
"Happy?", asked Glen to his son when they had just finished one of the rides on the playground. Syam nodded quickly.
"Happy, but enough to test the adrenaline!", he answered while looking at other rides. Glen's hand outstretched rubbing Sham's head.
"After coming here, there are other places you want to visit?", asked Glen. Sham turned to his father and then to Zea and Helen who were enjoying ice cream.
"Ask Zea and Aunt Helen aja Pa, it was up to Sham. Maybe after this, we need to listen to their opinions!"
Glen was quite amazed to hear his son's words. The boy was so appreciative of the whereabouts of his wife and daughter. Syam does not want to be selfish if his father only obeys his own wishes.
"Papa rasa, they don't mind Sham. Moreover.we..often vacation together!", said Glen in an unkind tone.
"Hum! But at least ask Pa. Maybe they have other places to go, too. Precisely...Sham should have followed them, because of course they knew better."
Glen turned to the side where his wife and daughter were laughing.
"Father! Queue to yuk rafting!", invite Zea suddenly.
"Zea with Sham! Let papa be with mama here!", reject Glen.
"Wouldn't want to, just come along!", force Zea.
"Others are Ze, wet your shirt later!" said Helen trying to block Zea's wishes.
"Don't be like a hard person, wet, just buy. The crowd sold clothes!", again Zea's speech sounded annoying. The effect is..so arrogant!
"Ze....!?!", Glen tried to restrain Zea from pulling her back. But the base of the forcers, inevitably Glen finally rose. The man looked at Sham who was also standing.
"Pa first!", said Sham. Glen's feet were shaken following Zea's steps which pulled his hand. And.yes, there was Helen and Sham who walked together without any chatter.
Both may be equally awkward considering there was a time when both had quite severe problems.
Although not mutually snapped or shouted, in fact the quarrel between them caused quite an effect that made both go awry.
"Chicken", Helen tried to open the chat.
"Yes Aunty?", asked Syam.
"Syam loved traveling with Zea, equally papa?", asked Helen. Syam smile.
"Sama Aunt too, right? Sham seneng really!", replied Sham. Sometimes Sham becomes a very cute and cheerful figure. But also sometimes be cold even though it is still a little friendly.
The phone in the pocket of the Sham pants vibrates. The handsome boy picked it up and read some chat in his class group.
It turned out that the contents were a notification about the race making a story with a family theme. Incidentally, Syam and one of his friends were appointed to represent the school.
Although not the first time Syam followed such an event, but the theme given is about family. So, what can Sham tell you there? Even he has not felt perfect to have a full family. How would he describe family?
"Is there a problem?", asked Helen. Syam.
"There's no Auntie. Only the homeroom teacher told me that Syam was asked to participate in a writing competition to represent the school. Because there is no selection between schools, the results of the writing will be deposited into the center. And the winner will meet the governor directly."
"Well, what a sham!", praise Helen. He was quite proud, although Syam attended school in the village in fact he did excel. Proved just now with himself who was included in the event despite being on semester vacation.
"Yes Aunt. But...!", the words of Sham slightly faltered.
"But why? Is there any difficulty?", asked Helen. Syam.
"It's not hard about the puebi or the storyline of Auntie. Just...."
"What's it?", Helen grew curious.
"Just the theme is enough for Syam yes!", continued Syam still while continuing to walk. Papa and Zea are nowhere to be seen.
"What's the theme, if Auntie knows?", Helen asked carefully. Yes, Helen is basically a gentle and kind woman like the Gita. If yesterday he could set foot into a nightclub, of course it was because of a mistake that he did not really plan. But ...from the incident, it is precisely the big problems faced are actually completed.
"The theme is family, Auntie!", replied Sham. Helen stopped her steps and it succeeded in making Sham also stop. The two eyes looked at each other.
"Try telling Aunt, what difficulties are you facing in what part? Maybe Aunt can help?", Helen bargained.
"The story is Tan!", replied Sham.
"Human? The theme has been decided, right? Stay developed, right?", asked Helen.
"Indeed! The story is either fiction or non-fiction. Does Sham have to tell me about Sham's life all this time? Or the...Sham is free because...Syam does not know what the version of a happy family like!", said Syam lowered his head.
For some reason Helen's heart suddenly trembled at the words of Sham. The woman hugged her stepson.
"I'm sorry.Maybe Aunt also contributed to your difficulties in the past, Sham!", said Helen lirih. Sham shook his head in the arms of his stepmother.
"Ngga Aunty, such a past that Syam must pass. Similarly, Aunt, Syam is sure there is not a single woman who is not hurt when betrayed!", said Syam sounds so mature.
"But what happened to your mom and dad was out of control. Your aunt and papa are not married, and also ..papa does not know if you will be present!", Helen rubbed the head of Sham gently.
Syam smiled faintly.
"What's right, Aunt Helen is really nice. No one should worry about Sham!", said Syam. Helen knitted her two eyebrows.
"What does Lingga say to you Sham?", asked Helen in surprise. Again Sham shook his head and smiled.
"Ngga anything. That's papa and Zea has called, we go there Auntie!", take Sham. Helen also accelerated her steps following Sham who approached her husband and son.
"Where are you two, Arya mas?", asked Sekar when he found his son-in-law and husband arrived home.
"Papa immediately Abang brought home, Mom!", replied Lingga.
"Oh..!", just like that.
"Udrusan Pak Haji Udin is finished right bang?", asked Sekar again.
"Alhamdulillah have Ma'am, Abang abatalin take the land!", replied Lingga.
"Heum, yes, yes. Maybe not yet windfall Abang owns the land", continued Sekar.
"Yes ma'am!", replied Lingga.
"Yes, you guys have lunch first. Brother Ganesh just slept"
"Yes ma'am!", answered Lingga and Salim together. After lunch, both the phallus and her in-laws returned to their respective rooms.
Lingga found his wife and son still asleep. He approached the two and kissed the cheeks of his wife and son alternately. It turns out that the light touch of the Lingga, able to disturb Galuh who fell asleep clutching his baby.
"Kok woke up?", asked Lingga lirih afraid Ganesh woke up.
"Abang just got home?", Galuh asked her husband.
"Ngga, you ate the same with mom and Abah."
Galuh nodded then leaned his back against the headboard of his bed.
"Sorry, overslept bang!" said Galuh as he occasionally covered his mouth from yawning.
"Ngga nothing Which. His name is also sleepy, tired again. I'm cooking, beberes ngurusin Ganesh too. Moreover..The house is quite large Yang!"
"Huum, itung-itung exercise bang! So it's no surprise to have your own house later!", said Galuh.
The phallus sat on the floor and laid its head on Galuh's lap. She wanted to tell her plan about the house she was going to build next to her mother's house. But...Linga was afraid if his wife did not agree and then resulted in a quarrel between the two.
"What do you want to say heum?", Galuh asked as she rubbed her husband's head slowly.
"That's it!", replied Lingga.
"Not lie. I haven't known my brother for a day!", that wiggly hand still rubbed the slightly elongated black hair.
Hearing his wife's words, Lingga raised his head. He looked up at the face of his wife who was now starting to turn back tyrannical.
"Maybe not now, afraid the time is not right!", replied Lingga.
"It's still about the hajj sir's land and the house?", Galuh asked. Lingga.
"Take the land of the Hajj?"
Linga nodded back.
"Bang, why. God willing is still enough if you make a simple house that is not too big. Rather than a mother's house like this, in thought.capek also ngurusnya if no one helps!", galuh said suddenly while revealing all his complaints which he had only felt one day since giving birth to Ganesh.
Linga was quite stunned to hear his wife's words.
"What is it?", asked Lingga.
"What's right?" asked Galuh.
"Plan to make a house next door?", asked Lingga again. Galuh.
"Yes bang! Instead of looking for land, it is better to use existing ones. Not bad the money can be made to buy materials, minus the bricks or brick right?"
Lingga's smile expanded, he really did not expect his wife would think so. With a phallus cuddling his little wife.
"Thank You Yang.!" said Linga. He felt that he was valued, needed by his wife. He wanted to provide food, clothing and a proper board for his small family.
Galuh returned the embrace of her husband who was still at home sitting on the floor with the fur carpet.
"Udah want at one hour, dhuhur prayer first bang?!", pinta Galuh while releasing a hug.
"Yes! Behold yea!", said Lingga rising up. Galuh just nodded slowly. After seeing her husband enter the bathroom, Galuh grabbed a cell phone on her nightstand and sent a message to someone.
[Thank you Pa, Galuh happy, Brother looks very happy with the idea. Without papa, maybe we will still continue to argue with that. Thank you again for enlightening Galuh's mind]
After the message ticked two, Galuh returned the phone again. He never imagined that his relationship with his father-in-law could be as close as it is now. Moreover, since his father-in-law knew that Galuh was the daughter of his own best friend.
Then, which other favors do you deny Galuh?????
******
15.15
Thanks 🙏🙏🙏