The Father Boy
ALA38'S CHAT. Mature wedding planning
"Well, I'm following what Brother said." Izza was worried that Chandra would instead choose not to marry her, if she demanded too much.
"How much dowry?" Chandra doesn't think too much about her lover's feelings.
"How much can it take? Who should not humble me."
Chandra instantly recalled their chat about dowry when they joked on the phone, the joke long enough to make it a little difficult to remember. According to him, it was a value Izza expected from him despite just a joking tone.
"Thirty-one million, three hundred how many, Dek?" Chandra doesn't know for sure its value because it's forgotten.
"If you're not around, say Dad, Bang." Givan watched his son remember something.
"There, Dad. But maybe I need some funding for the reception later, I'm not thinking about getting married this close, so I'll deposit it." Chandra turned to his father, then he looked back at his lover. "How, Deck? Say it," he asked again.
"As per my date of birth, Bang. Date three one, month three, year two thousand," Izza replied with a bow. He was embarrassed and worried about being counted, if he mentioned the numbers.
"Ohh, but in the tens of millions, Dek?" Givan tries to understand the wishes of his future son-in-law.
"Not gold?" added Ghifar later.
"Why not offer a farm?" timpal Canda later.
"Depending on what Izzanya wants, Deck."
"I have two acres of coffee, you want one acre for dowry? I'll add that with the money. It is said that he said, if the land is used as a dowry can smoothly harvest." Chandra heard this from his late grandfather.
"Depending on which wife the cake is, his wife's crazy treasure is the field." Givan was reminded of his ex-wife who sold everything that was in the house.
"Take it up, brother." Izza is not tasty, because he fears the sustenance of his prayer is not like the expectations of his beloved family. He was worried even loss, if the land was used as a dowry for him.
"That's it, Bang. Later for the letters let Daddy set. Isn't that right, Mas?" Canda smiled at her husband.
"Yes, could. Documents can be followed, the important thing is that Dad told his KUA side first. Later Dad called an acquaintance of Dad who worked there, but usually the marriage book is not direct so if suddenly so. But later given to the formality of the photo anyway." Givan was once an observer for such a marriage. That's why he can know.
"At the fastest it's a one-week process, to be a book. Hadi's cake was the same as Ceysa yesterday" Ghifar explained later.
"It's okay, Pa. That's the wedding card." Chandra knows the form of proof of marriage today.
"Yes, that's what it is." Ghifar responded lightly.
"Where are you coming in, Canda. It's night now, get Izza to bed too. I'll tell Nando to pick up the kids, worry Cala Cali's fussy." Givan thought of his twin who was not one.
"Yes, Mas. Kiss it first."
Ghifar opened his mouth in disbelief. "God! There's a potential ghost." Increasingly shocked himself when his brother gave a brief kiss on the cheek of his ex-lover.
Canda was Ghifar's girlfriend who was married to Ghifar's own brother, Givan. The story, in the novel Belenggu Eight Brothers. Please follow the story to understand the family tree.
"Biarin, later Cendol does not rummage if it has not been kissed." Givan sat next to his sister with his cell phone out.
"Let's call that KUA guy, I hope he hasn't slept. I'm gonna call Nando first." Givan knew his little sister had a problem with one of his confidants.
"Yes, Bang." Ghifar pulled out his phone.
"Yes, come here later. You called Hadi to get evidence as well as the evidence." Givan was getting ready to talk to someone on his phone.
"Yes, Dad." Chandra continued her footsteps.
In the living room, they were busy talking to their cell phones. Until the screenshot evidence that Hadi sent, made them nod and look at each other.
"She just took off the cage, didn't she?" Ghifar made his comment.
"No, his parents trusted the child too much. I do believe in children, but I can read and distinguish their movements. Zio is a bit suspicious, lots of excuses to the garage and likes to go. Mumpung asked for marriage, just hastened before conceding." Givan drew his own suspicions.
"Isn't it Dad who asked Zio to get married soon?" Chandra felt like there was a mistake in the confession.
"Grandfather Izza, women come here often. But, he's on Zio's porch. We must go to him and kill him, even though he is a young boy and a potential ghost here. Something is suspicious." Givan couldn't possibly have said all his suspicions.
"But Ceysa gave birth, Bang." Ghifar is like teasing his brother.
Givan's face instantly turned flat. "Damn what he trusted!" Givan glanced at his eldest son. "If you say from the beginning, you won't wait for Dayyan to be born." He pointed at Chandra full of annoyance.
"I tried to follow Ceysa's wishes, Dad." Chandra is wrong and afraid of being blamed.
"Don't repeat, Boss." Ghifar pointed at Chandra with a hand gesture that was like a firearm.
"Okay, ready." Chandra immediately saluted by displaying his wide smile.
"Udah registered, it's timed. After Dzuhur aja, because the morning must enter the data and requirements first." Givan shows evidence of the chat on his phone screen to Chandra.
"okay, Dad. Thanks though. Hadi and Ceysa are also ready to go to Sekar to solve the problem." Chandra also showed her a chat message.
"You have to make sure Izza gets clean water." Ghifar rubbed his chin with a serious expression.
Chandra and Givan laughed. They both remembered Chandra's words, which said either the other woman would be cut open.
"Tuh, your brothers are coming. I set it up first." Givan moves to get out of his house.
They are busy with their families and obligations, so they fall asleep quickly after making sure all the children are asleep. A rushed morning for Givan, as he had an appointment to deliver the terms of the marriage to the KUA.
Izza felt like a dream for him, he did not expect that he would soon be reunited with Chandra. The thing he was looking forward to, had to happen when his mother was gone.
"Let's stay here, Za. Chandra's house will be occupied, so Ra moves. After tomorrow Ra will also be escorted back to his boarding school. Or you're the anter, let's all vacation together Chandra." Canda smiled sweetly, picking the tip of the toge he was about to cook.
"Well, what house?" Izza thought about his house which was only occupied by himself.
"Submit, want to be sold, contracted, or occupied by your brother. You have to come with Chandra, not here, but wherever Chandra works. You follow him, Biyung's cake that I was invited to continue with my father. But in the end, Chandra must have come back here. We want our grandchildren to gather, the cake of the great-grandchildren mamah Dinda and papah Adi." Canda turned his head back to his prospective daughter-in-law who was frying tempeh and knew it.
"Hmm.." Izza hoped that he would bring Chandra back home. He thought, it would be peaceful if the in-laws did not know the good of their household.
"Why, Deck? Where do you want to live?" Chandra, who was enjoying her breakfast, covered the chatter of the women.
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