The Father Boy
ALA13'S CHAT. The return of the old Hadi
"You've been fooled by Sekar again, Di. Just broke a virgin, they didn't open it." Chandra was so anxious for her cousin's sister.
"Is she?" Hadi glanced over, then he scratched his head in confusion.
"So, how am I supposed to?" tanyanya.
"Anyway you have to go to Singapore, the fare is from Abang. Got to! There's no bargaining." Chandra does not want Hadi to be ruled first by Sekar.
Hadi nodded. "Ready, Bang."
"Try stalking social media Sekar. You downloaded the number tracker too, checked the number Sekar." Chandra closed the window of Hadi's room.
"He's not important to me, Bang." Hadi thought, he has no interest for it.
"You should know about him, even if he's not important to you. If you know a new woman, let alone have led to being married. Brother will stalk him, because the media trail is difficult to remove especially if you have forgotten the password. Where knows, he has an old account that has forgotten the password. Mana knows, traces of comments refer to how a person he is. Because you've seen the accounts of friends who have been attacked by people to pay debts in their comments. In fact, what you know is that he is not so vulnerable in clothes. Until finally you know one of his comments, who said that he was drunk online gambling. Do not underestimate the information from social media, can reveal how about someone." Chandra glazed for a moment, then he was about to get out of Hadi's room.
"Try typing the name and name of the city of Sekar live. Dah tuh, must have come out some complete profile." Chandra instantly closed the door of Hadi's room after speaking, he left without saying goodbye.
Hadi immediately did what his cousin suggested. Unexpectedly, he is now actively taking screenshots of the information he got about Sekar. He will solve this information puzzle, with the truth that will be revealed later.
The day of victory has come. They were so happy, celebrating the holiday with their families. Unfortunately, not for Ceysa who chose for a little while in the grave of her biological father.
He knows about the law of harvest, he understands that all actions will return to each self. But, he did not understand why he got the bad luck.
He knows about Jasmine, the older brother of one father who was born outside of marriage. He knew too, if Jasmine's mother and her birth mother were different people. One thing that has become a question since he got his bad luck, is why all men are the same. Hadi, who he knows so well, turns out to be as depraved as his biological father or father.
Jasmine, who was a child outside of marriage, could be saved by early marriage. But he did not understand, why in his time at the age of just graduating high school, he immediately became pregnant without having planned to marry earlier than that age. At her age, she is too late to marry. What should she get married as soon as? He was so lucky to see himself unlucky.
"Cey-sa?" Hadi faintly looked at Ceysa from a distance.
He had just finished from the grave of his paternal grandmother and grandfather. He thought that the extended family of his mother had all returned from the grave of his grandmother and maternal grandfather. Apparently left behind Ceysa, was in one corner of the cemetery by rubbing a tombstone belonging to someone.
"Ceysa..," call Hadi from afar.
Unfortunately, it wasn't Ceysa who snorted. However, many people around Hadi turned to Hadi.
"Due…." Hadi finally decided to approach Ceysa.
The scabbard he was wearing, was enough to make his steps confused because there were so many graves here. In fact, it tends to be almost full.
"Ceysa, Beautiful..," Ceysa's small call from a Hadi, finally sounded back.
Some of the evidence he got about Sekar, made him very eager to leave the woman. Now, he feels so excited to be Ceysa's friend again.
Ceysa was astonished to hear the old call she had not heard. He turned towards Hadi, squinting his eyes.
"Why?" Ceysa felt Hadi was not as usual.
"Go home yuk? Hadi anterine." Hadi wasn't used to calling 'me and you' when he had a dialogue with Ceysa from childhood. The name, however, became commonplace for Hadi and Ceysa even though they had a one-year age difference.
"Tumbent." Ceysa was surprised, because Hadi changed over the past year.
Dress with blooming pieces, coupled with a dangling hijab covering her chest. Ceysa doesn't look like a woman who's been puerperous, except her pale face leaves her family a little confused about Ceysa's health.
"Ceysa lives here, right? Can Hadi join Ceysa?" said Hadi in the middle of their steps.
"Lecture first, work away at the Door of Rime." Ceysa responded with a slight trench.
"Kan go back and forth can be the same as Eunceysa." Hadi turned his head towards Ceysa, raising his eyebrows.
Ceysa chuckles amusedly at Hadi's small mention for her, plus Hadi's expression is so laughable according to Ceysa. "Tell me, dare not? Ceysa iain, with my father's permission." Ceysa did not take it seriously.
Hadi noticed the other gazes of some of their neighbors, who saw them still holding hands. After he felt their place was safe, Hadi released his hand on Ceysa.
"Dare, help me talk to dad later, will you? Hadi don't want money, Ceysa want meatballs?" Hadi rubbed his cocoon shirt bag.
Ceysa chuckled again. "Can you, Hadi?"
Hadi widened his eyes. "Abroad! Sok ask for a walk when, Hadi ready to bust the piggy bank."
Ceysa's laughter was so loose. However, immediately the pain approached the scar of the operation. He reflexively held onto his lower abdomen, with Hadi instantly aware of Ceysa's movements.
"Ceysa why?" Hadi panicked to see Ceysa crouching near his bike.
"Stomach pain, Di." Ceysa couldn't have said that the surgery was painful when she laughed.
"Hungry?" Haid crouched down next to Ceysa.
Ceysa turned her head and looked at Hadi's face with a smile. Her pain was only a shock pain, the pain in her stomach had subsided. He was even amused, seeing Hadi's reaction.
"Yes, I want a jumbo meatball." Ceysa recited Hadi's speech.
Hadi immediately pursed his lips. "Simplice mode."
Ceysa chuckled again. He tried not to laugh because it would invite pain in his stomach.
He just felt loose and could laugh like this, when talking to Hadi. He did not realize that Hadi was so important to his happiness.
"yok? Stop by the meatballs first, eat somewhere. Hadi only got fifty thousand from the ashes this morning, got no money from the others." Hadi has positioned the sheath to easily sit in the motorcycle seat.
"Ceysa can love a hundred thousand to Hadi, but there's a condition." Ceysa immediately sat in the motorcycle seat Hadi, when he felt Hadi was ready with his vehicle.
"What tuh?" Hadi glanced at his left rearview.
"So along with Ceysa back to Singapore, there is one valuable item Ceysa left behind." Ceysa wanted to say that their son was left there. However, he wanted to give a riddle to Hadi.
He remembered his promise to his cousin. Ceysa invited him there. He remembered when the Eid holiday was over, he still had time to accompany Ceysa back to take his valuables. Hadi thought, it was a phone or a laptop belonging to Ceysa. However, because Ceysa's own mouth asked him to come along. Make him consider their departure even more, in this Lebaran holiday.
What did Hadi decide on their way to the meatballs?
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