The Father Boy
ALA43'S CHAT. Chandra's Threat
"What do you mean? You riled us up, Bang?!" Ardi approached his brother.
"Yes! Out everyone!" Zuhdi directly pushed his sister's chest.
"Candy, gini, gini. Come on in first." Chandra embraces his uncle, as he is holding his sister.
"Hey, Bang. We are also grandchildren of ashes and ma, we have rights in this house." Zuhdi's sister looks so brave.
"Oh yeah? Do you make a home foundation? Is there a joint venture to buy bricks? The sand? The wood? Cement? Ceramics and so on? Does anyone make waterways too? Do you have septictank and WC? Not to be complacent, not to brag about what I have. But just so you know, this house I'm rebuilding! Your husband opened a business, schooled this house letter. Your husband ran away, I boiled this house in the bank! I never understood, why you guys visit to the gini cake. If I'm naughty, I've been behind the name of this house." Zuhdi pointed at his sister.
"You're my son-in-law's Hajj, Di. As for us, we're just ordinary people." Zuhdi's only brother came out of the house, his face so similar to his late mother's.
"Indeed why? The rich my in-laws? Who gets the inheritance, my wife. Not me! You don't know my shame, when my wife asked her parents for rice first. Do you guys have any help? Do you have any of us eating yet? You were never in trouble with me! In the past I asked for help to help pay for my marriage and Giska, you raised your hands. I married his sister, but their brothers helped with the cost and all sorts of things were lacking. Where you guys going? Tau, if you guys are little bones, I feel for myself. At least, why did you guys at that time have to burden you with cigarette speech to smear nothing, empty coffee, no snacks? Hey, kilo snacks a quarter of ten thousand you don't want to drop, do you? Even the cheapest cigarettes, you don't want to donate, right? Your son was born, you asked a two-million-price stroller to Giska. Do you deserve that? The more you come here, the more you run." Zuhdi appointed his brothers one by one.
"The rich are stingy? How calculation? So it seems like his in-laws' teachings?" This is getting hotter here.
"Yes, we're stingy. Yes, we're calculating. Yes, it is the teachings of our great-grandfathers. If you need to remember, don't work tomorrow? Later dianterin kok severonnya. It's okay for workers too, this stingy boss still loves severance really," Chandra's speech became their gut-breaker.
"Not so, Bang. That is, Bang Zuhdi should not reveal the already. Like, it's shodaqohnya. Why discussed, it even became ria," explained Zuhdi's sister with a sudden friendly tone full of tenderness.
"You know I'm alms to you guys? Why not just accept it? Why even nudu? Just so you know, my in-laws' teachings are like this! My in-law! You remember! Prefer brothers and neighbors to give alms. You need to remember that, you need to memorize that. If it were not for his advice, I would have shodaqohkan in the right place. Not in the brothers, who even run and do not know themselves so." Zuhdi looked at his family one by one with a look of guts.
"Well, tidy. The house was demolished, Mom. Rather than being occupied, but it's like this." Chandra nudged his uncle-in-law's arm.
"Shut up, Chandra!" Aini pointed her finger at Chandra.
"Yes, I'll shut up and never hear your plea again tomorrow." Chandra embraces her uncle. "Come, Mom." Chandra took Zuhdi away from the house.
"They don't have to be given M I E A Y A M anymore!!" lantang Cala who wrapped her hand past the nape of her brother to hold on.
Chandra and Zuhdi's surging stomachs held back laughter from hearing the little boy's words. They understand Cala is a child who does not understand anything, but does not have to say in the midst of their emotions. Because according to Chandra and Zuhdi, it is very unethical to laugh after snapping.
"Oh Allah, sister-in-law of Canda." Zuhdi kept laughing at last, after being quite far from his parents' yard.
"Yes, Bi? The youngest child, because the remains are so like," said Chandra made Zuhdi laugh so crispy.
"He's trying this, Bang." Cala framed the face of the role model who carried her body, then she widened her eyes as much as possible.
"Heeeeehhhhh, do not know if they open their eyes too wide eyes can roll."
Chandra let out his last laugh, his nine-year-old sister still looks funny in his opinion. Even the younger sister was always carrying, even though she was tall.
"Udah, Deck. Ash can bengek nyampe home later." Zuhdi eased his laughter.
"Gemes is right Adek nyoe, only we look like dad." Chandra kissed her sister's cheek.
"What a biyung ininya look like." Cala touched her brother's eyelids.
"The father-like grandfather is right." Zuhdi pinched Cala's cheek softly.
"Dayyan looks like Abu." Cala pointed at Zuhdi's face.
"Say you look like Grandpa." Chandra thinks to himself.
"Hadi's Similar to Ceysa. If you say Ceysa with others, even Abu does not believe. Because Dayyan is a lot like Hanya." Zuhdi regulated his tired breathing from laughing.
"Pastilah like Hadi, the night was worked out. As the word goes, he drained his virginity stock. From the story of Ceysa, Hadi repeated ngelakuin until he was unconscious. Even out, it is still embedded that is his possession. Hurry up and clean up first, this is it." Chandra occasionally looks at the streets because they are not flat anymore.
"Mom used to be sick, so it was delayed a few days. After being fit, women are difficult to be persuaded. Alesan peed, in the bathroom he was bumping not out. The drama was right that first night, Bang. Later that night you'll be doing it yourself." Zuhdi shook his head in memory.
"Dad already love the step, already give notes what to buy." Chandra chuckled small.
"Mother used to be loved by your father, sort of like a lubricant. Uh, I don't know your grandfather. Remember very well the message of grandfather, who asked Abu not to maksa his son, but persuaded. Tired of this mouth, Bang. Taken home to Abu's parents, his name is rich, whining just sleep in a makeshift room with a bathroom that has no closet. That day alone in your mother-in-law, surely he can adjust, but Abu who can't bear."
Chandra captures the story with another understanding. He immediately remembered Izza's desire to live in his own home, probably because it would be difficult for Izza to adjust to his family environment. Although different houses, of course Izza will often lock himself because it is not comfortable. Chandra is now thinking about how they will be in the future, whereas he will never leave the cottage. Although different houses, but still one fence and one yard.
"So Abu gave up?" Chandra had thought he would give up if he later experienced something like that.
"While giving up, but…
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