
"Still Pa!", said Syam down from Arya's car which will immediately leave for the capital.
"Yes, don't forget breakfast! You just drank milk!", pinta Arya.
"Ready Pa! Papa also carefully walk alone to the city! If you're tired, rest don't maxain continued Pa!"
"Yes!", said Arya. After saying goodbye, the car also shot towards the main road.
The atmosphere of the village is still quite dark because it is only a few minutes of dawn time passed.
Syam passed through the kitchen door that would have been unlocked. Her mother or sister had woken up at the hour like now.
"Assalamualaikum!", Sham entered the kitchen.
"Goddessalam! You know, the morning has really gone home deck?", asked Galuh who was cooking eggs for breakfast.
"Huum, among papa all the way to Jakarta!", said Syam sitting on a bench not far from Galuh.
"Oh yeah? Tumben papa to Jakarta!? There is no serious problem right?", Galuh put some eggs and a large bowl of white rice do not forget the sauce and crackers.
The menu was at the request of Lingga , Galuh just obeyed him. Since deciding to get back together, Lingga often asked for such a menu to remember their early marriage.
"Our mission succeeded brother! Finally papa Arya wants to see his brother also his father papa."
"Alhamdulillah, brother goes to the deck!", said Galuh cheerfully.
"Syam too Brother. Initially pessimistic sham persuaded papa, but eventually also luluh."
"Spill how to melt the heart of papa deck!", pinta Galuh. At the same time, Lingga was fondling Ganesh who was about to enter the kitchen to hear the chatter of his brother.
"A little extreme is actually sis!", said Sham.
"Extreme? Extreme how does it mean?", Galuh curious.
"That's...Sham discuss the shroud, death and the afterlife too!"
Galuh knitted his eyebrows together, the same thing Lingga did without approaching his wife and sister-in-law.
"Huum, Sham tells the philosophy of the shroud as Ustadz Mulyono said it was sis."
Galuh was agape a while ago after that he shook his head slowly.
"You're scaring papa? Don't be Sham, papa is trying to Istikomah. Do not be afraid of that kind, but be accompanied. Not that you're much better or smarter than papa, but you know for yourself what papa looks like."
"Yes sorry, at first Syam thought it was rich too that brother said just now. But it turns out papa is a bit difficult to conquer brother. And yes.maybe because his heart has been knocked by God, so early in the morning papa blind has changed his mind!", said Sham at length.
"Huum! Yes, brother is sure you know what you are doing not carelessly!", Galuh rubbed the head of Sham.
"Yes brother. Papa is a good man, only sometimes he doesn't want to be seen by others."
"Yes, I agree with you. Oh, aye! Berati, mama and papa to Jakarta both?", asked Galuh to his sister.
"Mama's not coming with me."
"Lho's? Wh why? Don't you usually come with me if you go?", asked Galuh.
"Mama don't want to go far from Ganesh he said brother!", replied Sham.
"O Allah!.mama!", Galuh shook his head slowly.
"But papa promised, if you're tired of taking a break. So don't force yourself to travel."
"Yes deck, just papa's cassian!" said Galuh.
"God willing papa will be fine brother!", said Sham. Linga throats slowly when pretending to be new will enter the kitchen.
"Have come home!" said Lingga.
"Yes bang, among Aryans!"
"Where are you going?", asked Lingga pretending not to hear Galuh and Sham. Then, Lingga handed Ganesh to Galuh who was standing next to him.
"To jakarta!", replied Sham.
"Ngapain?", asked Lingga.
Syam also tells everything without lacking anything in accordance with reality.
After Syam finished telling the story, Lingga smiled thinly and then scrambled his hair gently.
"So this is Yang, which you said a while ago?", asked Lingga to Galuh. Galuh nodded and smiled while fondling Ganesh.
"What did you say?", asked Sham to his sister-in-law. But Lingga just put his shoulders together.
Syam grunts a little.
"Six o'clock, change school uniforms. Then again mang Salim pick you up!", pinta Galuh.
"Yes my brother!", said Sham. After that he went to his room upstairs.
"Yes!"
"Heum!", murmured Galuh.
"Actually the son of papa tuh Abang what is Sham anyway?", asked Lingga while eating his crackers.
"What's that?"
"Ishhhh.", Galuh sizzled.
"See Nesh, your father's behavior. I'm a rich little boy who shunts because of the love of candy!", whispered Galuh to his son.
"Yes! Not father dong! It feels so old!"
"Oh.okay! Abah aja's! May???", asked Galuh chuckling.
"Here you are!", said Lingga rose from his stool and kissed Ganesh until the baby felt uncomfortable.
"Yeah, uh... Ganesh is this bang!"
"Biarin, tell me who the mother is. Yes Nesh?!", the phallus asked the laughing little baby for approval.
"Tok mom anyway? Very old!", said Galuh.
"Kesel is called mom? I also don't like being called Dad!"
The two then looked at each other after that they also laughed freely realizing their jokes.
Sekar who was originally going to the kitchen smiled at the happy scenery in front of him.
The middle-aged woman was very grateful, her eldest daughter's marriage was happy. In the past, he was very afraid if Galuh's marriage would fall apart considering the marriage was due to coercion. But finally, they prove that love over time is true regardless of the almighty role.
Sekar greets Ganesh to break the awkwardness as if Sekar eavesdropped on the conversation of his son and daughter-in-law.
Ganesh was happy to welcome his beautiful grandmother.
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"Mom, nitip Ganesh for a moment!", Galuh said to Sekar.
"Yes brother! Take it easy, there's the oma here, too. Isn't it Mba Gita?", asked Sekar to Gita.
"Yes! You guys take it easy, mama and your mother will definitely take good care of Ganesh. There's stock, right?", asked Gita.
"Udah Ma's. There were three bags, like we were gone for two hours! Is it bang?!"
"Yes ma, Mom. God willing if the business is finished we go straight home!", said Lingga.
"Yes, be careful!", ask Sekar.
"Yes ma'am!", said the couple.
The two entered a small car and left the large house.
On travel...
"Mang Salim already have a chat about how the wedding bang?", asked Galuh.
"Huum, that. The power to be simple that is important is legitimate according to religion and state. Do not want to neko-neko!", replied Lingga.
"Oh, thank God if there is a picture. So we can prepare as they please."
The phallus did not speak to his wife.
"What do you think?", asked Galuh to her husband who focused on driving.
"We made yuk Yang's house. Near the lower garden there is land owned by Haji Udin, we buy and make a house there anyway?", asked Lingga.
"Huh? How come suddenly you are rich?", asked Galuh confused.
"Well, I'll have a husband. They also need privacy. After all, it was the house of the late father. You have a right to live there too."
"Yes bang, but right.we also have the right to live here. Especially the brother who has restored our house."
Linga rubbed Galuh's head slowly. He understood his wife's words.
"What's wrong with renovating our parents' own house?"
"Yes not wrong!", said Galuh who bowed playing his finger. Lingga saw it was holding his wife's tiny hand.
"Wants to have a home for us. Just like the father who provides a home for the mother and her children!", said Lingga smiling.
I looked up and looked at her handsome husband.
"Later we obrolin with mother and mang Salim, also mama and papa if you have come back here. However we still have parents, at least we keep them involved. Not asking for their approval, but appreciating them all. You know what you mean, right Yang?"
Galuh rubbed her husband's jaw.
"Yes bang, I get it! Thank you, always think of me!", said Galuh moved.
Linga grabbed Galuh's hand and then kissed the back of his wife's hand. Both of them continued their journey to the city to take care of something.
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