Dream Crack
RM172. Chandra Whimper
The crew was confused to see the building in Givan's house. Where's the house that Givan lives in? Because, there were seven houses when he opened Givan's fence.
"Here" exclaimed Givan, waving his hand.
Awang saw Givan's whereabouts. He moved to close the fence back, then stepped into the large building at the very end.
If some of Givan's children, obviously he already knew because many of them visited his grandmother's house. He did not really see the teenager who was sitting on the porch of the big house, which was accompanying Canda to enjoy food.
According to him, Chandra is physically so mixed between Canda and Givan.
"In aja, Bang," said Canda kindly, allowing Awang to pass through.
Canda had already discussed with her husband, she handed her decision to her husband. She was sure, her husband must have delivered the decision in accordance with what they had deliberated earlier.
"Yes." Yeah." The crew smiled kindly and passed by the porch of Givan's house.
Chandra glanced at the guest who came, then he noticed his mother again. "Biyung..," his whine spoiled.
"Later, Sunday. Want Biyung to accompany me?"
Chandra asks permission to visit Izza's house. He did not leave school for three days, due to exhaustion and fever after an exculpation training that took almost a full day. He was asking permission to visit Izza's house, citing wanting to copy some of the lessons he missed.
"No, Biyung. I dare to come alone. I've just made a proposal, come the same old man," chandra grumbled later.
"Lebay! Responsibility, tomorrow Sunday. Night time Sunday play to Izza, cake already want to mengapel aja. Izza's gonna tell you to come here tomorrow, say it's okay, 'cause you're still sick." Canda felt his son was not yet recovered. He didn't think much about his son wanting to enjoy Sunday night with Izza. Canda believes his son is too small for romance.
Givan heard the mother and son debate earlier. He feels Chandra will continue to whine at Canda, if not given firmness from him.
He appeared and stood in the doorway, leaving Awang and their serious chatter. "Chandra, dengerin Biyung. Follow your Biyung!" The flat voice and full of decisiveness became a frightening specter for Chandra.
Givan's bachelor immediately nodded, he bowed and was silent. He was afraid of being scolded by his father, if he returned to whining.
"You're fast, Bang? To the shop? Choose a shirt." Canda pulled the end of his son's shirt.
Chandra sighed. He was forced early on to understand absurd women like his mother. "Said I'm still sick, can't play. Now, even go to the store to buy clothes."
Canda laughed off his mouth by covering himself. Givan could only shake his head, then sit back on the guest sofa with Awang. He started a serious conversation with Awang.
"Online is it?" Canda always offers that option.
"Hm." Chandra already knew the end of their conversation was always like this.
"Your clothes love Zio, or call Kaf as Hadi asks her to choose." Clothes between them, always turning to their brothers. Not only for new, decent used clothes also often change ownership.
"It'll be easy to go to Zio first, he'll sulk if passed." Chandra understands the nature of his younger brother who is always offended and ugly-minded, when he passes by with the items he gives to his cousin first.
"Well, understand." Canda remembered Nadya's habit of being easily angry.
"Is my sister healthy, Biyung?" Chandra glanced at her mother's belly that was starting to enlarge.
Canda rubbed his stomach. "Well, last Biyung checks up anyway. Why indeed?" Canda began to worry, because he knew about the instinct of his son who was so sharp.
"Hm, it's okay. It's just that, Biyung. Because yesterday there was a bad dream, either because I had a fever, or because of what." Chandra pressed his shoulder.
"What dreams do you have?" Canda was getting curious to hear his son's story.
"Kok so? Baby Biyung two really." Canda was so sure, because he felt he had no complaints about his pregnancy.
"Yes two, Biyung. It's just in my dreams, I mostly sleep because of it." Chandra calms her mother by showing off her white, neat teeth.
"You pray, may Biyung and your sisters survive everything." Canda was immediately moody.
"Aamiin, definitely dong, Biyung." Chandra rubbed his mother's shoulder.
"What do you want to do? Want to go to the minimarket or buy some meatballs? I am jajanin." Chandra begins to persuade her mother, because she understands her mother is easily stressed.
Canda looked at his son's face for a moment. Chandra was so tall, he grew tall quickly signifying that the boy had already gotten a wet dream a sign of puberty.
All clothing shrinks within a week. In fact, the sleeves of his son's clothes were already so high. He was reminded of the message of his teacher, if the puberty dreams obtained by boys, will be followed by physical growth that so quickly rises.
"Come to the minimarket, just walk. Minimarket near the inn was loh." Canda pointed at the direction of the place in question. He did not understand, why minimarket can get into the alley like that. Because before, he saw the minimarket was near the big road only.
"Yuk, I'll take the money first. Biyung permission to father first." Chandra moves in to get into her house.
He now lives alone in his home, he is independent and takes care of his own dirty clothes. Only food, which he always brought in and out of his mother's house. Devi, Chandra's nanny, has been allowed to go home. But he still wants to work with them. Making Givan now shift Devi's duties at Adinda's house, to become Adinda's home assistant.
"Mas Givan." Canda got up and approached her husband.
"Sorry, disturb." Canda smiled broadly at Awang.
"What, Canda?" Givan looked at his wife's face.
"You go to the same minimarket Chandra. Can ya?" Canda approached her husband.
Givan nodded and felt his pants pocket. "Take the money inside. Got any money you got?" Givan felt he wasn't pocketing his wallet.
"I don't know, there's a cake. But I'll take it again, okay?"
Givan only responds with a nod, letting his wife into the house and taking what Canda needs from his wallet.
"I'm going, huh, Mom?" Although his son said he wanted to pay for his mother's snacks later, but Canda remained available for money because he was aware that he often out of control when shopping.
"Yes, Canda. Ati-ati." Givan watched his wife's back move away.
"Well, so how?" Givan is focusing on Awang back. After forgiving each other, their relationship improved as it did for their own brothers.
"Oh my goodness, Chandra." Candi looked up, to see how tall her teenage son was.
"What, Biyung? Dad was tall, so naturally I grew up. But the high-calcium milk I love, doesn't make my muscles." Chandra massaged his own arm.
"Work out dong. It's at Grandma's house there's gym equipment, there's sports there." Canda held her son's hand, as she always did to her husband. Chandra did not mind it, he had adapted to the nature of his mother from childhood.
"I can't do it, Biyung." Chandra said honestly, because he tried it but instead of the muscle pain he got.
"Daddy is lazy to gym anyway? Later Biyung tell dad to accompany you." Canda looked up again to see his son's face.
"By the way, you're a baligh yet? Have you ever had a weird dream? Keep waking up, your CD's dirty?" Canda's curiosity did not exclude his own son.
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