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Episodes 104

"Pah. tumben Papa played to Sasa's place" as soon as the man who soon held the status as grandfather was out of the car, I leaned in with questions.

"Main to the house of his own grandchildren kok ditumben-tumbenin. Kan kangen his grandson" said he was still busy with mingling his luggage. Including a large old ijo backpack that he used to carry often on duty.

"Papa brought a lot of clothes. Want nginep?" I intended to bring some of his luggage but was rejected by Papa.

"No, it's heavy. Let Papa bring it" prohibit him from taking back the new black crackle I want to lift. "Papa's grandson is about to launch. Yes Papa must nginep dong" he continued while walking into the house.

"Still a long time, Pa. One month if appropriate HPL. Kendra will be home before Lairan."

Hearing my husband's name being called, Papa seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

"Why, Pa?"

"No" the man immediately shook his head, "Your house is tidy" he said.

"Jaelah Papa. Khansa is always neat. Kendra likes to make a mess. A disposable towel was thrown onto the sofa. Dirty clothes mess around the washing machine. Used plate eating left carelessly. Here's the proof, Kendra went neat house" I show off while marbling a row of my neat teeth.

"Alright pret! Your own clothes do not know where. Must be calling this GoClean. Or deceive your husband's men?" papa Ejek.

I'm messing around, "Papa knows"

"Papa sleeps here huh" the man pulled the door of the guest room and arranged his things. While I went for a while looking for clean sheets for Papa.

"Nih Pa. Get out of Sasa tasin first"

"Can you really buy bed linen?" the man seemed to not believe.

"Cirain. Continues all this time who pairs bed linen? Your husband?"

"Yes yes dong. Kan mantu Papa is all-rounded. Bed linen plugged, floor swept, eat masakin, washed dishes, Sasa stay relaxed, gedein stomach, while nodong monthly money." chirping me with sparkling eyes talk about how perfect my life as a wife.

"You are ashamed, Papa. Cook so women can't take care of the house" Papa jewel shrewd my ears.

"Oh Papa. Don't gini dong." I saved my ears from Papa's death fingers. "Kendra said the woman was not to be hurt but loved. This is my own son who was kicked"

"Yes dijewer dong. Cook to be a wife like that."

"Nih ya Pa, Kendra said that the obligation of the wife only serves the needs of the husband that can not be represented to others, including giving birth to children and must always respect the husband. If you eat, clean the house, wash the clothes is called sunnah. Meaning what? Worked to get the reward is not done innocently. It is precisely the husband who is obliged to meet the needs of food, clothing, shelter and so forth." I explained quoting Pak Kyai Kendra Dananjaya lecture. "Especially Sasa is a career woman, as long as it is mandatory to have been done, which Sunnah is done as well as possible. So said Papa's amazing ghost" closed me with confidence.

"Your pats are like your husband. Two years at Kindergarten, six years at Elementary School, three years Junior High, three years from High School, college until hundreds of Full Moon, not to mention tutoring and additional courses, so meet direct love so ******."

I grinned, "Whoever does not******have met a Kendra-like creature. The doctor dropped his IQ to minus"

"Hush. by the way it's guarded. Dedek denger later" Papa reminded.

"Well, did you first say ******"

"O yes" the Papa facing my stomach, "Don't be horrified yes deck, it was just another crocodile rocking the bombret kok"

Uh, who's trying to teach Papa that?