The Father Boy
ALA294'S CHAT. The usual eating house
"Can, can, can. Later I help introduce the product on campus, I happen to have a friend in another faculty, Bang. Don't use the endorse artist, endorse him instead of my monthly ration."
Oh my goodness, that way again.
"Sorry huh? Can't give you much of his monthly rations." I tried to smile broadly, then clasped the back of his hand.
"Important field ninety-nine hectares of our target, Bang. Don't waste my education, I'm tired of living." Nanda let out a huffed breath.
When I looked up, he looked straight ahead. I smiled faintly looking at her face, then straightened the view again.
His tired expression was visible. Ah, may he remain sincere in this education even with a little compulsion.
"Aamiin, Deck. I want to, too, Deck." The target is ninety-nine hectares, he said, I definitely try that.
"Bang, nginep at mom's house huh? Tired of cooking, sometimes want to stay hap." He rubbed my thighs.
It's sweet if you want it.
"Now don't cook, do you, Dek?" He just needs to say, there is no need to ask to want at his parents' house.
"Yeah, but I want to sleep there. Just once, Bang? Same brother, not alone."
Her parents' house is close.
"Yes, Deck. But this brother, there's still busy." I need to be productive at a young age.
Dizziness all of you.
"It's okay, go back there. Where is this brother going? Why not go back the way?" His hand is still on my thigh.
"You have lunch first, Dek. Until the mother's house, Adek can immediately rest later." I pulled the corner of my lips.
"I'm going to have the same news as me who can be in the product, Bang. He's an MLM business, has. He's catering too, there's. He also has a busy life in his real life shop, a convenience store cake that is a simple size. He sells on online shopping platforms, he also sells in his shop. Let the time he sells his products live, he can slip about our products. I know, I'll give you that." Nahda flaunted her teeth.
I'm sure his brain must be the way.
"Thank you, honey? Later Abang love contact number of the person who holds the ginger production house, let Adek directly nembusin to him. When you come home, Adek can tell to Brother." Because if he reports on the phone, I do not focus on the job that I hold later.
"Ready, Brother." He gave a gesture of respect.
Anxious, I pinched his cheek softly.
"Yuk down? We fill our stomachs first." I took the street clothes.
"What's? Another expensive resto? Don't, we save the money to buy the fields. Broken deh, later I'm more active again playing shares of the same money to spend." Nahda touched my hand that was still on the steering wheel.
"Once is okay." I pulled the handbrake.
"No need! Yesterday, Bang. Come on, obey, let there be a result. We walk again, we find a regular place to eat," he said later.
Hilariously.
"OK, okay. Where's the food?" I dropped the handbrake, then prepared to go up to the fire again.
"We go first." Nahda took her phone and played her phone.
Before long, he showed me the restaurant he wanted. What try the choice? The common field restaurant, which cost twenty-five thousand, includes its drink. Including cheap, with a good side dish too. Because the meatballs alone, here there are already thirty thousand seportians, depending on what choice.
Coincidentally I also know the access key of this house, so I can barge in. However, it was as if I was in front of a tense congregation directly from the mother of Aca who was sitting on the steps of the house with her husband. Mama Aca was smoking, while papa Ghifar was busy dipping biscuits into wedang that I did not know the contents.
Stacks of documents and laptops that light up, be their meal. Coupled with the sound of chatter and light laughter, which warms the atmosphere of the husband and wife's night.
"Just come home, Bang?" Mama Aca refused to look at me.
"Yes, Ma." I hesitated to climb the stairs past them.
They seemed to be blocking my path. After all why are these parents not working in the workspace? How come on the stairs of this house? It is a danger even though the stairs are wide too. What if they fall? Then rolled on some stairs? Yes indeed they are not in the middle, probably on the second rung from the bottom. But it remains risky.
"Eating gih, not yet entered the side dish to the refrigerator," pinta mama Aca later.
Actually, I've been eating.
"You clean up first, Ma. Saved by the side dish, the cake I'm tired of right." It felt bad to refuse a small order from him.
"Well eat?" Only then did he look at my face.
"Diamond…." I glanced at Papa Ghifar, he should have helped me speak.
"Let's…. Yes, Ma." The song I spoke.
Why after becoming a daughter-in-law is there sometimes a sense of awkwardness?
"Gih break, Nahda just entered the room." Papa Ghifar just turned to me.
"Si Toyik-Toyik was tired of his escape, the report went back." Mama Aca chuckled lightly by showing a map.
Just like that, but I got tense.
"Well, that's why you have to be careful." Papa Ghifar cheered and laughed.
I started to climb the stairs one by one. "Excuse me." I asked for a way.
"Give time for your wife, Bang. It may be as busy as Givan, but Givan often recokin Cendol over the phone when he's busy outside."
Ah, it's basically. Mama Aca's mouth immediately pulled out her mainstay nurse to reprimand me.
"I'm wrong? What's the report?" I think my wife has a story about our relationship.
"Mama's son." Mama Aca took her breath and looked at me. "She's going to BAB Mama understands, without her having to say," he continued later.
Papa Ghifar was silent, saying I was his son but did not help speaking in front of his wife.
"I work, Ma. Not running around, not playing with friends." I want to say yes to her reprimand, but I'm tired and want everyone to understand your fatigue.
"If it's your business, Bang. Want you to work in obscure circles, it's your own business with your God. But the same little communication wife do not break up, you are still new. Don't let your wife without news of you, she will get used to it and don't think of you anymore, bother yourself later. It means contact him, ask, love attention, tell your position and busyness when you are down. Sensitive husband and wife are communication, LDR is forced to communicate so that their relationship lasts. What appears before the eyes or who left work while lacking communication, is destroyed as well. Do not let your position be replaced with someone else in the chat. He's waiting for you to hang up, but it's the gabut guy who called him first. Because Nahda gabut also, be communication between them intertwined. Check his HP, but don't you piss him off. It's your fault!" Mama Aca gave a sharp glare.
He read other moves from Nahda?
Without agreeing, I immediately stepped up to the stairs to get to my wife's room.
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