Mad Boss

Mad Boss
81. Big Sins


The mutilated chicken was presented on a yellow table for breakfast.


One thing Gamya understands is why Cindekia likes to eat. Morning, noon, and night, the Cindekia family ate rice complete with side dishes.


Isman led Saladin to the dining room.


"Please Mr. Isman!" Saladin moved the rice basket to nearby Isman.


Isman solemnly scooped the rice from the basket and poured it on the plate. He certainly has to fill a lot of fuel, considering that later he will take his master well back home.


On the other hand, Cindekia tightly grasped his hand. She did not understand why her father was cold to her and also the man who had become her husband.


In his village, and the village next door, and also next door are not a few couples who are greeted with joy at the birth of their first baby whose gestational age is only four months after marriage.


Even the seven-month event held within two months was held festively.


He has no baby in his stomach. But her father acted as if she was going to give birth tomorrow.


The girl had drained her tears and apologized to her father for letting a man touch her for money. Maybe it was because of love.


But his father was still unmoved, as if he had closed the apology registration.


The atmosphere at the dining table was very calm, no one dared to start a conversation.


Wanting to protest couldn't, just a frown that he could.


Cindekia moved a few spoons of rice from the basket to Gamya's plate. Not enough to get there, the largest piece of chicken gulai She moved to her husband's plate.


Sambal potatoes offal chicken also did not escape the target of Cindekia, do not miss the decoction of sweet potato leaf shoots.


And the last touch of shrimp crackers.


"Darling?" gamya whispers stop Cindekia from taking the tauco fish bowl. He had been made dizzy how to spend all that Cindekia put on her plate.


Thought Cindekia who put on a gloomy face, as well as her mother-in-law due to a mistake she deliberately made.


He preferred to start finishing the pile of food in front of him. Problems would also increase if he clarified his words.


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At 10:00 in the morning, the living room atmosphere of the Saladin family home is only filled by four pairs of eyeballs. Rinai rain falling to earth is seen from behind a wide open window. During the rainy season, rain rinai rain will be happy to play all day.


Lucky last night they were out all day. Some neighbors think the Cindekia family uses the services of a rain handler for her daughter's marriage certificate. In fact, his father prayed for rain.


Cindekia sungkeman said goodbye to both parents.


Gamya who did not understand, forced Cindekia to do what He was doing.


Both Cindekiah's parents were like that. Although the tradition was not part of their custom, they were forced to sit down to follow what their daughter did.


While Cindekia knows the tradition of sungkeman when attending the wedding of her friend.


Although disappointed, Cindekia is still their only daughter. The heart of which parent cannot forgive the faults of his daughter.


Cindekia kissed her father's hands in reverence, "Father, Kia says leave. Father healthy. Forgive Kia who has not been able to become a filial princess that you can be proud of."


Saladin patted his daughter on the shoulder, there was no word he said. He only has one daughter. If there is one more, it may not hesitate to break with Cindekia.


Cindekia shifted and continued to flank her mother's hands. With a hug he kissed both hands that had begun to wrinkle and blood vessels that began to protrude.


"Mother, Kia's leaving. Healthy mom. Forgive Kia who has not been able to be a filial daughter that I can be proud of" said Cindekia repeated her words. He is not very good at word-stringing.


Nuraini wiped away her tears without excuse, "You've been pregnant for how many months Kia?"


Gamya is not a sungkeman.


"Pregnant?" asked Cindekia astonishedly looking at the face that had just asked, her roar of tears came to a halt instantly.


"Mother, honeymoon..." Cindekia stood up, not continuing her words. "Wait a minute, so Father and Mother are this angry with Kia for thinking we have committed a great sin?!" his eyes opened wide.


Gamya just scratched his temple, finally his wife realized as well.


"Sir, Ma'am, Mr. Gamya was just kissing Kia, here and here" He pointed at her cheek and cheek while pitying, hoping that both of his parents would forgive him for the mistake.


"Then why did the man say yesterday that you have committed that great sin?!" Saladin finally opened his voice, his tone still showing anger.


"That's because your daughter has a lot of respect for you, and I want your daughter" Gamya who had been standing next to Cindekia put her on his wife's shoulder.


If they extend the play, their journey will be delayed.


"Thank you for giving me your daughter. I'll take my wife."


Three pairs of eyes were stunned to hear Gamya's speech which suddenly acted coldly showing her serious face.


Gamya put on his smile to look towards Cindekia who was still in her embrace. Both of the girls eyes were still dumbfounded looking at him.


"We go, Sweetie" he said gently bringing Cindekia back and walking towards the exit connected to the front porch stairs.


There remained the two Cindekia parents who were still sitting stunned. Is marrying their daughter the wrong decision?


"Tu-wait, sir," Cindekia stuck her head out again.


But Gamya again pushed him in and closed the car door from the outside.


"Wait a minute, Gamya boy!" Saladin followed both.


Gamya put a smile on her face before turning her body to face her in-laws.


"We want to talk to our daughter in person!" Salahuddin.


"I don't allow it, we have to go" said Gamya no less firmly.


Gamya's answer made Salahuddin angry, how could a person who was only two days into his son-in-law be able to be rude so to him. "You! She's my daughter, you can't take her if I don't let her!"


"I can, your daughter is my responsibility. Isn't that right, Father-in-law?"


Saladin was further inflamed by the harsh answer against him, regretting his hasty decision to ask Gamya to marry his daughter simply because the man said he had indirectly impregnated her.


"Mr!" there was a voice that suddenly reopened the car door, calling out to his father. Like a child 20 years apart from his parents.


"Why are you out again, Hun?" the soft voice that came out of Gamya's mouth was addressed to his wife. Her soft laughter was no less gentle than her voice.


"Father was scolded by my father, huh?" Cindekia whispered in Gamya's ear. He did not hear the two.


"No," replied Gamya.


"Just calm down, sir. I'll talk to my father." Cindekia showed a face full of confidence.


"Sweetie, that's not necessary."


However, Cindekia insists on getting rid of Gamya's hand which gets in her way.


Gamya who could not resist Cindekia's wishes, put away her hand. His desire to quickly get to his house became unrealized.