The Barbarians

The Barbarians
Three years of throne


"YAHOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"


πŸ“ž "Hahahaha!"


^^^"Huh? Daddy why are you laughing?!" asked Azril confusedly.^^^


πŸ“ž "You're funny, it's big still a coward."


^^^"Well? So who exactly were we?" ask Asya follow confused.^^^


πŸ“ž "Yaa mommy same daddy lah. Who else?"


^^^"But it said wasn't it??"^^^


πŸ“ž "Daddy is kidding, hahahaha"


^^^"Astaghfirullah!! KEEP BENEERRRR!!!" asya and Azril complained together.^^^


πŸ“ž "Hahahahaha. udaaah not on crying. Shame of age!!"


^^^"No cry! Tau ah, daddy's chubby."^^^


πŸ“ž "Sorry, hehe."


πŸ“ž "Okee, have already made jokes. You guys clean that house for 1 hour. Daddy and mommy will come back later. Daddy, turn off the phone. Assalamu'alaikum"


Call was cut off immediately.


"Wa'alaikumsalam" Asya and Azril answered simultaneously.


"Cruel? Is that enough?!" ask Azril.


"Don't. Come on, let's start."


They started cleaning the house. Starting from sweeping, mopping, wiping glass, cleaning dust, and everything. Sometimes they fuss over something that tends not to matter.


Like now.


"Gue is here, you are there" Azril said.


"Ogahh! You are there I am here," argued Asya.


"Wi ahh!! Same with napa sii."


"So old fellow!"


"My parents are, hahahaha!"


"There's NO AKHLAK!"


Azril chuckled. "Jaudah de yaudah. Because you are old, I give, I just go there. Hye!" Azril was gone.


"Ck, um fuck you yeah!" Azril raised his two fingers while grimacing. "Peaceee!"


...----------------...


Fifty-five minutes passed, and their clean-up was completed. Now both of them are sitting on the sofa with flowing sweat.


"Less than an hour."


"Less five minutes by."


"Yasi. Btw, no snacks? I'm laper."


"Semilan from manaa?! We're just here with a suitcase" Asya replied somewhat emotionally. "Liet anjirr! Huge mulu lu."


Ting tong~


"Open!" asya's orders.


"The old man lags," said Azril.


"The young are afraid."


"Eld base!"


Azril opened the door.


"Mommy, daddy.."


Azril crucified the hands of Aska and Zia.


"Well, is it clean?" ask Zia.


"Udah mom, come in."


Aska and Zia also entered followed by three bodyguards carrying a pocket of crackles in the right and left hands. Seeing Aska and Zia coming, Asya shook their hands.


"It's a beautiful home" Aska praised.


"Capek, daddyy," complained Asya.


"It's still a tired beginning."


"Ishh mommy here, not understanding."


Zia smiled wryly.


"Mommy daddy where was that? How did you say all of a sudden?" asked Azril to change the topic. "Yes nggedate dongg! Since there you guys are mommy daddy so rarely ngedate."


"Astaghfirullahalazim, daddyiyy..."


Aska.


"Okeyy, skip. Daddy wants to tell you guys a lot of things, so take a good look."


"You've been here for three years, with no helpers, no drivers, no gardeners, just the two of you. Nothing both, must be compact."


"Your school is not too far from here, if you come out you turn left after there is a right turn intersection. Not too far away."


"Transportation in this house there are only two, one car and one motorbike. You two where to go together. Like the first point, it must be compact."


"Wait for me dad, very fast talk," complained Azril.


"If not the pace of hunting daddy forgot."


"Luckily still young," ledek Zia who fell asleep spoiled on the thigh of her husband. "Where is mommy it always sticks to daddy yes," said Asya envious.


"Yes dongg. Yes, mommy nempel on the wall, like a lizard," said Zia casually. "Yes momm yeah, whatever."


Asya and Azril looked at her parents. Aska was stroking Zia's hair, and Zia was stroking Asya's hand. "Daddy pliss, we're still down!" Aska, Zia, and Azril laughed.


"So earlier, a month Asya same Azril get income how many milliona?" ask Asya.


"Two million, two people."


"HUH?! Mommy is really. Mana cukuuppp," Asya whine does not accept. "Enough-enough. Reduce snacking, aware the body is fat," said Aska.


"Astaghfirullah daddyiyy! Daddy have the heart, I swear, ga boonggg!" Azril desperately held back his laughter hearing Aska's words earlier. "Mo laugh, yeah laugh. No need to be arrested!" asya said annoyed when she saw Azril. Azril was even grimacing.


"The less obvious!"


"HAHAHAHA!" azril's laughter boomed followed by Aska's and Zia's laughter. "Eh yeah! Daddy give you a weekly routine. It's compulsory!"


"What's that?" ask Azril.


"Saturday afternoon until Sunday you have to practice martial arts. Daddy doesn't want you to be weak, you have to be strong like a strong mommy to fight thugs even if they get sick."


"Okay, saturday-sunday back home, right?" ask Asya, Aska shook her head. "You go to Zean's house, Zai's rug, or Luis's rug. Not going home."


"Why isn't daddy teaching you?" ask Azril.


"Yeah.not all are the same daddy, right? You should know your onty-onty or your exes, your cousins should know each other, too" Asya and Azril nodded their heads.


"What's the rest of the routine?"


"Still martial, anyways you guys must be tired. Because back at school in the afternoon."


"Astaghfiullah! Which is really an afternoon?"


"Smuch less, at most three and a half four hours. So not very late in the afternoon," said his mommy.


"Teparr campaign!" azril and Asya complained together.


"Oiya, don't fight often. Got to finish three years here yeah, no moving."


"Daddy simplify your bodyguards. British, bodyguard. Not a driver, driver, and so on. Their job is to keep you safe, they move when you're in danger."


"Don't be shy mommy same daddy with nothing. If fighting and so on, daddy can understand. But if, pregnant out of wedlock or you Azril impregnate a woman who is not your wife, daddy make sure your names are both crossed out of the family card" said Aska firmly.


"No dad, promise!" answer them both compact.


"Goodoo. Tomorrow mommy same daddy wants to go to Paris for three months, and then to Italy."


"Well?!" ask Asya.


"Make a new adek for you."


"HUH?!"


"Daddy.. This is just one, only Azril, Asya is dizzy. Yes plus times?" asya protest. "Your Daddy just talks, don't worry about it."


"You know, later they fall in want to try how?" zia's talk to her husband. "Not necessarily they understand so," replied Aska ngeles.


"Asha belom ngerti, mom, dad. But if Azril, Asya is sure he knows how much. On his laptop, it was all. Before going to bed, look at it first, take a cold shower."


"Gue tabok tar lu! The origin of the sound." Asya silently pretended not to listen. His parents looked at Azril, "Is that you, Zril?"


"No, daddyy. I swear to God, Azril doesn't have to keep any of those jorokk videos." Aska who does not believe chose to go to Azril's room, looking for her laptop and looking for what Asya said earlier.


It proved to be nonexistent.


"It's nothing, it's safe."


"Yeah, daddyy. The video is hidden itu," said Asya still pumping. "Yeahaaaaaa. Aah I'm a pendem on the river ntar lu yaa!" Asya.


"No one, daddy. Swear to. Azril is a good boy."


"Yes yes, daddy believes. Do not practice before it is legal! Okay?!" They both nodded.


Tin-tinn..


"That's coming. Let's get out."


"Ngapainn's? What's coming, daddy?"


"Look come along and let me know," the four of them came out together. After seeing what arrived in the courtyard of the house, the faces of the two of them were sumringah.


"Wahhhh! Daddy knows best what Azril wants," complimented Azril happy to see one white sports car and a sports bike that just arrived. "Your facilities are complete, so don't disappoint daddy and mommy."


"Aaaa... Same with mommy-daddy!" Asya hugged Zia and Aska. "Mommy-daddy loves you too."


"Oh yes! Mommy-daddy visits us every day, right?" ask Asya after taking off the hug. "No. Once a year or twice maybe we're new here" Aska replied.


"Lahh's? So this is the story we were exiled?" ask Azril.


"Not that, son, with daddy..."


"... daddy it also does not want to separate from the two of you, but, if you are the same daddy continuously you will be the moons of the enemy daddy. Daddy doesn't want that to happen."


"Daddy lakainin this for your sake, let you also be independent. Daddy wishes you could stay here for three years. Can you?"


"No promise," answered both compactly.


"Dad, if mommy-daddy comes here once a year, can we go home?" ask Azril.


"May, I can. The door of the house is wide open for you. But, don't be frequent. Daddy's afraid of unwanted things happening."


"Your mommy just yesterday want daddy to tell me to sleep with you guys. But mommy doesn't want to, she says she wants to deket the same daddy keeps."


"Your father is nii." They laugh.


"Why are daddy so many enemies? Wonder!"


"Look at daddyy's face. Handsome guy. Daddy is also young but the company has many branches, how about not envious try to see a man spec prince cake daddy?!"


"Kedeann!" Aska looked at the irritated Zia who was whiny.


"Daddy's life is same mommy how much?" ask Azril.


"Two times your age" replied Zia.


"That means..32 years?" ask Asya.


"It's not."


"Udah ahh, you guys are fine here huh. Don't forget to lock all the doors if you want to sleep. The fence was closed as well. Okay?!" said Aska.


"Oh yes, the crackle that the bodyguard carries is groceries. Don't forget about the finish. For the money to buy groceries and so on, there is an additional five hundred thousand per month. You guys buy your own groceries" Zia added.


"OK safe, mom, dad. Now where's daddy mommy going?" ask Asya. "Reverse, mommy-daddy hasn't been packing."


They hugged. "Part yourself well. Don't let us down, okay?!" Asya-Azril nodded.


Hugs off. "Mommy equals daddy carefully on the street."


Unconsciously the clear liquid from their eyes dropped slowly without being told. They waved their hands when Aska and Zia's car had already sped.


"You can cry too, Zril?" ask Azril.


"Gue tabok lu yaa, really bad from earlier!" azril replied annoyed. Asya laughed."Yes maapp, that was on purpose."


^^^Revisionβ€”^^


^^^December 2021.^^^