The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA286'S CHAT. Breakfast and lunch


Wake up again, we're like a huddle. We ate breakfast and lunch until we joined. Fried rice made by Nahda, has been equipped with side dishes sent from mama Aca as well. 


Her wet hair rolled up with the towel, sometimes embarrassing me with my mother-in-law's eyes. Especially when he blatantly looked at some of the red marks I made last night, it felt like I was being asked for an explanation with the work. 


"Later to campus, Bang. Try to check what the campus wants to convey, if the cost problem will ask for details." Mama Aca helped pour me some drinking water and Nahda was in the middle of this eating race. 


Enjoy eating when hungry. Though the fried rice this time only uses instant seasoning, without additional pieces of onions and chili as usual. 


I swallowed my food first before speaking "Yes, Ma. Later all of you want to pick up Cani with Ra, the shuttle driver and ma Giska care about it."


"Where is your father? Usually until you wait until you're at her beauty clinic." Mama Aca walked towards the sink. 


He collected dirty kitchen utensils, then turned on the water tap. 


"Let's Nahda later, Ma. Will wash all these food marks." Nahda rushed to intercept, she spoke with food still in her mouth. 


"Let's you fuck yourself, just keep eating." Mama Aca looked at it. 


Mama Aca has always been like that in her son's house. His hands are always helpful, inversely proportional to the biyung. It's okay, each one's speciality. 


"Dad there's a rush outside, Ma. Again take care of the bank as well, so I can access the money that has to go in and out." I took a little water, because it felt so dragy. 


"Papa's transfer of power to you has been taken care of as well?" Mama Aca spoke with her hands still working soaking up the ceramic wok. 


"Papa's letter of power? I don't take care of it, I'll take care of what I can access later." I try to continue to finish my food. 


"House of furniture in Jepara, share the results with papa because papa who takes care, Bang Chandra. Your father's clawed, he won't go there anymore and won't intervene alone. Papa said you love it is stable, time wants to be left. Challenged it is the same with your father, he said yes already take care of himself. Mama told papa you proved, Givan's mouth sometimes gets too cocky." Mama Aca arranged the skillet on a shelf above the sink. 


The use of the shelf, I mean that water droplets do not wet the shelf inside. 


My house does not have an automatic dishwasher, let alone other items that are as sophisticated as that. Still slick, expensive and quality furniture, so the money feels. But Nahda seemed to not mind, he enjoyed the busyness except the lecture. 


"How are you going to be?" Nahda noticed her mother who was on the move. 


"Yes kecolongan that, papa is indeed if you already believe it please just. Check once a year is erratic, right Dana has not been a year is also random." Mama Aca walked towards us back.


Oh so anyway. 


"But you had a father before?" I thought to myself that it was Papa Ghifar who gave me that effort. 


"Yes, still. Papa kek rent it, but don't pay it to your father. The result, even for papa." 


So was Dad's trauma on the effort? 


"Surprisingly, I've never been traumatized before." I'm not afraid of anything, I know that simple little fact. 


"more to not repeat it. He made a big mistake at the reunion, until now he never came to the reunion invitation. Dad you are so, Bang. You're the one who doesn't understand your father." Mama Aca sat next to her son. 


"Wasn't he ever come to the reunion?" I stopped my meal for a moment. 


"Rubber, ask. Never did he communicate with old friends who plunged him, he did so." Mama Aca poked her shoulders. 


He tasted a little fried rice from his son's plate. Then, he looked at me with fused eyebrows. 


"Kok you doyan??? Ish, Goddamnit!" Mama Aca looked at me, then turned sharply at her son. 


Nahda looked at the contents of the plate, then threw a glance at me. "Don't you, Bang?" tanyanya. 


Hungry is the problem. 


"What is it, Bang?! Don't want you to be fed a cup of cake, eat your food." Mama Aca thrust her side dish. 


"Ihh, Mama. My husband is." Nahda touched my arm. 


Astarghfirullah's. 


"Just joke, Deck." I pulled my hand to continue eating. 


"Mom don't itch ya!" He held up his index finger. 


"No, it's obvious that your father's size is greater than that of Givan's," grumbled the mother of Aca, taking the crackers and eating them. 


Oh my God, his mother's mouth is like this. Worth the mouth of Nahda sefrontal, father certainly not surprised because it already knows the character of Nahda's mother from the beginning, so no wonder Nahdanya like that. 


"But my husband is good, clever and dashing." He was proud to admit that. 


"Enak, you're not dating." Mama Aca shook her head and lowered her head. 


"Request headache medicine, Deck. Wake up bad luck, cake headaches." I put my spoon, I've finished my meal. 


"Yes, Bang. Just have a drink first." Nahda got up and left the dining table. 


As fast as he could, the food was not finished yet he had left to obey my orders. 


"Nahda, Bang. He kek is not focused on education. When you go there ask permission for Nahda, the lecturer tells how cute Nahda with lessons." Mama Aca dyed first, before saying that. 


"She had been blatantly asking to stop, asking to get pregnant for a month as well. He still has no purpose in life, he is comfortable and happy with his current position." The purpose of Nahda's life is just to be my wife. 


"Heem, when needed in the future. He doesn't have to be at home just to stay here, Bang. From the beginning Mama wanted Nahda to be an expensive and smart housewife, can help her husband and have personal assets. So like his bad luck, he not only returned to his parents, but he could be independent without begging for his son from his ex-husband. Mama used to be a widow, it doesn't feel right. Tired, Bang. Take care of the child, stress too, take care of finances, take care of the ego that wants this and that but has no money. So suppose the fate of Nahda is bad, yes Mama wants him not stressed and not shocked by the economy. He can still buy this with his income, without having to reduce his ego for the sake of the needs of life." Mama Aca cleared her throat at the end of the sentence, because Nahda came up with a medicine. 


"Panadol, Bang." Nahda gave me the medicine. 


"Sate, Deck. Don't cook anymore." I swallowed this medicine, then immediately drank water. 


"OK ready, Bang. It's good, I can relax long." He immediately took his spoon back and continued eating. 


"Cas easy, husband's clothes are tidied up." Mama Aca glanced at her son's cynics. 


"All dong, is Mama??" 


Is that so, girls? The debate continued with his mother, making my head throb even more. 


"Udah Brother wants to go out first." I could be getting this headache. 


"Don't forget to stop by, Bang." Mama Aca patted my arm, as I passed by. 


I nodded and continued to move out of the house. A little free air, my head felt a little light. 


Okay, let's start the routine of picking up Cani first. Hopefully I don't get the class leader who is still a prankster to Cani again, hopefully Ra is also on campus, not wandering because of his racing ego. 


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