The Father Boy
ALA64S. Take a nap together
The door of the guest room was wide open, with Izza slumbering in the arms of her husband. When Givan entered the house, the scene was clear before his eyes as he turned to the room to see the contents of the room were wide open. Unusually, the door of the room was wide open.
The view of Izza's forehead covered in towels, indicates that Izza is not okay now. Givan knew his son-in-law was sick.
Givan moves to pull the door, then steps inside to find his wife. The routine scenery as usual, which makes Givan calm every day is Canda was in his room with a mobile phone. He knew his wife was just looking for entertainment, not to play with fire with him.
"Jew…." Givan came in and closed the door to his room.
"Yes, Mum." Canda looked over and refocused on his wife.
"Izza is sickly so why?" Givan sat on the edge of the bed and leaned against the head of the bed.
He noticed the screen of his wife's phone, which was played while lying down. Givan knew clearly, if his wife was just playing the game at the moment.
"Not usually stay up? He was told to sleep too." The focus of Canda is divided.
"There's something else, he's this unkind cake kept. Nahan is hungry, please take it because it is not told. We didn't tell him, because he wasn't in front of us. Where do we know, if in Chandra's house there is no food or snacks. Even so, he is resistant because it does not feel good the same time we want to sleep first. Either because he didn't dare to sleep inside, because the old house was empty. But last night I missed Kaleel, Izza was in the living room crying. As you can see, I'm just a man-in-law, want to be hesitant, where there are no witnesses. Later even the viral cake, later my turn viral because the father-in-law is the same daughter-in-law." Givan rubbed his wife's head.
"How should I go? His name is new too, naturally. Do I have to make a fuss over Dinda? Canda here first, Canda eat, Canda clothes, Canda keep Gavin Gibran, Canda let's go to the shop, let's go to the market, let's shop, let's buy skincare, let's go to the beauty clinic." Canda quit the game app.
"Well, you can't be Izza's BESTie?" Givan laid his body beside his wife, because his wife gave him a place.
"I'm the important one to approach. Same other brother-in-law I'm BESTie, with their notes initially approached me and familiar me first. I know anyway, yes let's go to the minimarket walk too." Canda glanced at her husband.
Givan knew his wife's friendly and cool habits, even with his younger brothers Canda was close. Not infrequently, his younger brother often swapped plagues with his wife.
"Yes, you approach him first, he's a skeptic of the man." Givan closed his eyes, he began to get sleepy when his head was stuck to the pillow.
"Izza yesterday was not like this, this marriage is a bit different. Come play, yepa, chat." Canda remembers Izza's habits yesterday.
Canda pushed on her husband's chest, so her husband straightened his back.
"Ehmm." Givan kept his eyes closed, despite knowing his arm was pressured with his wife's weight.
Canda half-goose over by admiring the face of her husband who regularly went to the clinic with her, it happened since Canda lost his good friend, his mother-in-law. Routine activities, now Canda do with her husband.
"Why isn't he now? That's my question." Canda rubbed his chin.
"Because he came home yesterday, now he's staying. So as long as he's that guest, he's just pretending to be cool. He played two hours at the most." Givan opened his eyes that felt heavy. The red hue in his eyes looks so evenly distributed, the drowsiness of Givan is difficult to be held back by the muscle strength of his eyelids.
"Yes, really, too. So how am I supposed to do?" Joking around his eyes looking for ideas.
"Must sleep first." Givan pulled his wife's head against his chest.
"When I sleep?" Canda again straightened her head, she noticed her husband's thin lips.
"Basic!" Givan chuckled slightly, pulling his wife's head.
He remembered, for a long time he had given an inner living to his wife. Perhaps last, was two days before Ceysa's wedding. With his eyes closed, he tried to resurrect his own n. He realized his wife was much younger than him five years, the need for it was clearly still needed by Canda.
Hours later, Givan orders Chandra to pick up his sister at the airport. Izza sighed, as she had just relaxed together enjoying a wonderful time with her husband, but her husband had already been given orders to come back out.
"Yes, Dad." Chandra came out of his room after they performed Ashar prayers together.
"However?" Chandra kissed his wife's lips at a glance, then she immediately came out of the room.
There was a conversation of the father and son outside the room, added the arrival of a guest who claimed to have needs with Chandra. Izza was so curious that he got out of bed and stepped out of the room.
"Later maleman, Mom." Chandra was still in the doorway, as Izza walked out of the room.
Like a chance for Givan to make Izza close to his wife. "Called Biyung, Deck. Tuh, Biyung's in the living room." In fact, Canda did not at all call his daughter-in-law.
"Yes, Dad." Izza nodded and closed the door of the room they occupied.
"Bacco for what?" Givan sat down to accompany Zuhdi.
"It's Chandra's business, Van." Zuhdi covered the problem that Givan did not know.
Izza stopped his steps for a moment, then he turned to look at the people. She wondered what she and her husband had to do. She was confused because her husband told her nothing.
However, he again continued his footsteps up to the family room. "Yes, Biyung. How's it?" Izza approached her mother-in-law who was folding clothes and accompanied the two daughters who were born different that day.
"Did?" Canda frowned, confused by the arrival of Izza who asked indistinctly.
"Dad said, Biyung called me" Izza explained, pointing to the living room as seen from her place.
"Isn't he?" Canda scratched his head. He is not a man who understands without being given clarity and orders first.
"Who? How's it?" Izza was confused himself.
"Udahlah! Just sit here." Canda patted the place next to him.
"Yes, Biyung." Izza obeyed the orders of her mother-in-law.
"Have you eaten?" ask Canda, with a directed look at the television.
Izza tries to ease Canda's work, by helping to fold their clothes to one house. "It's noon, Biyung," Izza replied according to what her mother-in-law asked.
"Eat again, do you want delivery?" Canda glanced at the movements of his son-in-law's hands, then he rolled his gaze at the activities of his two young children who were a henchman sitting on the sofa by playing his new toy.
"No, Biyung. It's full." Izza recalled, if her husband had not given her the money.
"Ck, but Biyung is hungry." Canda immediately pulled his phone lying down.
Izza was immediately scared, because he realized he did not hold the money a penny. With tens of dollars left, she left it at her husband's house.
"Dec, tell me I'm filling up the money here." Canda gave Cali his phone.
"Where's the father?" Cali got off the couch.
"In the living room, Dek," Izza replied, trying to get close to the youngest sister in the family. Izza knew that Cali was her husband's cousin, not really her younger brother.
"Dad…." Cali ran with his cell phone.
Izza was a little prong, because he was not asked to spend money. Or, just a bad taste.
But her father-in-law showed up with his mother-in-law's cell phone back. "I haven't taken care of mobile banking, Canda. Just use cash first, right? What the hell is Jajan? I still have three hundreds." Givan returned the phone, then gave the money out of his pocket.
"Who? How are you going to spend tomorrow?" Canda welcomes money from her husband.
Izza was downcast, he was offended and felt his in-laws were burdened because he was not helping their kitchen money.
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