Namoras
Hard insinuation for Tigor

The dining event in the field rutan Batu city is running very lively.

Each of them felt satisfied after a long time never touched the name of good food.

Meanwhile, Tigor, despite continuing to smile and laugh with his friends, but his eyes are still looking for the existence of the figure of his wife and son who still have not appeared.

It was only about eight o'clock at night, after they were all engrossed in enjoying a drink that was provided by Tigor's subordinates, from the direction of the iron door, enter two women while flanking a boy who looks very handsome.

The smiles of the three people who just entered the field area rutan it looks so sweet that when compared to sugar, of course sugar is sweeter.

Tigor who saw the arrival of the three people was slightly astonished. He clearly knew the slightly older woman and the little boy. It was his wife and son. But, a girl holding Namora's left hand, she was completely unfamiliar.

As if he could capture the intent of his brother, Rio immediately cleared his throat, causing Tigor to turn his attention towards Rio.

"Your sister-in-law's candidate, bang!" Said Rio blushing in embarrassment.

"Haaa. You're good now, yeah!" Said Tigor sticking out his hand intending to reach out to Rio's ears.

"What do you think of Brother?" Rio asked for a glance from his brother.

"Abang cannot give judgment. As long as you're happy, yes, make it. But remember! If you like it because of its beauty, remember that it is not forever. If you like it for treasure, not forever people will be blessed. Because the treasure is just a deposit. But if you fall in love because of his good personality, his noble character, then that will be eternal to heaven" Tigor said giving his views and remarks to Rio.

"Thank you bang. I knew him when I was in High School. I was in third grade, and she was in first grade,"

"You should be extravagant in High School. Turns out it's good at itching you huh!" Tigor raising his eyes made Rio go awry between scared or funny.

"It is bang. The one that was eaten was already dirt. Do you want to bring it up again? After all, I'm your only relative left. If I wasn't extravagant, you'd be a rich man too soon,"

"The bill is bang. Why are you rich when you're a miser?!" Ucok also defended Rio.

"In elementary school, Rio was already miserable. In Junior High he was often despised. When his brother already has a lot of money, what's wrong with the sister taking some and living like most young people. Didn't Brother also say that Brother's life is only for two purposes. Revenge, and to send Rio to be a police officer. Now for the calculation?" Sela Thomas anyway.

"Bao. Good will to be remembered," now the official also took part in lecturing Tigor.

"Silence!" Said Tigor who had started to be cornered.

They were all now laughing out loud at Tigor who died a flea. When else can they prank Tigor if not now,"

"That's when they got to the bang!" Said Rio diverting the conversation. He was worried that Tigor would bring up his extravagance problems in High School first.

"Hmmm. I am single, too, my son. It doesn't feel like I'm getting old" Tigor muttered. Then, he spread out his arms to welcome Namora who had already run towards him. This is a very rare moment and only once this happens. Where Namora was the one who took the initiative to embrace her first.

"Dad!" Said the boy while hugging Tigor's waist.

"Hohoho... You're single now, my Hasian. You're heavy, too," said Tigor, who lifted Namora's body and threw her up, then caught her again.

"Did you miss us?" Namora asked in between her laughter.

"Yes. I miss Namora so much" replied Tigor.

"Namora misses dad too. Let's just go home. Namora was always despised for not having a father" said the boy, pulling Tigor's hand.

"Remember our agreement first, right? I can't go home until Namora enters High School. So if Namora wants to be free quickly, Namora must be active in learning. Don't stay in class" Tigor told a lie.

"Namora is studying. This last test, Namora should be ranked first. If not, then Namora will be ashamed," said the boy excitedly.

"Yes great. Namora is also already good at martial arts," said the boy again haughtily.

"Self? What kind of a martial is that?" Tigor pretended not to know.

"Dad, look at me!" Namora said. He then distanced himself from Tigor, then began to open up.

"Hearts... Cah cah. Sap sap...!" Namora said with a claw and kicked her here and there. I don't know what his name is. Anyway Namora just keeps moving like a possessed person.

"Namorah. What is that style? Who taught you that?" Tigor asked trying to hold back the laughter.

"It's the talon of an eagle. But Uncle Ameng said that this is a chicken claw. Its alright. Chicken claw so," replied Namora gasping for breath because she had just practiced the middle of nowhere.

Half-dead those who were in that place held back a laugh with the innocent reply of the little boy.

For the confidence level, Namora may have mastered. The proof, he eagerly showed the middle of nowhere moves he got from. However, if used as fighting capital, of course Namora will be battered by his opponent.

"Namorah. Who taught you that skill?" Tanya Tigor crouched down embracing the child's shoulder.

"Tv" replied Namora briefly.

"Then, are there other martial arts?" Ask Tigor.

"There's dong. But Namora was astonished by the other. I don't know when to go out. Because, there was no punching, "the boy replied.

"Try practicing!" Pinta Tigor curious. He wanted to know, what kind of skill that Ameng taught his son.

"All right!" Answer Namora. He stood up straight, then raised his hand.

"Allahuacbar!" Namora. He then held his hand above the center.

"Allahuakbar," said Namora again. Then he bowed down like a man was crumbling.

"Allahuacbar!" Then he got back up straight.

Tigor was flabbergasted to see the moves displayed by Namora earlier. Then, he looked towards Ameng.

"That's not a martial art. That's a prayer move!" Said Tigor glaring towards Ameng.

"Who said it wasn't martial arts? That movement will defend itself later in the afterlife!" Assert Ameng to Tigor.

Dugs...

Like a powerful hammer blow, Tigor's heart felt completely beaten hearing Ameng's reply earlier.

"This.., this is a very painful insinuation. How I am so lazy as a father. Thank you for reminding me that life is for dying. But when it dies, what supplies will be brought. I was negligent as a father. Namora really hates me" said Tigor, who sat back on a plastic mat on the field.

"You're not wrong bang. You're just a victim of circumstance. If asked of people, a thousand times will they refuse to be in your position. We who are outside who are free from the snares of this law will replace you to educate Namora. Brother, don't forget either. Even in prison, we must not forget God. It was my brother who taught us that way,"

"Yes. True as you say. I have been tested with poverty. But at that time I was rich. God tested me with treasure. I suddenly became poor."

Tigor looked musingly staring straight at the end of the mat in front of his feet. While Ameng, Sugeng, Acong and Timbul can only look at each other. The intention to prank Tigor turned into a haru atmosphere.

Seriate...