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RM217'S CHAT. Camper van
"Motorhome?"
"Yes, camper van. That house car, Canda. Ghifar's travel boss, rent again to the original owner. That's why it takes time, he said it was not rented freely. The cake is only for private collection. But I told you, I have a premature baby. So, yeah, it's the same thing with him." Givan recounted a little of his chatter in the hotel lobby with Ghifar's friend who was a travel service entrepreneur.
"How much does it cost?"
That one question, which Givan liked less. Not because of his value, but he knew his wife would eventually spread out to calculate the massive expenditure of the past few months.
"Udah transferred. The doctor said Cala was safe to take on a road trip? Okay, we're leaving tomorrow." Givan didn't tell him what he had to pay.
"What's the crossing?" Canda still asks questions around the cost.
Givan nodded. "All, it's toll, it's gasoline, it's filled with food stock, it's the driver's meal money too. I'm paying two drivers for the change, because I'm going to ask for a nonstop trip. Yes, you can stop by occasionally, if you know you want to buy souvenirs too. Estimates, he said seven daily trips including crossings as well." Givan would carve this out as his struggle to bring his youngest son and his wife back together with his children and his extended family.
He is sure, even though the vehicle will feel comfortable. But, still he is not free to move as in the actual house.
"Enough for a seven-day meal?"
Givan immediately pressed his shoulder. "Less to buy, we're not in the middle of the sea. We are only on a road trip, we can ask the driver to stop for a moment. But there must be a stoppage to refuel, or fill the water."
"Yey, meet the Cala brothers later. Cala don't fuss on the road, huh?" Canda rubbed his son's cheeks that looked like a bakpao.
The child often responds by forming his mouth like the letter O, or weaving his lips. Her hair is getting busier, not yet shaved because Canda follows the forty-day rule of cleaning signs and nails.
"Often literate is it? No sleep keeps on cake time recently." Givan poking around the outskirts of his son's aunt.
Cala immediately reacted like a dragon chasing a fireball. Cala thought, it was ASI for her.
"ASI the freeze will be moved, Mas. There's a refrigerator, right?"
Givan nodded immediately, a statement from Ghifar's friend who said the vehicle was similar to a mini apartment, making Givan sure that facilities such as a refrigerator must be in there.
"Calandra, Calandra's.... For your sake, son. Healthy huh?" Givan kissed his son.
Cala doesn't like that. The youngest child, immediately let out a distinctive sound of his cry when pierced with his father's mustache. Cala was always crying, when she was kissed by her father. But according to Givan, he kissed Cala slowly. The mustache, too, no longer felt piercing. But the difference felt by the baby, his sensitive skin felt uncomfortable when colliding with his father's shave.
Givan did not blame the hundreds of jutas issued for the seven-day trip. He is not the owner of the vehicle, reasonable price is expensive because he only enjoys and uses it, does not take care or make it too.
Nor did he pay heed to the billions in value, which he had to spend on the administration of the Canda hospital for the forty-one days Canda was there. Plus, with the cost of her care and Cala's ten days in the nursery. Although at the beginning, the administrative costs of Cala have been covered by Ghifar. However, the value is still increasing because Cala never picked up even though the nurse said Cala can be taken care of by family.
Throughout his life, Givan only felt so quickly spent money. It often issues value, even up to billions. However, the value will obviously return because the value he spent was intended to build a company.
He doesn't want his money back. He was grateful that his wife survived the cyst that threatened his life, he was grateful because his youngest child was born into this world safely and perfectly.
"Cala tuh has a problem with Mas from yesterday, because Mas seized her ASI." Canda glanced at her husband withholding her laughter.
"I don't know, Son." Givan pinched his son's cheek.
"You're with Ra's brother, Dek." Givan lowered his head again to kiss his son.
"Udah!" Canda held her husband. "Get him out later! Fussy again later!" Canda did not want his son to cry often upset.
Givan chuckles. He resolved his anxiety on his wife, he kissed his wife repeatedly and repeatedly.
"How are you doing there?" Canda still remembered the bad news of his father-in-law from his mother.
Surprisingly, his mother did not open the problems at home. Canda's biological mother just said, that at home now is fine and her father-in-law has gone to the field again as usual.
"We'll see, Canda. People home on a cover-up, Awang also loh." Givan reached out to Awang, because his family was silent to tell a story.
"So get curious, Bang. If we don't go home, it won't get to the episode. It's another chase for the episode, let's get to that episode."
Givan just chuckled in response to his wife's words.
"Yeah, get some rest." Givan asked his wife to lie on a hotel bed.
"Okay, I'm going to bed. Cala from earlier was literate. He doesn't want to bobo noon his cake." Canda gave her son to her husband.
Givan just sighed. He who wants to rest, his wife even wants to sleep first.
"Must love Daddy big later, Dek. Look, so meritorious Father in the day and night of your heart when Biyungmu ngebo," said Givan lead to his wife.
Canda did not respond, he just laughed loosely by rolling his body on the bed. Canda doesn't feel bad, because Givan is her own husband.
Such a habit, too, gradually for seven days on the way. It is not the mother who has a baby who has thick eye bags, but the father of the baby who has thick and black eye bags.
Early in the morning, Givan asked the driver of the van to park his vehicle in the yard of his parents' house. A warm welcome Adinda gave, with Adi who immediately asked her favorite daughter-in-law to just rest in her room.
Why in his parents' room? Givan wondered at heart, for he had a special room in his parents' house. In fact, some of their items and clothes were there as well. Not without reason, because Canda often played until late afternoon and decided to take a shower and change clothes there.
"Bah, Mas Givan just now I was alone from thirties," joked Canda with a pretty lips.
"From ten to three o'clock, who are your children??!" It felt, Givan wanted to beat the back part of his wife to the point of blushing.
Canda just chuckles, then comes into his parents' room when the baby is taken over by Adinda. Givan went back outside, asking the drivers to rest. Although they said they would turn their heads immediately, Givan felt bad because he knew the two drivers must be exhausted.
"Have a rest, Dek. Fajr time is still half an hour away, you must be sleepy." Adi asked her daughter-in-law to enjoy her bed.
"Thank you, Papah." Unashamed, Canda immediately rolled over to her in-laws bed.
Adinda immediately shook her head, by observing the face of her grandson who had changed drastically. The skin that is always red, already looks bright and fresh. For it really looks healthy, with a size that is already double than before. Cala is growing fast, as she is so actively enjoying her exclusive ASI.
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