
"I realized, my daughter is not a child who is praised for her attitude. But from small to big, I don't feel less grateful he's a joke and understanding. I think her husband can guide her to be a woman who is praised for her attitude. Furthermore, not men in Indonesia all know that the word divorce is haram uttered by men even though only joking? This moreover? With emotion. Not to compare with myself, but as rough as my mouth, I prefer to say obscenities, rather than saying sacred words. It complicates ourselves, destroys our own households and troubles our own hearts. All of which is fine, suddenly must be a very, very runny problem" said the father in a stable voice.
"Well, I'm no less nasehatin Han. I understand he's young, his ego is still high." Hamdan's father looks guilty.
"Don't blame you, don't blame Han either. There wants to be a good children's household, but there is a wish also better Ra returned to the parents only first." Dad took his breath, then turned his face towards the window.
"So good I told Han how?"
Hamdan's father, like me, also apparently resigned.
"Yes sometime if you go home, ask for good faith to anter Ra go home to his parents. Now, it's good to be processed just like Ra aja first. Han has a lot of plans there, let him focus on his plans first. For the lesson also for Ra and Hannya, that the household should be well thought out at the beginning, do not rush to buy discount goods. Ra may not be ready to go back to his house, this is his life, until he forgets his hunger. Though the plan runs out of education, want to continue to hold a business, want to take care of children and husbands using their own hands. Understand, it all takes time. But with the extra time, there was also an increase in the matter with Flowers, because Han could not be firm love to Flowers."
I think this father's decision was the best.
"Did I tell Han to go home first?" Hamdan's father pulled out his phone.
Dad put his palm in front of his chest. "Necessary, just ordinary. Go home if it feels like you want to pick up his son, then take Ra home, right? Keep in mind, too, that Jasmine is pregnant. He also had a biological child, which gradually had to be watched himself because Nilam's mother was old. So it's good Han think of a nanny or something, so Jasmine can focus on her content and responsibilities as Varro's mother and as your wife."
Hamdan's father nodded. "I'll try to get another nanny for Zee. The matter of them coming with Han, I have to talk to the boy first. His life is not right again, I don't want everyone to be affected. I don't want my grandchildren to be less supervised if they have to be forced to join Han to Jakarta."
I was also confused to think. Hamdan's father planned to take one more nanny, but he indirectly objected if his grandchildren were brought to Jakarta.
"As far as cake is concerned, obrolin is Jasmine. If you feel the house is not enough, can be built second floor, while built can live together in the house first. It's night time now, let's take a break, go home." Dad got up and asked me to get up.
"Please, Dad. I want to talk to bang Chandra first, all of you want to tell Han if it's good like that." Hamdan's father nodded kindly.
Dad nodded, then looked at me. "Let's go home, Ra," his son then embraces me.
"Dad, I'm home alone." I followed Dad's footsteps.
"At my father's house. Biyung took care of Dad, look at Galen and his nanny first."
I think it's just his alibi, I don't want to be alone and lament my fate.
"Well, I want to get processed tonight." I was afraid, I changed my mind.
"Later home we call Father's lawyer. Let him take care, you focus on being happy. Don't worry, don't worry. You're sick, you're okay, sad instead of Han, who feels lost instead of Han. But Galen and we are your family. Happy yourself, don't make us and Galen bother." My father's sharp mouth made me smile faintly.
I know father's intentions are good.
"Ready, Dad." I gave my marriage book to her.
"Can you watch a movie?" I will launch my routine activities.
"Can. Don't film adults, b**** later."
I heard Dad's words. Frontal which is very shock me, but amused also sounds.
"Tomorrow to campus? Ask bang Chandra to drop off and take care of the documents for further education." Father let go of his embrace, because it was already in front of the gate of the house.
"Ready, Dad." I nodded steadily.
It was like I was given no time to do everything. But with me having a lot of busyness, it is certain that I will forget the things that made me sick.
However, I suddenly remembered Hema's struggle. O God, the man on the road will wish me happiness with my husband after Zee is in my husband's hands. If he knew this story all, he would have disappointed himself for sacrificing himself to languish there.
"Well, I'll get the laptop first." I turned up to my porch.
"Come, I'll wait." Dad's behind me.
I nodded, then quickly entered the house. I took the things I needed, then got out of the house again. Dad was still waiting for me, even he brought my things.
"Daddy, Dad's still a little feverish. I might still have a lot of rest."
I touched my father's hand. It was warm, especially in such a cold air.
"I'm sorry, Dad?" I feel bad for Dad.
"Sorry why else are you? Come in, find an empty room. Anyhow, bang Chandra's room is fine." My father dragged me into his house.
Either because I was tired of crying earlier, either because I was calm because it was decided and I returned to my father's embrace. I fell asleep easily, even just carpeting the living room.
When I woke up the next day, my little hero was right next to me. He hugged my laptop adapter, which fortunately was not connected to the socket. He must have played around with this cable last night, because I had to pack it before I went home. Galen's babysitter also slept not far from me, he was carpeted too and he snored softly.
It seems, his first days here were very hard because he had not understood Galen's habits. I'll try to work while I'm in college, so I can afford Galen's nanny. I don't want to trouble you, at least I want the burden on my economy and my son, I take it upon myself.
"Two years, Deck? Sure enough? Don't take D1, one year's done?" Bang Chandra appeared with some files in her hand.
Huftttt, it's five in the morning. Very diligent himself, must be the father who ordered him to take care of my lecture back.
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