
Arya approached his wife who was standing between her son and daughter-in-law. Gita pairs the body when the husband is in front of the three people.
"Go home!", take Arya to Gita without greeting the youngest and his wife.
"Mama still miss Lingga Pa!" said Galuh. The Lingga employees peeked timidly behind seeing the drama of the boss and his family that they had never known all along.
"Kangen you said? Indeed the boy still acknowledges you?", hardik Arya. The hands of the phallus are clenched tightly. If the old man was not his father, it was possible that the old body had already been severely beaten.
"Pa, Mama knows Linga loves you."
"When he does love you, he should not have chosen that woman and according to what you chose for her. Not that village girl!", point Arya at Galuh.
Galuh has strengthened the heart so as not to be provoked emotions. But not with Lingga who felt angry because his papa insulted the wife.
"Enormable Lord Arya enough! I have accepted all this time your humiliation! But I don't accept when you insult my wife!"
"Well, how great are you Linga. It's been poisoned what's your mind by this village girl huh? For years not meeting your parents, is this your attitude?"
"You started it. If you feel like you are a respectable parent, you should think before you speak! You better shut up if your talk only hurts others!"
Aryan chest went up and down hearing what her son said. The Gita, who is basically a bully, can do nothing. This is the Gita's weakness! When his son was arrested, he could not defend him until it all happened to the youngest son.
"Nadia, don't forget that this esteemed great master is done with his affairs, immediately close the rolling door!", Lingga told Nadia, the cashier in charge at the moment.
"Yes sir!", replied Nadia. Gita and Arya were a little surprised.
"Sorry ma, we're going to the hotel first. Forgive Lingga ma. Linga dear mama!"
"Let's go, baby!", bring Lingga to Galuh. His right hand holds Galuh his left hand carrying groceries.
I just follow my husband. But he took a break to his mother-in-law.
"Sorry ma, we stay first!" said Galuh. Gita just nodded. The two passed Arya without greeting. Let it!
Lingga thought, the distance makes the relationship will be better. But the truth is Arya has not changed, more precisely maybe not changed. The old man's eyes were not yet open.
"Oh yes Nad, later I send a photo of what items I take!", said Lingga before completely out of the minimarket.
"Yes sir!", replied Nadia again.
After saying so, a couple who were waiting for the presence of his baby actually came out and headed to their car.
Arya and Gita are still in there.
"Sorry sir, I have something else to buy?", asked Nadia timidly. Because he didn't feel good on his own it turns out they were both the boss' parents.
Arya stared at Nadia. The girl slightly flinched at Arya's gaze.
"This shop belongs to Lingga?", asked Arya. Nadia was honest.
"Cafe...the one on fire?", asked Gita to Nadia.
"Yes, Mom. The cafe of mba Galuh. And this shop belongs to Mr. Lingga. And in the village mba Galuh, they have the same vegetable plantation rice mill mill same brick and brick factory!", explained Nadia who seemed to want to boast her boss. As a layman he felt annoyed because his boss was humiliated by his own parents.