My Superhero
Angrier

After a warm hug and lasting for quite a while, then little Septian let go of his embrace.

"Ma, Septian wants to eat," said little Septian as he looked at Angela.

"Come, papa masakin for you," Septian asked.

"Well, can you cook?" little Septian asked.

"Can dong, papa's cooking is much more delicious than mama's," Septian replied whispering but still heard.

"That was pa, now my mother is also great," said Angela praised herself.

"Yes pa bener," said the little Septian defending his mother.

"Then my mom cooked. Let papa be our little whiz who eats," Septian said with a smile on his son.

"Now come with mom to the kitchen," Angela asked her husband and son.

"Well, if mama's cooking is good, then papa kasih gift" replied Septian while holding his son.

"No gifts pa?" little Septian asked in his carriage.

"Whatever your hero asks for, must be loved equally," replied Septian as he followed Angela to the kitchen.

Upon arriving at the kitchen, they were astonished to see Febrian, Nana, and her parents sitting at the table, with the excuse of going to eat.

"Bi, don't help my wife yes" said Septian.

"No, aunt only helps prepare food," replied Minah.

As Angela was cooking a large portion of food, Mr. Demian looked at Septian suspiciously.

"Why do you want to go abroad, not ask our permission?" ask Mr. Demian.

"Not asking permission, but not yet" replied Septian.

"Why not ask permission, but have you bought the same ticket booking hotel?" ask Mr. Demian.

Septian was speechless when he heard Mr. Demian who knew his plan.

"Nana same brother Febrian tell dad first?" ask Septian inwardly.

Nana replied by shaking her head which meant no.

Then Septian realized that the system could be accessed through Demian's phone, laptop or personal computer.

"Septian apologizes well, Septian will just cancel his departure," replied Septian.

"Why is it that suddenly, brother?" ask Febrian.

"We both go, whether we get permission or not," Septian replied, turning to his sister.

"Home here anyone must obey father, no one can argue!" firmly mr. Demian.

Hearing the threat from her father-in-law, Septian looked very emotional.

"Nana invited little Septian to meet Angela, don't come here before I go there," Septian pleaded in his heart to look at Nana.

Nana who understood just nodded, then took little Septian to the kitchen to see his mother.

"Is this a threat?" septian asked, looking intently at Mr. Demian.

"Not a threat, rather a small warning," replied Mr. Demian lightly.

"Well, then according to the rules, the one in this house must obey father. Febrian pack your things, we're out of here now" Septian told his sister aloud.

Febrian just fell silent and could not answer his brother's words.

"Why are you so stubborn?" ask Mr. Demian.

"When it comes to my family, anything I will do" Septian replied without turning his head.

Plaaaa.....

Mr. Demian patted the table hard after he stood up from his seat.

"You don't know if he's dangerous, even ten people like you would be very easy to kill" Demian said.

"Hehe, I now know why om always loses in everything from my father," Septian said with a grin.

"You said you always lose to your father, I've been misjudging you all this time" Demian said.

"I've been misjudging you all along, I think you're a great person. But I was wrong, om was a coward who could only keep quiet, when my father was in danger when saving grandfather, and now they are in danger even if they are still silent" said Septian.

"How dare you talk to me like that, if it wasn't for me, you might not be like this right now" Demian said.

"Honourable Mr. Demian, I apologize and thank you so much for your treatment. We will return your kindness someday. Febrian let's go" said Septian, bowing and looking at his sister.

Praha........

The sound of broken plates falling down along with the food tray that Angela brought.

Angela, who had been watching the conversation between her husband and father, was now approaching her father with teary eyes.

"What in this house must obey my father?" angela asked while looking at her father.

"It's all for your sake, going there is suicide" replied his father.

"Well, then hold her back, if she keeps going, then Angela is also willing to go with her," Angela pinta pointed at Septian and still looked at her father.

"Don't you guys just stay here. I don't want to endanger you all. I have a little Septian on you, take good care of him" said Septian, turning and leaving.

"Papa, Septian wants to come with me, papa" said Septian little run and asked to be carried by his father.

"Papa will go for a while with Febrian, papa will come home with a gift for Septian," said Septian while carrying his son.

"Just the same Septian mama should come, uh the same aunt Nana as well," said Septian little while glancing at Nana.

"If Septian comes along, opa equals oma pity there is no cement," said Septian.

"Opa same oma is already big pa, her aunt is already big, Septiankan is small," replied Septian plain.

"Yes, but now ask permission first same opa. Septian will go with father tomorrow, if he is allowed to come if he does not, Septian will stay" said Septian.

"Well can Septian go with me tomorrow, can ya opa, can ya?" little Septian asked Mr. Demian.

Mr. Demian was silent for a moment when he heard the words of his little grandson.

"Tell me the same papa, if your permission opa should still be fine," replied Mr. Demian to his grandson.

"Yeeeee, thank you opa," said the little Septian in delight.

"Beloved together," replied Mr. Demian.

Septian took his son to the room and dropped him on the bed.

"Septian has eaten baby?" ask Septian to his son.

"It's pa, mom's cooking is great. Papa should give the same gift to mama, same Septian as well" replied the little Septian.

"What gift would you like from papa?" septian asked glanced at Angela who was following him from the kitchen.

"Seeptian first ask for a gift, mama later," replied Angela.

"What gift would you like?" ask Septian to his son.

"Septian wants, papa don't make mama cry,"

Septian and Angela fell silent at the words of her little son.

"Alright, but Septian must also obey mama do not make mama angry," pinta Septian.

"Yes pa, Septian will be a master of kayak papa," replied the little Septian.

"Who said you're a hotshot baby?" septian asked while looking at Angela.

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