Married With Duda
Episode 93: The spoiled Daddy

Farel grimaced softly as he felt his head being hit by something heavy, hastily Farel explained his gaze to see what was happening. No need to explain how Farel expression when tau Ardin's ass landed beautifully on the head of the back.

"Buset, goa lizard. Wake up, demon!" Farel pinched hard Ardin's thigh so as to make the owner scream in solidarity, pinching in his thigh pain was not playing, Ardin just to come out tears.

While continuing to rub his thighs that began to bluish purple, Ardin looked at Farel like he was asking for accountability. As a result of Ardin's screams, all of them wake up except Divan, they stay in place while roaring typical people just wake up, planga-plongo like a bego person.

"What the hell is that? It was a storm, still early in the morning," said Yusril annoyed, choosing to continue to sleep with a hug Gary who he said pillow bolsters.

"Gue's home. You all do not escape until the afternoon, it's late afternoon," Farel grabbed his backpack on the floor used by Divan's headboard, he's the only one who did not get the space to sleep on the sofa.

"Alah, there is no class," said Ardin, moved the position over Divan who was still asleep unconscious around even though his head had hit the floor, but it did not make him wake up at all.

"Whatever, I want to go home. Lo all do not miss," kekeh Farel amused himself with his words. Ardin rolled his eyeballs cynically, swerved sharply and then raised his right leg to kick Farel's shin. The tall young man grimaced with restraint, with the rest of his strength, Farel returned Ardin's kick at his foot.

"Eits, not right. Try again," cried Ardin, trying to keep his feet out of Farel's reach.

With a sour face, Farel rushed out without a word, at least say goodbye was not there, out yes out while kicking the door quite hard, at least, it does not matter if the homeowner who screams does not accept.

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Arriving home, Farel was immediately greeted by an old woman with a typical rich outfit, who else if not his Oma, the Wati.

"Geez, Oma has not seen Oma's favorite granddaughter for a long time. How are you, baby?" Wati hugged Farel's tall body tightly, she seriously misses the same granddaughter this one.

Farel smiled slightly then returned Wati's fleeting embrace.

"Farel is healthy, Oma," Farel replied. Wati let go of her embrace and looked at Farel softly.

"Aren't you happy Oma's coming home?" wati asked in a sad tone, her shoulders slumped down while looking down lethargic. Farel felt guilty, not because he was not happy with Wati's return, only that Wati Farel's attitude was less like, he always compared Farel with Azarin, he always compared, deliberately mamerin attention only to Farel alone when they again gather in the family room. Not infrequently Azarin was found crying as much as Farel in his room.

"Oma seems tired, just rest, yeah," Farel held onto Wati's shoulders to comfort the old woman.

"No, Oma is not tired. Although tired, just seeing you has made the sense of tired Oma disappear," kekeh Wati while pinching the nose bangir Farel.

"Aza, here pause," Farel's call shifted Wati's attention, glancing at her eyes and refocusing on her favorite granddaughter. Azarin who felt called stepped hesitantly closer to the two humans standing in front of him after putting his luggage on the table.

"Why, bang?" asked Azarin with a full of questions while glancing awkwardly at Wati who was still reluctant to look back.

"Have you met Oma? He had just come here," sounded stupid to Azarin, of course he already knew Wati visited here, even Azarin who had met the old woman before than Farel.

Without making a sound, Azarin only responded to Farel with a nod of his head.

"Good if you have met. Farel go to the room first, take a shower. Oma sat down with Aza over there, wait for Mommy and Dad to come home" suggested Farel while leading Wati to the sofa followed by Azarin from behind.

Wati breathed a rough breath after she was left alone with Azarin in the living room. The atmosphere so suddenly awkward, Azarin so no appetite, to swallow he had to try as slow as possible, because honestly the air around them was completely silent.

FYI, after Farel grew up, Azka invited her small family to move out of the main house, leaving Wati alone in a house as big as that. At first Wati resolutely refused because she did not like loneliness, but Azka's decision was already unanimous, Azka just does not want Reyna depressed if it has to be one roof with Wati after her treatment of Reyna several years ago including Azarin as well.

Reyna herself is confused who will defend who, pity also later Wati alone but on the other hand Reyna also tired of facing the attitude of Wati who is too pressuring Reyna, but on the other hand, Reyna also has also been tired of facing the attitude of Wati who is too pressuring Reyna, so with the right decision Reyna chose to follow Azka's willingness to move. It is what makes Wati even more hate on Reyna and Azarin because Wati thinks the daughter-in-law that she never considered it has affected Azka's common sense so choose to be disobeyed to her mother by oneself.

"Oma, have you eaten?" Azarin's voice trembled slightly. Wati clucked in annoyance, staring at Azarin sharply.

"Don't talk to me, and stop calling me Oma, because I'm not your Oma, got it?!" Wati pressed down on each of her sentences making Azarin instantly speechless. His eyes were already glazed but tried to hold Azarin so that his tears did not slip out, his appetite was really gone, slowly he put the plate he had packed earlier on the table.

It was fortunate that Farel had arrived on time, so Azarin was able to move around freely. Farel sat right next to his sister.

"Why isn't it spent?" farel asked, seeing the contents of Azarin's plate was still a lot, like it had not been touched at all.

"Huh, his name is also a child does not know dibuntung, his job is just scattering Azka money, he thinks nyari money like a metic leaf," said Wati sewot, Azarin getting down squeezing the tip of his school uniform.

"Oma, enough! Stop cornering Aza like that," Farel hardened his jaw, not accepting that his sister had been licked like that.

"It's true, she's a child who doesn't know who was born out of the womb of a poor woman"

"MAMA!!! ENOUGHPP!!"