Carnations, My Pay Wife
Chess Play
Tonight Cantika stay at home both her parents, all of you miss the atmosphere of the House and her family, Mama is very happy they chat a lot, so much, regardless of Gilang's anxiety that continues to be challenged by papa playing chess.
"Please baby you go back to the bedroom and now sleep and rest" said Mama when glancing at her beloved daughter yawned
"Yes Ma, Cantika went upstairs first" walked up the stairs
"Pa...Mama slept first huh" Mama walked towards her room
Now lives Gilang and Mr. Anwar,
"Pa.... Gilang follow Istrahat to the room yes"
Gilang felt his body was so tired because of the many jobs he had to finish today
"Can't, you beat me first can only sleep" said Mr. Anwar indifferently
"Yes pa..."
In the game of chess Gilang always lose, because it does not concentrate anymore and also this game something that is not liked, Gilang prefers martial arts and boxing sports.
Mr. Anwar deliberately because he wanted to prank Gilang who seemed to have given up, and yawned beve times.
"Yes ..I won again" cried Mr. Anwar
However there was no response from Gilang, feeling ignored Lord Anwar raised his head
"Basic .. disrespectful to parents, invited to play chess and even sleep"
anwar's Gerrick
Gilang had been snoring his beautiful dream, with the position of the body sitting, and his head lowered
"Relope.. continue your game back" Mr. Anwar hit the table hard, leaving the chessboard boy strewn across the floor.
"Australia....,,"
Gilang jumped in shock. rubbed his eyes that had reddened.
"Yes pa.." Gilang fixed his sitting position
"You gather the chess boy first"
Gilang just obediently crouched down to choose the chess child that had been scattered.
"I know papa is pranking me now, just try earlier Cantika wanted to be invited back home this incident will definitely not happen"
"What do you think, let's hurry" Mr. Anwar grew excited to see the listless Gilang
"Your description is Silent, you think you can ***-*** here sleep with your child" Mr. Anwar smiled with satisfaction
Cantika woke up from her sleep and glanced at the clock of the room wall already showed at two in the morning,
"Why Brother Gilang has not yet returned to this room, did he sleep on the sofa" Cantika circulated his gaze toward the sofa but empty, empty, lazily Cantika dragged her footsteps out of the room and peered down from the second floor
It looks Gilang who took pains to endure his drowsiness, while occasionally rubbing his eyes
"Your brother Gilang, you must be very tired and papa looks happy to see you like that"
Cantika went down the stairs slowly and walked up to them
Seeing the arrival of Cantika Gilang's smile widened, seemed to get a fresh breeze, he was sure Cantika would help him.
" Pa is late at night, papa istrahat first yes" Cantika sat in the sofa next to Papa and tried to persuade him
"Papa is not tired son, see this spirit of papa from the beginning until now is still the same" said his father
"But tomorrow you have to work" Cantika tried again
"Cantika dear.. half of our company has been taken by your brother Larasati and taken care of by her husband, and the company here already has a papa Assistant who is reliable and deft, so papa only monitors his work now"
"But pa..Silang looks sleepy and tired, anyways his work in the office also piled up"
" What cares papa" indifferently and continue to play