The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA56'S CHAT. Anger poured out


"Don't carelessly take ulcer medicine, even though the drug looks safe. Rest first, after entering some bribes. If it's okay, continue eating again." Kenandra observed that Izza was already willing to chew and swallow her food. 


"But still nauseous he said." Chandra seems to be very worried about his wife. 


"Let's give me some warm water first." Kenandra was going to go back out of the room. 


"He asked for medicine, he said, Bang." Canda followed Kenandra's footsteps.


"Yes later, after this if not later given medicine." Kenandra sat back down to Givan. 


"Late next month, I'm scheduled to inject KB again." Givan glanced at Kenandra. Givan was very dizzy with the problems of his children's household, although the problems of Ceysa and Hadi's household had receded. However, Givan continued to think about how they were going forward. Because he believes, if economic problems without proper countermeasures, will certainly be repeated continuously. 


"Yes, I'll provide." Kenandra checks her phone, she gets a message from his wife. 


"Canda, tell Izza to stay here first. While the house has not been arranged, it means there is nothing yet. Let him not be ashamed if he wants to eat, do not have to go back and forth in and out of the house. Another Key, another Jasmine, another also Ceysa. Key is the same Jasmine anyway, her husband can support and previously Key and Jasmine already have household appliances. Another Ceysa, he was forced into exile due to circumstances. Inevitably, Ceysa and Hadi must be independent. Moreover, this same Chandra Izza is still new, must be surprised to have to arrange eating all sorts. Plus yesterday, Izza was nothing to her mother. Another Jasmine the same Key right, he was from college had his own kitchen, take care of his own food. So no surprise, the marriage must be ready to cook, must be ready to wash clothes. Izza's education and habits are not the same as our upbringing and upbringing. Naturally, if he is shocked, keteteran to take care of the husband. Plus, there was nothing in his house. So, he's very confused. Whereas, when you were in our family, I was in rehab. You come, you have no obligation to take care of me. I have come too, the obligation you take care of me helped by my mother. In the beginning, you didn't really cook yourself, you just helped cook. Wash clothes too, you are helped by papah Adi. It was only after I found out, that I was raging and you started to change a little bit. Don't hesitate, don't hesitate! Hey, you used to be too huffed, right? Because of the house, because every time you meet in-laws, because you are both in-laws, because of one kitchen with in-laws, you should be lost. Try, we look at ourselves. Naturally, one or two days they were in us first. The first night of the cake, the second night, we often do it and will not be envious of the children of ghosts. Don't make excuses, instead of just marrying one day your daughter-in-law is sick. Shame on us, Canda. What is on the minds of others who know, especially when the family of Izza who know, his illness because of hunger is detained. Surely people think, her in-laws are stingy, her husband is stingy, food matters are just a count of gentleness. Trivial indeed, but all families will get bad talk, not just Chandra. It's okay if our daughters anyway, we have taught them to be independent since childhood. Our boys are too. But because of their thoughts, that they are working. They think that the one who has to work at home is his wife, they deliberately release their independence at home because of his status already have a wife. Just hold Izza here with Chandra, let them talk us in the back as well." Givan expressed his annoyance at his wife. 


"Yes, Mum." Canda understood, that if her husband is like that he only needs to obey. 


"I'll take a multivitamin, Van. I'll go back, the youngest's schedule checks up." Kenandra prescribed the medicine at the table, then she left. 


"What if you vomit, when you don't get treated?" Givan took the piece of paper. 


"Try eating regularly, snacking regularly. Stomach filled, digestion is smooth, the cake is really just hungry just held back. If it's three days, let me know." Kenandra turned around for a moment, then she continued her footsteps. 


"Hm, okay. Thanks." Thanks." Givan was bearded by reading writing that was not clear letter to be read it. 


"It's just a vitamin, but a lot right?" Givan wondered alone. 


Canda thought of that, because even though Ceysa was not the son of her current husband. But Ceysa is the child she gave birth to. 


"Why what?" Givan always asks Canda why, every Canda wants to go out of the house. 


"Ke Ceysa anyway." Canda showed off his teeth. She could not lie to her husband at all. 


"You what?" Givan had no intention of banning it, but if there was any other purpose other than just playing, he would have banned it. 


"Love the money." His smile had to be wide-fetched. 


"Udah I'll handle. You play, play. Don't give money, especially in front of Giska. He was offended later, if he knew his son-in-law was still whining for money with his parents. He must have felt that his children could not love, that they could not. There must be such a thought. You're just playing around, don't talk about money." Givan did not mean to always keep his wife at home, but he did not want his wife to reveal what was right in his own mind. 


"Yes, Mas. I'm out first."


Izza who heard her mother-in-law playing to her house, because her daughter there, immediately thought something else. Because in his sick condition, his mother-in-law instead visited his daughter who was clearly healthy and did not need his attention. 


He remembered some of his brothers who always commented on him first, who had been moved to become the son-in-law of the richest man in the village. They think the rich are the judges. While the son-in-law, still a stranger who will never be splashed wealth of the boss. 


Outside of the material that he did not expect, he only wanted to be noticed more especially when the condition was not fine as it is now. Let alone the material, even attention he will lose to the daughter of the boss rather than to the son-in-law of the boss. He remained a stranger, in the midst of this large family of material and caring sufficiency. 


"What dreamer? Listen, was Dad angry? We can't fight, and I'll be angrier. Sorry huh? I can only apologize, because I can not love the occupancy and its comfortable contents. I've been wandering all this time, while in college. So, household appliances of all kinds, yes complete in my residence as long as I wander there. I'll wait for you to be healthy, I'll talk about our next plan. Sorry, can't give me a fancy reception just yet. Because I have other plans, more important than our reception. What matters is that we are both in a sacred bond, right?" Chandra rubbed his wife's temple. 


Izza was stunned, hearing there was something more important than their reception. Reception is quite important for him, he wants all his friends to know that the end of his struggle for ten years is happy. He wants the whole world to know that they have finally succeeded in uniting in a sacred bond. 


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