First Night With A WEATHERED BACHELOR
42. Father Message.

"You're still a child, so you have to be told." added Mpok Narti while putting a few pieces of soy sauce into a plastic bag to take home, Firda just glanced over without comment.

She walked up to the plate shelf to get the glass to make the tea her husband asked for.

"Fir, you understand, right? Tell your mother if she starts messing around!"

Mpok Narti was still not satisfied because Firda was silent, and still continued to make tea.

"Yes, Mpok, I heard. It's just that I'm confused about how violence has entered the realm of KDRT katagori, because if bang Hamish does not do violence and be too gentle it is not tasty anyway, Mpok. Cook Mpok do not know, Mpok will be more experience." kekeh Firda, his brain again floated on the events in the bathroom earlier. Her face was met with red imagining her and Hamish earlier, ah....

Mpok Narti who knew where Firda's speech was headed opened her eyes of horror, Firda again chuckled while walking out. Seen her husband helped clean up the poor cables transverse.

"Ooooh...Basic boy kenter, dikandani even talk of ora gennah," Mpok narti's nagging turn off the stove and go straight home, until forgot permission with his mother Firda who hero busy erratically.

"Bang, here's the tea!" Firda handed him a tea glass whose water was still warm.

Hamish looked to the right and to the left, there was Raka who was smiling looking at them, there was also Bagas who pretended to collect mineral water that was still not opened.

Hamish is a little embarrassed to show romance with Firda in public, but he does not want to disappoint Firda if he does not welcome the tea glass offered by his wife.

With a small smile, Hamish took the tea glass from Firda's hand.

"Thank you?" he said shifting the plastic chair to sit while drinking tea.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim," he said, lirih began to sip tea with pleasure, while his forehead immediately wrinkled.

Try again tea made by Firda sip by mouth.

"Bitter tits yes, Fir. Did you forget to give sugar here?" point Hamish at the tea glass in his hand.

"No, Bang, I gave you three spoons."

Firda remembered very well that he did not forget to put the sugar, even though his ears heard the speech of Mpok Narti which was very funny but he did not forget to put sugar in a glass.

"Don't say most of the sugar, two spoons is enough. Ntar Abang in semuti if it is too sweet, but why is this tea water even a little bit bitter? Though the sugar has been three spoons." said Hamish again sipped tea water that he said was bitter.

"Take a bite, Bang, let me taste it!" Firda had already reached out her hand about to grab the tea glass, but Hamish had further distanced himself from the reach of Firda's hand.

"This tea is bitter because the sweetness is taken by you all." kekeh Hamish spent the tea water in a glass, Firda gawked and then blushed between shame and pleasure.

Raka who from earlier eavesdropped on the conversation of the newlyweds joined in smiling shyly.

Bagas glanced at his youngest sister who was still standing looking at Hamish who teased Firda immediately closed both ears of Raka.

"You go wash the dishes, don't listen to the babble that's not for you! Later you become bigger and faster, " said Bagas pulled Raka's hand which still left a smile on his lips.

"Bang, cook the hell bang Bujang that is as sweet as kak Firda can do KDRT? It's not me that the seduce alone has felt drifting, let alone brother Firda."

"You are like a woman who believes in gossip. A man like Bujang who might do what people say, that's just slander. Brother has been investigating Bujang and his family as to what. I'm sure once this event is over there will be no more news. No need to think about adult affairs, do what you can!"

"Ready, Boss!" said Raka with a respectful attitude, Bagas could only exhale his coarse breath.

Because everyone was tired due to the reception this afternoon, and all the chaos also could not be resolved that day because their energy was exhausted. Tomorrow morning can be resumed to clean it up.

Firda who was originally eager to open the gift also did not so, he actually slept first compared to the others.

How not to get tired, all day sitting and standing greeting the invited guests present. With a sweet smile that always expands to welcome guests who want to shake hands, once in the room directly invited to share sweat by Hamish. So tired of feeling pool.

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In another house, the rose could not sleep well. Doni her husband kept knocking on her bedroom door.

"Dek, open the door dong! You are a sin if you continue to refuse to serve me."

"Request jasmine! Why ask for my ration."

"He's not here, there's you, deck. Do you want me to snack outside?"

"Lod."

"really? I just got a bonus because someone bought a car from me, you know, the deck. If you don't want to serve me, I'll give you all the bonuses!" threaten Doni from behind a locked door.

"At least don't expect that Bujang again! He is married, his wife is still a girl and still a teenager. Where to turn with you, deck. If I were in the Bujang position would also do the same, even though you are cool and beautiful, still another former man. If anyone is still original why should choose the second. Uh, sorry, deck! Slips." Doni slapped his own mouth, his intention was to seduce precisely his release even dropped the Rose, haduh.

The rose that heard Doni's words instead of falling down grew angry and hurt. Though earlier he had intended to open the door of the room when he heard the word bonus, but the edges of Doni offended Bujang who would have preferred Firda he so barren to open the door.

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As always, Hamish's biological clock will always be awakened before dawn. Although he was still tired, he forced himself to get up, take a shower and prepare to go to the mosque.

Hamish was already preparing to leave, coinciding with Deni's father who also came out from inside his room.

It sounded like Firda's mother was trying to wake Raka up, but it seemed that the teenager was a little difficult to wake up from exhaustion.

Bagas was also seen coming out of his room to go to the mosque along with his father and sister-in-law.

"Firda's not awake yet?" tanya Dad looked at Hamish who was wearing a koko suit and a sarong subordinate as usual.

"So it's been woken up, Dad, but maybe because of fatigue so yeah...Coming home from the mosque again."

Father nodded his head as his tail glanced at Bagas.

The three walked to the mosque.

"Mish, if Firda is still difficult to carry out her obligations as a wife, I hope you are patient and continue to guide her yes!"

"Yes, Well, God willing, he is very young so I have to give up more and be patient."

"And if he's still a wayward and you're on the verge of your patience, I hope you never hit him, Mish! It would not only hurt his physique, but even more so his heart. Women are like glass cups, Mish. It will look beautiful if it has not cracked or broken. If you feel unable to guide her anymore, give her back to me, Dad! I will not be angry or blame you. I'm asking you never to hurt her physique, Mish." I'll send you a slow message with lips that are already vibrating.

Hamish immediately stopped his footsteps, he looked at his father-in-law with eyes that were also dewy.

Hamish could feel how heavy a father's heart was when he was about to hand his daughter over to a man with just a sentence of jib. Hamish twice saw Abah rub the wet end of her eyes when she let go of Hana and Faiza to take them to their husband's house after marriage, so Hamish can tell how his father-in-law is feeling right now.

"God willing, Dad. My wife's firda, if she is a little difficult to guide, then I have to be patient means I can not and must try again. But these two weeks, Firda was obedient, Dad. If it's a little wayward, it's natural, Dad. Firda and I are both imperfect people. Not only is Firda a test for me, but I am also a test for Firda. Tell and rebuke me if I'm wrong in educating Firda, Dad!"

Dad patted Hamish on the shoulder slowly, his head nodding in satisfaction.

Bagas who from earlier only heard his father and Hamish talking, slowly exhaled a sigh of relief.

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