Chasing Love Shavira
#68 Family Daddy Big
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Today Ical and Avi directly check out from the hotel in the Bukittinggi area. They will move to Padang, where Ismail's father and Fadillah's family live.
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They chose lodging in the center of Padang. That afternoon Ical invited Avi to enjoy the field satay in the city center. Avi looks to eat voraciously.
"Well, I eat a lot of tumbens.. Is there anything in it, right ?" Ical's whisper in Avi's ear.
"Isa.. What the hell Mas. Don't know. No longer a lager." replied Avi blushed shyly.
"Hopefully they are here." seduced Ical while blinking one eye.
Avi just smiled at the husband.
After eating, Ical immediately took Avi to the family address of Ismail's father. It is not difficult to find it because the address sought is located in a housing that is quite famous in the city of Padang.
"It's at the address, sir" said the taxi driver they were riding online.
"Thank you, sir." Ical gave the money to pay the fare to the driver.
Ical and Avi looked at a 2-story house that looked silent.
"Silent kok ya Mas. Is this really his house ?" ask Avi.
"His mercy is in accordance with what the Union of Fatimah loves. Let's try to get in." replied Ical.
"Yes, it's." Avi followed her husband's steps.
"Assalamualaik." Ical said hello after opening the fence of the house that was not locked.
"Waalaikumsalam." answered a voice from behind the door.
Avi and Ical smiled at the teenage girl who opened the door.
"Who are you looking for, sir, ma'am ?" ask the girl friendly.
"Is this Oma Nisa's house ?" ask Ical.
"Yes right." replied the girl.
"Can we meet Oma ?" ask Ical again.
"could. Sorry, who are you guys ?" the girl asked back.
"We are the son and daughter-in-law of Ismail's father." replied Ical.
"Oohs.. You are the son of Om Ismail. Have seat. I call Oma." The girl ran straight into the house.
"We sit here only Yang." invite Ical while pointing at the chair on the terrace.
Avi and Ical waited for a while before the host came out.
"Let's go inside. Grandma was waiting." the girl appeared again to call them.
Ical and Avi follow the girl to the inside of the house. Arriving at a half-open room, Avi and Ical were welcome to sit down.
Avi immediately sat down and was stunned to look at the garden in front of him. The room is indeed facing a beautiful garden complete with its swimming pool.
"Well, is it good ?" avi said while looking at her husband.
"Yes. Very beautiful garden. Make it at home." reply Ical.
Avi again enjoyed the beautiful scenery in front of him.
"Your grandmother turned out to be a rich man dear." whispered Ical.
"Yes Mas. But we don't know what Grandma looks like." Avi whispered back.
"Sorry you waited a long time. I prayed first" said a soft voice.
"It's okay, Grandma. Grandma how are you ?" Avi approached the old woman who was limping with her cane.
"Thank you good, son. I finally get to meet my granddaughter." Grandma pulled Avi's hand to get closer to him. Then they hugged releasing the miss.
"I'm also happy to meet my grandmother" Avi said.
"I'm sorry Grandma didn't look for you, son. Even Grandma is hostile towards your Father and Mother." Grandma Said.
"Let's sit there. Grandma still wants to hug you." Grandma walked towards the gasebo while being assisted by Avi.
"Sir, this is Avi's husband." Avi introduced Ical.
"Assalamualaikum Grandma. I'm Ical." Ical kissed Grandma Avi's hand.
"You're young to be married ? How old are you guys ?" ask Grandma.
"Yes Nek. Thank God we also have 3 children, twins." replied Ical.
"You seem to be the same age as Grandma's granddaughter, Sandra" Grandma said.
"My age is 24, Mas Ical 25" Avi said.
"Your eyes are very similar to Ishmael's." Grandma looked at Avi's face.
"Emang Yes, Grandma. Uncle tuo said my face resembled Mother's." said Avi.
"Yes. Your face looks like Nuraida but your eyes look like Ismail." Grandma explained.
"Yes Nek. Avi is the son of Ismail's father and Nuraida's mother." Avi tightened her embrace on Grandma.
"Grandmother wants you to stay here" Grandma said.
"Sorry Grandma. We've booked a room at hotel A in the middle of town." Avi refused subtly.
"Yes already. But I'll go home tonight. There's still so much Grandma wants to tell you and show you" Grandma said.
"Yes Nek." replied Avi after getting a nod from Ical.
"Who do you live with ?" ask Avi.
"Grandmother lived with Om you Ikhsan, who opened the door earlier her son, her name is Bella" replied Grandma.
Then Grandma told me the genealogy in her family. Ishmael's father had 2 brothers and 3 sisters. Her father's brother is dead, the other brother lives in Saudi Arabia, while the other two sisters live outside the city.
They were so happy to tell stories that it didn't feel like it was afternoon.
"Assalamualaik." A pair of male and female voices.
"Waalaikumsalam." they answered in unison.
"For there to be a guest" said the man.
"San, this is your nephew, Ismail's son." Grandma introduced Avi.
"Sister's son there are two ?" asked the man named Ikhsan while staring at Avi and Ical alternately.
"I, Avi, Ismail's Father's Son. This is my husband, Ical." Avi introduced himself.
"You're married apparently. But looks young ?" Ikhsan hugged his nephew.
"yes Om. We married young." Ical answered.
"It was unexpected that Ismail had a beautiful daughter." Ikhsan praised.
"I'm sorry Om. We married without a guardian. We didn't know where the Avi family was" Ical said.
"Yes. Om heard the story about you and your parents from Andi, Fatimah's husband" Ikhsan said.
"Do you have children ?" ask Citra, Ikhsan's wife.
"Aunty. Our children are twins 3, the age of a year." replied Avi.
"Gee.. Funny for sure." Citra said.
"Kalo Mama wants us to make more twins." Ikhsan tease.
"Damn.. What the hell Pa. Our son is a virgin. Who's waiting for Bella's granddaughter." Citra protested.
Avi just laughed at the joking husband and wife. Ical also smiled to see his happy wife.
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