
"Look at your husband, just like his papa used to. Mamah after the lahiran is also like that, papah Marvel every day upset. I didn't get the ration!"
"Emang men are all like that huh mah?" asked Kiran innocently.
"Maybe all. But mama doesn't know either."
"I nyamperin mas Marvel used to. Poor thing, since there's Joe he's like he's in a duakan."
"Yes, get there fast. Let mama take care of Joe."
Kiran moved from her seat and approached her husband, who was sitting by the pool.
"Dude,....!" Call Kiran.
"Hemmm,.iya dear. Do you need anything?" Ask Marvel who cares the same about Kiran.
"Have a child. Don't act like this dong" Kiran said.
"So what should dong be like?"
"Yes as usual. Looks like Marvel first. It's okay to talk perverted too which is important don't be upset."
"Yes, stay upset, baby. The battery is almost gone. Not strong!"
"Yes patient, I told you to get pregnant again."
"Udah ah, want to swim!" Marvel jumped into the pool.
"Sana mas, to the end later back here again ya."
"Bikininin coffee baby" Marvel said as he swam.
"Yes," replied Kiran.
Kiran went back inside, she rushed to make her husband's favorite milk coffee. It was not long before Kiran returned to the pool with a cup of coffee.
"Mas, there's Jeff!" Said Kiran.
"Boss,.....!" Jeff greets.
"What's wrong?" ask Marvel flat.
"Boss there's something important I want to say" said Jeff, who looked panicked.
"Honey. You go inside first. Later on."
"Yes mas!"
After Kiran entered the house, Jeff spoke.
"Boss, Mr. Hasan. Mr. Hasan died in the cell" Jeff said.
"Don't joke!" Marvel.
"Serious boss. The police gave word this afternoon."
"Oh,....!" Marvel is confused, "Kiran is still recovering after giving birth. How do I tell him?"
"Tell me what the boss is. The bad news is that Kiran is Hasan's son."
"Then take care of the funeral. I'll tell my wife."
"Vel, why are you?, how come you look confused!"
"Anu mah, not me.....!" Marvel scratched his head not itchy.
"Why the hell mas?" kiran asked confusedly.
"Honey, you promise not to cry will not be sad and will not blame yourself yes," said Marvel increasingly makes Kiran confused.
"Mas, what's the matter?"
"Yes. What the hell are you doing?"
"Promise first,...!" Marvel's urgent.
"Yes. I Promise...!"
"Your father is dead" Marvel told his wife.
Suddenly the mood was silent. For a while Kiran was in her daydream. Seeing the wife who did not respond, Marvel immediately hugged his wife.
"You promised the same. Don't cry" whispered Marvel.
Huft, though,.....
Kiran let out a slow breath, then a faint smile covered the sadness.
"Your father's blood pressure's up. The reels are also going up" Marvel said again.
"I understand mas," said Kiran Lirih. "We're taking dad to his rest!"
"Yes, my dear!" Marvel gently rubbed his wife's head.
"You're so sorry, son," said Mrs Dona.
"Kiran tipped Joe ya mah."
"Yes dear. Go with your husband!"
Kiran went to take a shower for a while then changed clothes after which they went to the hospital.
Huw........
Kiran let out a rough breath as she looked at the coffin that was in front of her.
"Do you want to see your father's face for the last time?" ask Marvel.
"No mas!" Kiran replied firmly. "Better I don't see it than I'm sad later."
"Kiran, the strong one!" Fani patted Kiran on the shoulder.
"Yes mbak!"
The coffins were then put in an ambulance and they went to a public cemetery not far from Kiran's house.
Desi and Sika are not allowed to attend the funeral. So, they could only cry lamenting Hasan's departure.
God is so fair, right? Mr. Hasan who prayed and cursed his son and grandson died in the end he who was picked up first.