech. 


"There's goodwill, in each of these friendship relationships. My father, was entrusted to his grandfather Bunga once. My grandmother was a widow, worked for a living, so her abusive abandoned father. The ngasuh is indeed a baby sitter, but their salary is his grandfather Bunga, living also in his grandfather's house Bunga. Come grandfather, his school friend his grandfather Bunga, known as grandmother, continue so they get to the afterlife. Yes, there is no relationship of brother or kinship, but there is good reason there. The one who helps us when we're in trouble, the bud is amazing, Hem. People who love us borrow money when we really have nothing, their reward is tremendous. That's why I think, their son, our son too. We both grew up, because my father was both raised by them. If you really want to get out of that house, for bad reasons. Yes it is better to take a room in the inn, the closest to security. You don't have to pay the monthly fee, I'll pass it on to Dad. Let it be now, focus on the wedding first, aside to eat after the wedding. Just be stable, mind home and so on." He must know a little bit of history, because he will be a part of us. 


I feel, Hema is not like bang Vano. 


"Now I'm going to give up my education, Bang." He looked at me and smiled stiffly. 


Huh huh? So Hema's not in college? 


"Why the hell? Only a psychiatrist, only a psychologist, that's great." I held my two thumbs up. 


What is the complexity, Hema to sacrifice her education? Does the treatment have to focus again? Or is the cost one of the causes? But this Hema has a legacy, not stable, does not mean it has to give up its education again. 


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