Forgive Sir!

Forgive Sir!
SMALL FAMILY


Devan's eyes glimpsed Fara's arrival into the dining room. He refocused his vision on the child.


“Mom!” call Ainsley cheerful.


“Mom have read a letter from Ley?” ask the little girl with sparkling eyes.


Fara's hand pulled the chair next to Ainsley, then she sat down and answered the child's question by shaking her head slowly.


“Mommy read at night yes, dear,” said Fara as she kissed the top of the princess's head.


Ainsley's head nodded, he looked delighted to be able to get together with his parents. Now Ainsley smiled and began to run the idea in his head.


“Daddy, Ley wants to go for a walk with mommy and daddy,” said Ley with her head bowed lethargic.


Devan put down his spoon as well as his fork, the man's gaze focused on his little daughter who suddenly looked sad.


“Ley want to where?” ask Devan gently.


Hearing the daddy's question made the corner of Ley's lips lift. However, as much as possible the little girl held back the movement of her lips so that the daddy would comply with her request. Slowly Ainsley raised his head, he put on a plain face while winking a few times in the conspiracy of seconds.


“Ley wants to go to the city game center, Dad. Ride the ring like the one in daddy's business magazine,” Ainsley said in a voice that sounded cute.


Devan nodded slowly, seeing the response of the daddy made Ainsley excited. Fara who had been watching her daughter from now on could only giggle amusedly in her heart. Just this time Fara met a kid as smart and clever as Ainsley.


“Daddy calls uncle Jhon for a minute yes, Darling.”


Devan was about to stand up from his seat. However, Ainsley stopped Devan with a sullen face.


“Don't invite uncle Jhon daddy, Ley won't, uncle Jhon is not exciting, don't want to smile,” said Ainsley with a breastplate while throwing his face in the other direction.


Fara laughed at Ainsley's funny behavior, the shadow of Jhon's flat secretary's face and Devan's face that was more flat than Jhon's dancing in his mind.


“Daddy just wanted to have Uncle Jhon book a ticket in,” Devan said.


Ainsley changed her expression to be happy again, the little girl so impatient to walk with her mommy and daddy.


Devan went away from the dining table. However, the man's whereabouts were still within reach of Fara and Ainsley's eyes.


Devan was talking to Jhon on a smartphone. Fara could hear the voice of her husband telling Jhon to vacate the hawana place to play by renting the place for a full day. Devan disconnects the call and waits for Jhon to call back.


Jhon contacted an owner of an entertainment place that has a lot of games, it happened that the person he was in contact with was a person who had used the services of the advertising media company Devan so they had the number of the owner of the place.


The secretary sighed as the owner apologized because if he wanted to rent it had to be done before D-Day. The voice of the person contacted by Jhon sounded shy, instead of wanting to refuse. But, there have been many tickets sold and it is impossible for the owner to close them suddenly, especially on a red date like this.


Jhon again contacted Devan, he conveyed what he got just now. It made Devan grunt violently.


“Ya already, I close the phone.” Devan ends the call and returns to Ainsley.


Fara, who knew that Devan would tell her that they could not go to the place, stopped her husband, and she did not want to see Ainsley's sad face. Fara stood up and pulled her husband's hand.


“Pak, can still go without having to vacate the place,” said Fara in a slow voice.


Devan pulled out his hand, then replied to Fara's words with his eyes fixed.


“It will make people around take the opportunity to fry information!” devan answered with a grunt.


Fara gave a heavy sigh, she knew for sure if the husband was reluctant people to know if she was the wife of Devan, the owner of the Devan Corporation.


Devan is quite interested, he allows Fara to continue what the woman wants to say.


“There is a wide rice field, next to which there is a river that is not so wide. There is also dangau,” said Fara.


“Ba-stork?” ask Devan who feels foreign to the word.


“Look, Sir. Not a heron, it's a place where farmers rest after plowing the fields, usually they sit in the dangau if lunch time arrives. Yes the place is like a small house made of bamboo with a roof, the size of a dangau is not large.” Fara explained with her hands moving like she was describing how the dangau form.


“Hm, where to book tickets?” devan asked with a flat face.


Fara almost just gushed Devan's face, she shut her mouth. There's-there's just this husband, where there are people who want to sit on the dangau using all tickets.


“You ...” Devan growled.


“We do not need to buy tickets, just permission the same one that has.” Fara spoke while holding her laughter.


Devan nodded in agreement to the idea of his wife. Even though he was upset because Fara laughed at him.


They sat back down and approached Ainsley who was silent while watching her parents who had been talking.


Fara explained to the child if they did not go to the playground. Ainsley's face turned moody. However, it did not last long when Fara said that they would go to the rice fields that had rivers next to them.


 


 


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Fara and her husband and son were in the car, this time Devan did not bring a driver. He drives alone with Fara and Ainsley sitting next to him. The journey that is not close makes them have to travel for three hours to get to the place that Fara directed.


Devan pulled the car over. Ainsley pointed at the window in a carefree voice.


“Mom, the grass is a lot.”


Fara gave her smile, she stroked the cheek of the child on her lap and said, “not grass, dear. That's a young rice plant.”


Devan looked around the quiet streets and the right and left sides where they pulled over were filled with green rice fields.


There is only one house in the middle of the rice field, and one dangau exist among the rice fields that spread wide.


“Pak, maybe it's the owner of the paddy field. We went there first to ask permission to use the danganya,” said Fara.


The man nodded, he got out of the car and opened the trunk door of the car to pick up the bag containing the food Fara had prepared before leaving. Fara followed her husband's footsteps.


The woman was holding Ainsley. While Devan tote a bag that is quite heavy. They look like a small family on vacation to their hometown.


 


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Well how do you follow the story of the little family Devan who is on vacation in the rice fields of people?🙈🙈🙈