
"Let the paper go to Givan, never replace the cost." Adinda shook her head, after learning that Ghifar was paying an administrative fee for his new granddaughter.
"That's okay, cassian bang Givan. I know, he's out of charge to touch the M's here. Itung-itung, a gift from me for the birth of his youngest daughter." Ghifar sat in front of his mother at an open-air restaurant, in the hospital's side courtyard.
"Yes, it's up to you. Your intention is so, it's up to you." Adinda put her shoulders lightly.
"What's the situation, Grandma?" Chandra was asked to follow Ghifar.
"Stable, it's been moved to another room. The family can't see, only your father can. I'm aware of you." She knew from her own son's mouth.
"Far, you go back first. Canda's tomb in the backyard of Mamah's house, ask Papah for help with the gala." Adinda told Ghifar, solely out of concern for his son-in-law and grandson from Ghifar.
Aca only has a housekeeper and a nanny. In Ghifar's house, there were five children.
"No one to me, Mah. Scared me." Ghifar refused the order.
"Kok so? Yeah you should go home, Far. Mama's gonna go home with Canda and Givan." The sister turned to her grandson. "Abang went home with Papa," he continued later.
"I want a big mastiin first, Mah. I don't want you to come home with the same baby." Chandra is terrified by her own dreams.
"About that dream again?" Adinda guessed right away.
Chandra nodded faintly. He glanced at his uncle who was enjoying a warm coffee during the day.
"Grandma said it was a sleeping flower. As for one baby, it is one baby. Daddy holds a baby, because it can't be carried first. Your father is protective, doesn't want to risk it. After all, maybe in the dream it is still in the car. So, you don't go hand-in-hand with dad." He tries to outwit the logic of the child.
"Well, right." Ghifar flicked his finger in support of his mother's assumption, for Chandra to believe.
"But I want to go home with dad and mom, Grandma." Chandra has his stubbornness from his father.
"Yes, if Izza plays later tell me to stop by Papa's house. Keep Papa show the photos of Abang as a child, if you finish washing the hair. Hmmm, it's a cute girl's cake." Ghifar placed his hand under his chin with a sweet smile and eyes were directed upwards.
"Until now if you have washed your hair to the girl's cake." Adinda glanced towards her son's neatly rolled-up tuft.
"But how can you be the same teacher, Mah?" Ghifar lowered his voice as if he was struggling.
"Yes, I have a building grant at the school. Wanted to be locked or scratched, the important thing is that the child is at home at school." Adinda quipped Chandra with her little tuft.
"I don't want to be trimmed all." Chandra clasped her hands with her lips.
"Color, Chandra. Grandma didn't tell Chandra to shave either." She pretended not to care about her grandson.
"But the handsome kaf really shaves under the cut huh, Grandma?" Ghifar plays his eyes with his mother, deliberately cornered Chandra in a subtle way.
"He'em, Grandma's most handsome granddaughter." Adinda follows Ghifar's play.
"Where is the handsome Kaf anyway."
Ghifar widened his eyes, hearing his son being mocked by Chandra. Adinda chuckled, seeing Ghifar's reaction like that.
"Beauty, Papa's son looks like Papa. You look bright beautiful, your father is bright handsome, looks black Papa and Kaf is said to have no handsome. You know sweet? Well, let's say you're the one who compliments Papa sweet." Ghifar poked the boy's arm.
"This is Givan's son, Far. You better debate with Ghavi's son. He'll say, yes, I know that. It's finished, it's not long-tailed," Adinda later said.
Ghifar mangosteen several times. "Yes, the descendants of Givan were resisted. Losing doesn't want me to lose, especially if I win." Ghifar insinuated the father of the boy who listened to his words.
"What an ugly one, father's son. Good one, Papa's son. The turn to meet my crybaby point, must be said to be the basis of the Canda child."
Adinda and Ghifar laughed off guard, not expecting Chandra to speak like that.
"Hi, it's good to eat together."
They all looked over with laughter that suddenly stopped. Adi's smile disappeared instantly, when he saw the faces of those who looked astonished to see his presence.
"What's wrong?" He looked back.
"Again over here? He said he couldn't get on the plane. Just who's coming?" She pulled her husband to sit next to her.
"Abang is not calm, remember Canda continues. Sama Novi came here, he's in Canda's room. Givan said, Canda can't be moved yet." Adi grimaced holding linu on his knee.
"Yes indeed. What's this Novi doing out there alone? Just tell him to come here, we'll eat together."
Ghifar suddenly stiffened, hearing his mother's words. He is already ordinary in Novi, unfortunately he is often awkward if faced directly with his ex-wife.
"I don't know, he said he was going to the bathroom. Brother came here too Givan said, saying you're again at the meal." Adi embraces his wife in public and in front of his children and grandchildren.
Ghifar thought about his wife's level of jealousy, if he saw Novi being here with him. Although he gave permission to Aca to accompany his mother, Novi's presence was beyond his will.
"At least come here too." Adi opened his mouth, after a mouthful of food perched before his mouth.
It is seen that Adi is an old man from among the people. Jeans and shirts, it seems to show how the economy is today.
"Eh, that's the wrapped food coming. I'll take you to Givan's bang first huh, Mah?" Ghifar had reason to stay away, he already felt that his stomach was full.
"Come, Pa." Chandra felt bad, looking at his grandmother and grandfather who looked quite romantic.
Wanting to remind him, he did not have the courage for it.
"Come on." Ghifar allowed Chandra to come along.
"Ke bang Givan first, Mah." Pamit Ghifar, after reading the paper bag containing two portions of the food.
They think, maybe later Canda wants to eat also after completely recovering. After all, the rice and fried chicken can be eaten even though it has been a few hours at room temperature.
"Well, how's it outside, Bang?" Ghifar greeted his brother who was sitting in front of a special observation room after the operation.
Givan rubbed his frustration face. He was gloomy, looking at Canda's suddenly closed eyes and saying that he was sleepy. Within minutes of the doctor entering the room, Givan was still waiting for the results of the doctor's examination of his wife's condition now.
"Why, Dad?" Chandra starts to get scared, with her nightmares in her mind.
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