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"Well, healthy?" The princess immediately ducked down and kissed Adi's hand.
Adi watched the Princess carefully. His shocked face could not be hidden, he still remembered very well with his son's ex-girlfriend who often stayed at home.
"Yes. You're here?" Adi rolled his gaze towards the inside of the tent.
Looks like his son is eating a box of rice casually. Adi watched from his place the state of his son carefully, he was worried that his son's physical strength was not strong to bear the spicy taste.
"Yes, Pah. I have a highway project" he replied with a friendly smile.
Adi nodded, he was not interested in exchanging many words with the Princess. Since then, he has been thinking about his son. He was not calm, because Givan was not delivered to the house. He was worried that the child was collapsing, because his mental and physical condition were not okay.
"You okay, Van?" ask Adi, by stepping into the tent.
The princess left the place, once she knew the old man she was talking to had gone inside the tent. The Princess had intended to give her son a set of clothes that he stored in his bag, but had been waiting for him not to see the whereabouts of his son. He does not know the schedule of Jasmine's activities, nor does he know where Jasmine lives.
"It's okay, Pah." Givan glanced at Dad. Then, he ate his food back.
Adi sat in the patient's cage. He watched his son from behind.
"Father bring your clothes that this morning, change first. Take off that shirt, traumatized papah look at that long white robe."
The robe, became a bitter memory for Adi. He never knew, if the typical robe in Makkah was turned out to be a mandatory dress for those who will serve the punishment of whipping. He never watched the execution of the whip, because he was a kind of man who did not have the heart.
"Yes, Pah." Givan left his stool.
He closed the curtain on the tent, then changed his clothes back. The suit of jeans and shirt, became the everyday style of Givan.
"Let's check in the hospital." Adi glimpsed the wound on his stepson's back.
"Udah checked with the doctor, Pah." Givan opened the curtain again, then sat on his stool to continue eating.
"Scan if necessary, Van. You're the cake's not all right." The wounds on the skin and did not bleed, like the characteristic that had fused in Givan's body.
After this, Adi will not allow his son to remove his shirt or shirt. Because later, it will even be remembered about today's punishment.
"Look at it later, Pah. Now anyway, it's just kind of sick and spicy." Givan watched the traffic outside the tent.
Until the village head entered, carrying drugs obtained from doctors. Four kinds of drugs, with the rules of drinking listed.
"It's over, isn't it, Bang? Plong," said to the village familiarly.
"Alhamdulillah, the cake has no debt." Givan showed off his big smile.
The village chief realized that there was someone else in the tent. "Eh, Teungku. Oh, my God, I don't see my Tee here." He approached Adi and shook hands with Adi.
"Yes, Teungku. It was examined first with the doctor, we give rice box, tell us to eat first and continue to be asked to take medicine here. The rest, take medicine at home. Let's not have an infection or anything, let the pain be vague." The village chief looked at Givan. "Later the cure is spent, Bang Givan," he continued.
"Okay, Keuchik." Givan finished his meal.
"Nih, taken one of four kinds of this drug. Ordinary, three times a day. Take a break, Bang." The village chief held out the medicine that was still in his hands.
Givan received the white plastic bag, then opened the contents. He took out one by one the drugs from the package, then immediately drank it by sipping glass bottled mineral water. Many are available under the bench, bottled glass mineral water that is still in the cardboard.
"I've got the letter of his prisoner, then hand over it at home, Teungku." The village chief showed a white envelope in the grip of his left hand.
"Okay, Keuchik." Adi nodded a few times.
The atmosphere was quiet, not too flashy when the group from the village accompanied Givan's return with his father. Adinda's house, is the purpose they came for.
It was only about a hundred meters away, from where Givan was executed at Nalendra's mosque to his mother's house. Givan's only hope is one, after this he really turns for the better and is deterred by his despicable deeds.
The pleasantries occur in the living room of Adinda. The time of Givan's release will be followed by a letter from the village stating that he has completed the sentence.
Now, Adinda is so tightly hugging the body of her son who has slightly increased his body temperature. He was still imagined, with the taste that Givan got on stage earlier.
"Well, I'm fine." Givan tried to calm his mother.
"Sir, don't make things crybaby dong." Adi rubbed the back of his wife who was hugging the body of his stepson. He could at least, if he saw Adinda crying.
Adinda is his strength. How could his strength even cry like this?
"Yes, Pah. I just went home, rather than being a gini whiny." Givan didn't want to create a bigger cry here.
"Yes, come on Papah interracial. Papah wants mastiin that even Canda is safe there." Adi allowed his son to go home on his own.
"Eh, Mah, Pah. The princess gave me the number, she asked to be allowed to meet Jasmine. Because on the street, she doesn't feel good about herself the same as people." Givan talked about this first, because he couldn't get out of the house to discuss this with his parents. On the phone, he was impolite.
Adi and Adinda looked at each other. "You sure you want to let him?" Adinda has not decided, but has asked back.
He wanted to know his son's opinion, about the news.
"So, the princess came to me. She's...." Givan told me from the beginning about what happened in the tent. Without a hint, he did not make up stories or lie about the news.
"So, what do you think? Has he really not changed? Is he really not this already insaf? If given the opportunity to meet Jasmine, can her mouth be guarded as well? You're not that mastiin, are you? What if finally the Princess who is a doctrine that is not to Jasmine? Mamah so remember Ai who spilled her mouth to the children, about her bad father? This, Key continued to be confirmed to Mamah. The children seek the truth themselves, beside which it goes straight to you. Worried, they even got evidence of the words that Princess Umbar. But if it is forbidden to meet, instead he became increasingly because he felt our son was forbidden to know his own biological mother." The bad and good odds, continue to be a comparison of them all.
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