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RM14111'S CHAT. Play often
Givan was silent with no expression. He could not read what was on his son's mind, he could not understand what his son's purpose was to get married.
"Isn't that?" Givan made sure to come back, because he probably heard it wrong.
"Yes, big later." Givan raised both his hands hinting as if he had grown tall.
"What is the purpose of marriage?" Givan wants to know how his son plans his own life.
"Let's hug every day." The simple thing that was on the child's mind.
Givan scratched his head, he confused how to explain it. However, he suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged his son. Chandra who was even confused here, he did not understand the actions of his father.
"Look at the hug" said Givan then, letting go of his embrace.
"Yes you know, but if Izza is the same, it's different. If you're talking at close range, it feels weird, Dad. Cake gitu loh, feet cake ticklish."
Givan could hide his astonishment from his mouth, but not from his facial expression. His forehead shriveled, with a light scratch on his head that did not itch.
He remembered the rest of the sense of kasmaran that he had felt before. Because as an adult, love for the opposite sex is already mixed with n****.
"Ohh, yes-yes. I understand, Bang. You see Daddy every day, right?" Givan already understood the description of his son's feelings.
Chandra nodded quickly. "I've seen a lot of hugging Dad, a spindle in Dad's arm. But I laughed, squeaky tepok jidat biyung."
Givan laughed amusedly, hearing his son's words. It turned out that his interaction with his wife, came to the attention of his children.
"Because it feels uncomfortable, Bang. You were followed by Ra with Cani, how did you try? Not if you're serious about stacking blocks, keep coming your sisters ask this much. Aren't you anxious? Want you to get angry, afraid to cry, right your sisters? But if they keep bothering you, you can't be serious right? Yeah, that's how it feels, Bang. Getting married is different because I meet every day. We're taken care of, washed his clothes, masakin, talked to every day." Givan didn't tell me about such an intense relationship in their bed. He thought, big later his son will know for himself.
"Oh, so if the marriage feels like cake to cool itself, huh?" Chandra looks forward to his father's answer, but in fact adds to Givan's confusion over composing the sentence.
"Yaaa.... It looks like that. There is no distance, it is not ashamed that it would like to fart, yes fart anyway." Givan made his son laugh.
"Yes yes, Dad. Because she is not yet a wife, you want fart is embarrassed. In fact, I want to look neat and fragrant and continue to cake Izza."
Givan is a manggut-beard, his son is really in puberty. He understood that time was inevitable. It must have happened naturally and instinctively.
However, he remembered about the story of his father about Mr. Dasuki's son. He did not want, his son until the wrong way in puberty.
From his seed which was not a good man, he was a little unsure if his wife could bear a good child from the source of his seed. Although his expectations were not like that, his expectations would certainly refer to a good thing. But, a little bit of Givan still feels worried about his descendants who have the same traces of adventure as it seems.
Chandra did not blink, he was shocked by his father's words. "Why can't I date?" tanyanya.
"If not wrong, a few days ago biyung ever give advice about a hadith. Cake gini sounds as Father remembers, never a man chats with a woman except with his mahram, and not a woman conducts a traveler except with his mahram. Khalwat means alone in a room, with reference to adultery. Hugs, kisses, handrails and other small things that happen through touch and desire, it is called adultery. Do you know the punishment for adultery? If this traveler, women travel without his mahram. What this fears, if women travel and there is nothing to look after, is harassment." Givan even remembered the punishment of khalwat he lived a few days ago.
"That means, should I keep Izza's distance?" Chandra seemed to remember some of the events that he had gone through.
"Rubber." Givan snapped his fingers. "Not the same Izza aja, the same woman who is not your mahram too. Although brother, you also have restrictions with brother. Sister Key, Brother Jasmine or Kal. Just like the brothers, Bang Chandra should be able to keep. In addition to politeness, adab and ethics. This Bang Chandra, you must not touch the forbidden area of your brothers and sisters. Chest chest, back or front part, thigh, abdomen. Keep in mind the point, Bang Chandra should not touch, brother should take care of his sister and brother so that no one dares to touch too."
Chandra who tends to be obedient, immediately nodded and understood the wise advice from his father. He will not do things that are prohibited by religion, ethics, civility and other norms of social life.
"Have you been with Izza in the classroom?" Givan was worried he was late advising his son.
Chandra shakes. "But I once invited me to eat meatballs right back home from school, I also often play at Izza's house while walking together. I've never held on, Dad. I don't dare, I'm afraid Izza's angry that I'm holding her hand."
Givan gawks, knowing that his son has often played to the place of the woman he likes. Despite having the nature of Canda, apparently Chandra's mental and bravery decreased from him. A first-class Junior High School boy, has dared to visit the place of the woman he likes. It is not a pride, but a rare thing to do for teenage boys in general. They will prefer to hide, or look for opportunities when there are no people.
"In what order do Izza play?" Givan did not directly prohibit the actions of his son who played when he came home from school, although he only found out that his son returned home from school.
"If there's a job to print that, Dad. If you go home quickly too, or if there are many tasks," I Chandra without fear because of the care of his father who can manage his emotions.
Givan. "Tell me to change, play here. Is your brother familiar with his family?" It was directly called Chandra.
"They know I'm my granddaughter on Hajj, and they know I'm Dad's son. Sometimes when I come home from Izza, I was escorted by his om to the front of the fence using a motorbike. That's why when I give help to pay Izza SPP, Izza's father immediately said it would be replaced. Because it doesn't feel good to me he said, they can be ashamed."
Givan becomes suspicious about Izza's family knowing his family.
"Yes, play may but do not fit home school huh? Amit-amit, for example there is an incident in the human plan, I do not know where to tell Bang Chandra. If it happened at school, it's clear where you are. Well, if it happens again on the street of Izza's house or at Izza's house, don't you know. Better, Sunday school holiday, tell Izza to play. Or, Brother who played there with permission from Dad equally biyung. Brother invite there, Izza keep playing here is okay, you can just do not chat in the house. Talk to Dad on the porch that's it, mingle with other brothers that." Givan paused his sentence for a moment, to take in more breaths.
"Indeed, what kind of toy are you going to Izza at his house? Chat what? Does Izza have a lot of stacking blocks as well as Brother's?" Givan scraped back his son's activities beyond the reach of his eyes.
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