
Givan feels this is not the place, he is not comfortable in the midst of people who influence this village. Although he took part in giving means for the comfort of the village, but he did not like to get too involved with the business.
He went to his mother's house, leaving the village crowd who were preparing the execution of the caning for Ai. The scale moves casually, but is so wide because of its long legs. He soon reached his parents' house, which from the mosque alone was clearly visible.
Isakan a woman, worrying Givan that it is Ajeng. He thought that Ajeng went to his parents' house, with regret. He wasn't sure, but he thought it might happen.
"Ai...," said Givan.
Ai calmed down and knelt down on Adinda, with tears of regret that came out. He apologized to Adinda, with all his respect.
"Udah, that's...." Adinda continued to pat Ai on the shoulder slowly.
"Sorry I didn't?" Ai looked up at Adinda's face.
"Mamah sorryin. Let's go to Canda and Givan too, they should get an apology from you too." She did not realize that her firstborn was in the doorway.
"Don't go there, Mah. Cani's another toy on the porch." Givan's voice made people aware of his presence.
"Yes, Candanya just call here. What's he again?" The sister looked at her son's face.
"For nyuin, I'll call you. No, I'd like to ask for a packet of salt first. Run out of my salt stock there." Givan stepped in past them all.
"Find the salt in Mamah's kitchen, not the stall there." The sister turned her head to look at her son.
"Then buy it, the children are told to reason hot weather, afraid of black," replied Givan a little exciting, because his position was far from the living room.
He got what he was looking for. He brought a packet of salt that was still intact, for him to bring home. He could afford to buy, only he did not believe himself to call in the stalls to buy salt.
"Hurry up, Van?" adinda said, when Givan came back from his kitchen.
"Yes, Mah." Givan left his parents' house.
He was a little relieved, because it was not Ajeng who was visiting and begging for forgiveness. Because he knew, his sister's mind was not okay. He was worried that Gavin's condition was worsening due to Ajeng's presence.
His quick steps were finally able to bring Canda to his parents' house. Canda who is confused by the situation, because he thinks his presence is not important to be here.
Ai glanced at Canda, the baby in Canda's embrace being her concern. However, he did not take too long to pay attention to the baby covered with the cloth.
"Why bring a kid, Dek?" Adinda allowed her daughter-in-law to sit nearby, their position was very close to Ai's sitting position.
"For ASI, Cala if ASI is long. Until my back pain, if you wait Cala satisfied ASI." Canda sat down at the place appointed by her mother-in-law.
"This is the same Mom, Ai wants to talk to you, he said." Adinda tried to take over Canda's son.
"The Satisfaction of this Adek loh. Enough ASI, Dek." Adinda hugged her granddaughter, placing Cala's head to lean on her shoulder.
The cry of the already loud baby was heard, Adinda immediately got up to swing Cala's body. She knew that the boy still wanted to suckle. However, judging from his circumstances. It seems, Cala is full with ASI. It's just, he keeps wanting to*mpe*g on his parent.
When Adinda turned her back to them all, Ai was amazed by Cala's face. How could a daughter be so similar to her father? Ask Ai in her mind.
Givan doesn't realize Ai's view is on his son. He only focused on cleaning the vomit marks of his son's belch, which was attached to his Canda shirt and sofa. He continued to rub and wipe the sofa with a tissue, so that the former Cala vomit disappeared without a trace.
"Why, Ai?" Canda realized Ai's direction of view.
"Like his father." Ai still did not blink from the plain highlight Cala who had not been able to see clearly.
"Yes, her father loved her very much" Givan recalled Ai's words about her children.
Givan deliberately said this, so that Ai felt insinuated with his words.
"Yes the guy there said, too, Bang Givan. If the child looks like his father, he says his father loves the mother of the child. If the child looks like his mother, he says his mother loves the father of the child." Nafisah explained that without wanting Ai, he really did not know the problem.
"Yes, said Ai as well. My kids don't look like me, they say I don't love the mother of my son" she said." Givan chuckles lightly with a dirty old tissue to clean up Cala's bursts.
He moved out of the living room, to remove the dirty tissue. Then, he went back into the living room.
"When, physically dominant Canda as well. The dominant character of me all. Ra's a Canda's playwright too, but the rigors of my cake." Givan does not boast, he only intends to explain that his children who look like Canda are not all dominant like Canda.
"Mama's son, only Givan looks the same as Mamah right. The other, dominant all. Finally, his face mix Mamah papah, but it is mostly inclined to the papah. Only Ghifar, whose character is subtle. The others, yes all. Alim kek Ghavi aja, if the same rampage his wife turned out to tear pillow. Just know Mamah from the story of Tika, because he was angry that he was out of the house," Adinda chimed in with her grandson who was calm.
The premature baby looks like a premature baby again. Not only has his body weight gone up a lot, but his development is on par with a baby born nine months. He can lift his head once in a while, when he is being pulled up.
Ai's eyes kept on Cali who held her eyebrows together like Givan's. The habits of the baby's child, already like the habits of his father when expressing. Ai even understood, Givan's trademark was to hold his eyebrows together so often.
"Sok, Ai." Adinda invites Ai to apologize to Canda, as when Ai apologizes to Adinda.
"Jew...." Ai approached Canda who was sitting on the elbow of the sofa which was like forming the letter L.
Ai remained seated on the sofa, but her hands touched Canda's knees. "Kanda, I'm sorry for everything. I don't know if my son really isn't A Givan's." Ai took the time to glance at Givan.
"I admit, I'm stupid, Canda. But you must understand, it feels like meeting again the same ex who used to chase us. I believed back then, that A Givan still loved me. I looked at his attitude when I met again with that, with my own self-confidence, because I knew the true nature of A Givan. Just so you know, Canda. His attitude toward me is different, his time is in front of you, just as he is in front of his friends. I can be sure that he still has the same taste of me, because his attitude he is sweet future in front of his friends when I am there. Indeed he sniffed if we caught it in the hallway of the hotel, in the lobby or in the hotel elevator. But I know his nature. In the past, he was sweet to me when lonely people only. In an office environment, he is professional and tends to be sniffy. But otherwise, if we're already in his study, or in a quiet room."
Givan and Adinda looked at each other. They were confused, because at the beginning Ai apologized. But, at the end of the sentence Ai seemed to open a new problem again.
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