
Aryan's eyes turned on Galuh's stomach, which seemed larger than he had seen yesterday. Maybe because of the effect of his clothes that make Galuh's stomach look bigger than before.
Vanes approached his father-in-law while holding Galuh's arm. Lingga himself was anxious if his papa would issue hurtful words to his wife.
"Papa, why outside. Inside the same mom! Especially heavy rain like this" said Vanes. I choose not to talk anything. Not unwilling to respect, but he felt reluctant if later what Galuh said actually made Arya even more hate him.
The position of the terrace without walls makes the wind blow hard so it feels touching the skin even though their seats are close to the entrance of the room.
"No need! Papa just wants to pick up mom, not to visit!", Arya replied to her favorite daughter-in-law. Whys? Because according to him, Vanes is worth his family.
Suddenly the rain was getting stronger and the wind was getting stronger. Lightning and thunder. Angel who was afraid of lightning immediately rushed into the arms of Vanes and forced Vanes to enter the house.
"Honey, go in!", Lingga wriggled his wife's waist.
"But Bang, please, lord Arya, be alone here!" Galuh told her husband. Because of the sound of rain, surely his father-in-law did not hear the conversation of the couple.
"Let it be your responsibility, now you enter!", Pinta Lingga again.
"But bang....!"
"Ssshhhttt.enter dear! Outside it's cold, now go in and get some warm milk. You can't be cold. Remember, there's utun here!", Linga rubbed Galuh's stomach. Inevitably, Galuh also obeyed her husband.
Linga took the time to kiss the temple Galuh before the woman entered the house.
Syam himself is still on his bench. His eyes looked at Arya who was staring at the interaction between Galuh and Linga. If others consider Arya arrogant and gluttonous plus annoying, there is a different view of Sham. And only Sham knows.
The interaction of Galuh and Lingga that looks romantic even though only a simple 'touching' makes Arya interested. There are a lot of things that he has been hiding all along. He was hated by his own youngest son.
Finally Galuh entered the house with the compulsion of Linga.
"Allahuma shoyiban Nafi'an!" said Sham. Arya spontaneously turned to Sham. The boy closed his eyes by reciting the prayer. Feeling himself noticed, Syam also opened his eyes.
The phallus itself was sitting on the bench again. Anyway, he's the host. His wife's advice will always be remembered. Like whatever his father, he could not bear to see the old body cold outside. But persuading him from that was very difficult.
Gita actually wanted to take her husband in. But ...she already knew what her husband was like. So, he chose inside with his besi.
The phallus tried to let Sham do what he wanted. Who knows, he could persuade the father to rest inside. If he can take his father to the terrace, is there a possibility also not to invite his father in?
"Ehem....O Allah, send down rain that is beneficial!", said Sham. Arya still flinch not responding to Sham's words. After that, the lightning and the rain sounded so loud that the glass in the window alone shook.
"Subhanallah!", cried Lingga. Arya was surprised but said nothing. In contrast to Sham, he returned to chant his prayers that he had learned in school and that his brother-in-law taught.
"Subhanaladzi yusabbihur ra'du bihamdihi wal malaikatu min khifatih" the phrase came out from the tiny lips of Sham.
(That is to say, the Most Holy of Allah, the Lightning glorifies Him, and the angels fear Him)
Again Arya looked at Sham with a view.
"Mr Arya, you better get in first. Rain is God's gift. This time the weather was cold and Syam sure Mr. Arya was not used because the cold AC is just as cold the weather in this village is different!"
"No need! I wait for the rain to stop!", said Arya still cold.
"Typically rain like this is very durable sir, it could be that later Mr. Arya is sick. He said he wanted to quickly go home to Jakarta with Mrs Gita? Or... lest master Arya deliberately want to be sick so that she can stay longer here huh?"
Syam's face that seemed without burden actually made Arya look at the boy. Not a view of hatred, but Arya felt that the almost eleven-year-old boy seemed to have various ideas to make him set foot into the house of his youngest son.
Linga was quite surprised by the words of Sham which could be completely damprat by his papa. But this is what?
Even his papa didn't say anything just staring at Sham!
"All right! I'm in! Because I don't want to get sick and make me linger here!", said Arya.
The eye of the phallus is perfectly rounded. Is it that easy for a sham to persuade his papa????
Arya got up from her stool following Lingga and Sham. Syam took his brother's arm.
"Please lord Arya!", said Sham. The eyes of Lingga and Arya had a chance to see. And yes, finally....Arya licked her own spit. He broke his words that he said he did not set foot in the Lingga house. The satire of a Sham makes the man arrogant and haughty... Thy-deep!