Hope and Wish
A&W53. Energy donation

"Well, right? That's why don't get married first." Kaf sat on the edge of my gurney. 

"Fear of adultery" I said slowly. 

Kaf and dad looked at me, like they heard my slow voice.

"But said mama, Ra. If it is tied to marriage, want to continue education is difficult. Therefore, Kal nolak continued to marry, until it became as good as now his title. But it's not too late, is it? But the wedding males became. Later after the completion of Syawalan will be in ruqyah in the Riau Highlands. You want all those diruqyah no, Ra?" Kaf held back a laugh, he was sniffed. 

"She's the devil" replied the father seriously. 

Kaf's eyes were round, and then he was bearded. "Yes yeah? Oh, forget again. Indeed, when grandmothers and grandfathers died, we were all at the cemetery because there were many funerals that day. Si Ra is not sick, it's okay too, Dad. Bang Chandra to go back and forth the hospital, a solid dad trusted aja until hospitalized right? Fluid deficiency. He's in good health, Dad. His friend is a demon, so in the grave he's not too late." His expression was serious. 

I tried to hit him with a piece of blood test paper. But I laughed, until we all laughed together.

"When the sixth-grade building fitting you SD dismantled, on mass trance. You should fit in too, Kaf. But Ra who kepo, even not possessed. I panicked, got word immediately rush to your SD. Though Dad sleeps less," added the father who increasingly proves that I'm a friend of the devil. 

"If according to the medical, well. The trance is a reflection of the failures that are happening in various areas of life. So in practice, I wonder if possession is associated with subtle-creatures. According to medical experts, trance can be explained rationally. Trance is a psychiatric symptom. But I don't understand anymore, why possessed can be mass. Well right?" Kaf made me think. 

"But in Islam, demons do exist. Indeed, Dad had met people often possessed, continued to be planga-plongo, continue to say his demon at home in his body, continue to be crazy. Medical is not wrong, but Islam is usually the source of medical information." Dad snapped his finger. 

Any discussion, in our family stay connected. 

"People who are learning are also learning, Dad. Hunting kek has immunity or other shamanism, it can be crazy too if not really he said." This one doctor besides talking, he likes to talk about anything. 

Kaf and I were often harassed because we were grown, but our words were less clear. In fact, Kaf was once mocked by another cousin. If I were, anyone who was mocked himself would be my fist victim. 

"What science do you have?" Dad's question instantly made Kaf daydream. 

"Well, I only know about medicine. I'm ridiculous, Dad. I was watching adult films so I had insight into his initial intentions, but because I was tired of making material that I had fallen asleep. Incidentally again at home, papa will check each of his children sleep. The video is not finished yet, where the headset is uprooted from the port again. So I imagine papa's drama, the housewarming and Aca's mama who always relaxes when her children are scolded." Kaf sighed by putting on an ngenes face. 

"That's so sloppy his name, boro-boro wants c** that's it." Of course Kaf's curses became father's laughingstock. 

"Former first virgin, zero skill right. Maybe that's why my boyfriend left me, so until now I insecure if I want to play with girls. Marriage plans also want the same alim-alim aja, so do not complain if I lack experience. Cake with Cani, is that it? Or Gwen's cake. Model Rere, Athaya, Kanaya, or Aruna anyway, it's modern, worry I'm the loser." Kaf glanced at father and chuckled by covering his mouth. 

"Ish, don't get me wrong. The alim are usually the doyan dienakin. Once he knows it's delicious, you can't get out of the room." Dad smiled slanted. 

Yeah like me. 

"Can't we learn together?" Kaf walked around, then picked up the fruit on my nightstand. 

"Just be a husband, Ra." Kaf smiled as he tilted with his finger at me. 

I am worried about my husband. 

"Relax, you're valuable, Ra." Dad rubbed my shoulder. 

"Today I went to the seminar, Dad. About the number of divorce cases is because of what, I just want to come because in the school building I seminar. Of all the cases, it came from my wife. The wife who divorced her husband. In various cases, there are cheating, economics, KDRT, storming the same in-laws and in-laws, some even because of children. So their parenting is not the same, bickering continues because the wife wants to be taken care of like this and that, while the husband wants to be taken care of in other ways. Investigated all those cases, pulled from all the problems, essentially one way, well. He said the wife did not accept and the husband did not want to fix it. Actually not only the wife can not accept, there is also a husband whose case does not accept in certain factors. So I thought, if the husband and wife are nerima, yes the cake of the household adem-adem aja. Unemployed husband, initiative wife so TKW. That's the real thing, right? Don't send her husband's divorce papers."

Me and Dad chuckled at the end of Kaf's story. Not funny, but the fact is that if women work it will indeed be as arrogant as it is. Including the real me, but now luckily I'm not working. 

"Gus Miftah does not forbid women to work, but he is afraid that his wife works. Because he said, the wife is still brave to the husband, especially if he is looking for his own money. Since hearing the lecture, I have been talking to your grandmother to let the business biyung, I'm the one who holds. Scared, Dad." Dad laughed crisply. 

"Ehh, is Ra seriously sick? Kaget Pakwa look at your name on the patient's list."

Dad's laughter disappeared, and so did me and Kaf who chimed in on dad's laughter. I was shocked by the man who suddenly appeared. 

"Yes, typhoid fever he said." Dad answered my question. 

"Don't you tell Han, Ra? If you're sick, Han doesn't have to anterin Zee on the playground for his special therapy."

If it is also a stopover to a private place, my prayers will immediately adjust. If bang Workshop messes around, he'll be doomed. If indeed he still survived, then my own hands would harm him if there was valid evidence. 

"Biarin, your grandchildren again need a donation of energy. I can still take care of my daughter, I'm still her guardian." I rubbed my head against the hijab. 

"Kok you talking about that, Van? You know for yourself there's a Zee between Flowers and Han." Pakwa closed the door of my room, then stepped closer to my gurney. 

"Yes, between you and Ria there is also a child. You never knew Kirei was sick, Ria didn't need a donation of energy from you."

I'm not proud of my father's rough mouth, but I feel like my father's attack is very sharp. 

"That's because of Gavin ngehalangin. Also, if we are neighbors, we will not know if we are not told. What, I'm a psychic?" There is no wrong defense, but parents should know the news of their children. 

"It's not wrong to find out about the news of the child, however Gavin never blocked access to his communication. It's no different you're the same kid you are, Bang. The difference is, flowers want to be donated. As for you, from the beginning it was thrown away." 

Kaf until directly moved to the back of the father, he massaged the shoulders of the father as if encouraging the father to continue to finish the pakwa. 

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