Honours

Honours
48. Always wrong.


"You buy a doll or something there to persuade your wife. Mama Gina really likes dolls. Who knows Nasha likes it too". Papa Khobar's Proposal to Bang Gesang.


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"It's okay mom. Let Nisa take care of Bang Revan"


"It's okay, you just sleep. I know you're tired. There's a Revan's opinion here too."


"Good Mom. Thank you"


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Papa Rakit was very happy to play with his grandson. There, Narya also loves Revan.


"Where's Diani?" Ask Papa Raft.


"To mall Pa. A walk"


"It wasn't Papa forbidding. Diani's stomach was also big. What if there's nothing on the way" Papa Rakit said.


"Pa.. After Diani gave birth. I'm gonna file a lawsuit"


"Panji.don't mess with your words"


"I really mean it Pa. I'm not strong with all Diani's temperament. I tried to educate him, but he still did not want to know" replied Bang Panji.


"But le. How's your son's fate? Revan and your baby-to-be really need his mother" Mama Fia tried to soften the son's heart.


"I am ashamed ma. My life is ruined. During this time Diani also did not take care of Revan. My son eats with neighbors, same Sister Narya, even sometimes Nasha who feeds." Bang Panji. "After all, I've had some time this doesn't give him an inner living"


"However, you must not treat your wife like that. Diani still deserves your attention"


"My heart is numb Pa, the more days I realize his behavior is getting out of bounds....."


Papa Rakit touched his son's hand, he understood very well what it was like to fail to educate a wife. Papa Rakit was silent for a moment. He knew for sure that his son was currently experiencing a period of very heavy inner pressure.


"You're an adult, you can determine what's best in your life. You have made a big mistake once and never make a mistake a second time" Papa Raft patted Bang Panji on the shoulder.


Mama Fia does not dare to talk too much, because whatever will be the decision of her son.


The sound of a car from outside the house, seen Diani coming home when it was night.


"Where are you..!!" Bang Panji's question couldn't hold back his emotions.


"Main was bored at home" without greeting her in-laws.. Diani went straight into the room.


"Dianiii..!!" Bang Panji yelled at Diani. Instantly his chest felt tight and painful.


"Have it. Let it be. Papa and Mama already understand the war" said Papa Rakit.


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"Pity you know Bang Wira, from that stress think you" said Papa Khobar at the companions Bang Lightning and Bang Bujang.


"Papa bela Abang because of fellow man khan?" Accuse Nasha.


"No, if indeed the Hero is wrong, Papa will mercilessly punish him, but right now Wira is not wrong. So you're angry about what?" Papa Khobar remained patient to pay attention to his pregnant daughter. Until anytime.. Nasha will still be her favorite little princess.


"So you're wrong."


"Wiraa.. let's make it wrong..!!" Pinta Papa Khobar's.


Bang Gesang went into the room, hiding the gift behind his back. "Daddy, baby, I'm sorry..!!"


"What's that?" Nasha glanced towards the back of Bang Gesang's back.


Nasha's face was red. His eyes glazed over the doll that Bang Gesang had brought.


"Wiirr..!!!"


"Black..!!!!!!" Bang Bujang was also strangled.


"Will be able to break up without a boyfriend. Not so sensitive as a man" said Papa Khobar.


"Lu how the hell is Black.. lutung doll carrying period??????" Bang Bujang Tegur.


"It's funny Jang"


"Funny for your eyes, if for the cute rabbit Nasha" said Bang Bujang.


Papa Khobar, Bang Lightning, Bang Bujang are not left behind.. Bang Gesang himself became panicked to see Nasha was already crying.


"You guys just get out..!! Let Mama persuade Nasha again..!!" Mama Gina pushes the four troublesome men out of the room while leaving whispers for Bang Gesang. "Try you masakin omelette.. Nasha likes omelette the most"


"Wait on Ma..!!!" Bang Gesang tried to talk to his mother-in-law but Mama closed the door.


"Paa.. what is the difference between an omelette and a fried egg?"


"Just the same..!! Make...!!" hurry..!!"


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"What are the ingredients for omelette??" Bang Gesang muttered busy himself in the kitchen. He leaned both hands against the kitchen table while thinking hard. "I'm a soldier, I'm an officer. I just cook eggs I can't"


Bang Gesang also approached the usual place where Nasha kept the seasoning. "Eggs, honey, ginger, milk, turmeric. What's the same again yes... jagaa.. ngawur nih?" Bang Gesang looked again at the items he had collected. "Less what?? Aahh. Just fry..!!"


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"This what?" Nasha hesitated to see the shape, let alone the whole family.intention to stop but the omelette plate was already in Nasha's hands.


"Omelette love. Abang Wiraaa's masterpiece" she replied confidently.


Once again Nasha saw the shape. Slightly dark, dry yet pseudo-yellow. The smell is a little strange. "Here..why use strawberry jam no smell of peanuts?" Ask Nasha.


"It's an innovation"


Papa Khobar patted his forehead while his two brothers turned around.


Nasha tried it and.....


"Hhhkkkk.."


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"Duuuh Wiirr. Papa Puyeng thought of the strange act of Nasha. Puyeng thought you were making a mistake. What exactly is your skill?? Think of a way to make Nasha melt..!!!!"


"Yaaa.... Pa's son"


"Woo.. semprul, the boy is bloated..!!!" Papa Khobar raised his leg, took a flip-flop and slapped Bang Gesang on the shoulder.


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