
"Why Nak?" mama Mila asked when she saw her son was silent from now on.
"I've decided to keep replying to them, but in my own way!" Jason.
"Son, can we do this!" talk to Adrian again.
"I won't torture them, I won't do anything to them!" jason said, a grin escaped his lips.
Mr. Adrian frustrated, should he renege on his promise to his late father.
"Son!"
"Don't get in my way, being evil is necessary when our families are hurt."
Mr. Adrian sitting in a chair, the middle-aged man exhales slowly, well he will support whatever his son wishes.
"Just no bloodshed, that's all, right?" ask Jason.
"Then let's make them pay with tears that after spilling they won't be able to stop."
At a glance the shadow of the late Mr. Abraham is printed clearly on the look of Jason's face, Mr. Adrian can see it.
"Son, whatever you do makes them aware of their mistakes, and instead of making a bigger grudge, Papa wants you to solve this at all costs" said Mr. Adrian expressed his wish.
"It's none of your business!" jason firmly.
"If you still want to be here please enjoy your honeymoon, I'll be home, my wife is waiting at home" Jason told his parents.
Then Jason passed away, he would talk about his desire for revenge on his wife. Either Shirleen would agree or not but she would try to explain.
The duration of the trip made Jason reach the city when the sun was about to sink. Jason knocked on the door, missing his children and his wife.
Ipah opened the door, he saw his Easy Lord looked tired, he wanted to ask what had happened but felt it was not his business so he was silent.
"Where's my wife? Why did you open the door?" ask Jason.
"Miss is breastfeeding Brother Tuan Muda, Brother from earlier fussy continues, maybe because he did not see the Young Master all day yesterday" explained Ipah.
"Yes, that's it."
Jason rushed to the room, missing his son.
"By.." he said as he opened the door.
Shirleen, who still calmed Jacob, spontaneously turned to hear the voice she desperately longed for.
"By.." - Shirleen.
Jason just hugged his wife, he knew for sure his wife was stricken with worry because of his cellphone that could not be contacted from yesterday.
"I'm afraid something's happened to you... How, has Papa met?" ask Shirleen.
"Here, in a remote village. He disguised himself as an ordinary person!" answer Jason.
"Ah thank goodness!" shirleen.
"By, how are the kids, how are they?" jason asked as his hand gently rubbed Shirleen's distended stomach.
"Now!" Shirleen gives Jacob to her husband, and sure enough, the baby was silent no longer fussy when it was in Jason's arms.
"That's your son!" shirleen.
"So I was angry, once I saw Papa was directly diem."
"Yes dong, it's Papa's son, this Papa whiz." said Jason.
After Jason put Jacob to bed, he headed to the bathroom to refresh his body, later after finishing bathing he would express his intentions to Shirleen.
Shirleen prepared a change of clothes for her husband.
Jason came out of the bathroom, saw Shirleen smiling at him.
"Why By?" ask Jason.
"Magrib yuk!" bring Shirleen.
Jason gasped, ah yes he forgot his five-time prayer service, even from yesterday he had many prayers.
"Would you be a priest?" ask Shirleen.
"God willing!" sure Jason.
Fear of being wrong, it is the ultimate ordeal to become a better Muslim.
"Alhamdulillah, slowly will be able to, the spirit of Papa!" shirleen said as they finished their magrib prayer.
"Yes By!" said Jason.
"By, here I want to talk." pinta Jason, he still uses the sarong, because it's still waiting for the time.
"What's wrong?" ask Shirleen.
"I want something with you!" said Jason.
"Ask what?"
"It's about me and my family, well about us too, I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you or anything, it's just my thinking, maybe you think I'm selfish but I can't help it."
"Hemmm, I think I know what that means, it's Papa's problem, right?" guess Shirleen.
Jason closed his eyes, then nodded slowly.
"So what are you doing?" ask Shirleen again.
"By. let's say I'm a bad person, but..."
Tok tok, the door is suddenly knocked.
Before long Misca's voice sounded from out there, "Mother, Papa, can Brother come in?" tanyakanya.
"Just go in. Brother." said Jason.
"Papa... Brother kangen!" pekik Misca was excited when she opened the door. The little girl just rushed into Jason's arms.
"Papa also misses Papa's Princess, how can the champion not?" ask Jason enthusiastically.
"Hemmm," Misca smiled victoriously, then nodded in agreement.
"Well, so is this her request?" ask Jason then.
"Eemm, what yaah! Papa wants to take a request from Big Brother, right, but?" ask Misca.
"Eemm, if Papa can definitely Papa kabulin dong!"
"Mother too!" misca looked towards her mother.
"If Papa agrees Mama agrees too." replied Shirleen.
"Papa, may Brother ask for a little money Papa, let not many Sister also want to ask for money Mother, Brother wants to buy new shoes for friends Brother, sister, she was a good child only yesterday a few days ago Brother ever heard he got angry with his mother for asking for new shoes, even though his shoes are so ugly Mother, it's natural he asked." said Misca.
Shirleen nodded in understanding, as did Jason, just a shoe turned out.
"But Brother also will not get the money directly, if Brother wants to get the money Brother must work first, how?" ask Shirleen.
"Work? You're a kid, what job?" ask Misca wonder.
Shirleen could have given Misca the money she asked for, however much she could, but Shirleen wanted to see how much her daughter cared for her neighbor.
"By, what the hell are you?" jason whispered, but Shirleen did not care.
Also so that Misca can appreciate something later, that if you want to get something it is either in the form of money or whatever must be willing to sacrifice.
"Tomorrow Brother has started to take off, so every morning the duty of Brother to help Bi Ipah flush plants in the garden, for one week, for one week, later if it's been a week Brother can payday and the money can be made to buy the shoes of his friend" explained Shirleen.
"By, don't do it, love me, what the hell are you?" Jason slightly disagreed, however he always got money so easily from childhood, for him the money to buy shoes was only a small part of his wealth, why should make his son bother.
"okay!" misca agreed.
"Deal?" ask Shirleen.
"Mother's Deal!"
Jason gawked, how could Misca agree without any burden of thought.
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