The Father Boy
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"It was only when I had Esmee, the third child, that she told me there was a wife in Borneo. Bang, I don't want to take a headache. In KTP, I am still not married. The age of the elders is really only thirty admissions. I said, yes, bring your children. I believe in him, that he and his wife can educate our children. Not without reason I told him to take his children from me, let him not come to me again on the grounds of wanting to see the child but persuaded me. I went home to my family, my aunt, because I had no parents. Three months ago, I separated from my three children. But just three weeks away, I've been met and mixed up again. Because of the situation I did not take repeat injections KB, with the mind will not have a husband anymore. Turns out I was wrong, now it's been two months to say."
Aunty Rose Titanic told me, Aunt Nina was crying.
"Bang, Anterin is back in Kalimantan." Aunt Nina got up, then touched dad's arm.
"I'm anterin, Nin. Then." Then first." Om Vendra holds aunt Nina's hand.
Aunt Nina shakes. When the father got up, Aunt Nina instead chose to hug the father's arm. Well, this is my biyaku.
"Bang, check in. Here, bring Daddy's discharge. Ticket money later I transfer, take your aunt first." Dad dragged my shirt again, so I could replace Aunt Nina's shoulder.
This time the widower won a lot, the important thing is that my biyaku is not hot.
"Come, Tan. We're culinary, keep checking these two." I'm embracing aunt Nina.
In that instant, my head was shaken from behind. Soon I turned my head, finding Vendra who was looking at me cynically.
"Sister, Ven!" Dad patted slowly the hand of om Vendra who was shaking my head.
"Budj t**! Bujang once did," he said subtly, sitting back on the edge of the bed.
"Dehen the same Balawa do not ask to come, let them know his brother," said the father when I reached the doorway of the room.
"Yes, Dad." I carried my backpack containing a stel of my clothes and my father's.
"Aunty didn't bring a shirt?" I just saw Aunt Nina grabbing her bag.
"In the briefcase together, transferred to your bag?" Aunt Nina only carries a kind of handbag, like a woman who never misses.
"By, one stel. Maybe Auntie's tired, keeps taking a shower." I helped unpack the suitcase.
A dress code along with ********* are also transferred to my backpack. Not so heavy, after all I have been used to holding Cala and Cali who many times the weight of this.
"Order an online taxi, or what?" ask aunt Nina, after we told Dehen and Balawa to go first to the hotel.
"Just go first, Tan. Thinking where it's going." I watched the crowded street alley, before covering on his leftmost side.
It seemed, the women could not walk on their own without holding on. Aunt Nina is like a biyung, who always holds my arm when walking together. If it goes with dad, of course the father who never let go by Biyung. With brother Jasmine, or with brother Key, biyung always hold this arm.
"Bang, om you're outrageous right." Curcol from aunt Nina has just slid a few steps out of the house.
"Maybe so." I'm no coment actually, confused will also give a response like what.
"Beautiful aunt or pretty her, Bang?" Aunt Nina's question got me stuck.
Beautiful was indeed beautiful Boule Titanic earlier, but her face was more pleasant aunt Nina to look at. Aunt Nina is sweet, but her ears are like flowers. It's not a problem either, it's not a shortage.
"Beauty biyung I am, so I keep the feeling of biyung even though far from biyung. Aunty wants to throw it to a father who is the husband of people, even though there are handsome widows who are not gini. About the husbands of the richer, the widows are anointed." I glanced at him and shook my head.
Thank God, aunt Nina can laugh.
"Bring his own brother if the same father of yours, bring him that gentleman's cake." Aunt Nina stretched out and bent her hand.
"Farting gentleman." I want to tease my own father sometimes, in front of the biyung looks the same drama because.
"Farting gentleman's time? How is that?" His expression described him as if he was imagining and thinking about something.
I was so excited, our steps stopped together with Aunt Nina who was laughing freely with her mouth open.
Aunt Nina was still wide open, her hands flailing my arms with her laughter that never subsided. "Geez, the brain didn't arrive. Aunt Kira, your father likes farting so haphazardly" he said, wiping tears in the corner of his eyes.
Laughing, his eyes get wet.
"No, that's what it is." I continued to slowly move back.
"Big street, Bang. Just go yuk?" Aunt Nina pointed at the turn on the right.
"Okay, Tan." The big road, about a hundred meters from the house of aunty Titanic.
Uh, Caitlin Brechtje. How read? Cetlin's Breaktea? Huh, that's so hard.
"Look at me, there's a lot of non-Muslims here. But don't know if this area is mostly non-Muslim or not, Tan." Then the car was seen.
"Yes? Does this have something to do with the food that will be your culinary menu?" Aunt Nina is back in my arms.
"None, I'm ngincer meatballs. Aunt would?" I had a chance to see the banner earlier, when I was going to the aunt Titanic's house.
"Tante hasn't been interested in eating, Bang. We just ate rice, right? Go to the hotel first, Bang. Just a little shit, it's culinary."
Right too, time at eight o'clock in the morning eating meatballs? It's fine, but it's still breakfast time.
"Wait here, Tan. I order a taxi online first." Earlier, I searched Google for information on where the nearest hotel was.
Meet, the online taxi has also been obtained. I booked a room, with a large double bed.
Aunt Nina immediately cleaned in the bathroom, I immediately collapsed by playing a mobile phone connected to the power bank. Full chat messages, up to a dozen messages from several people.
I'm not afraid of being molested either, nor am I reacting to aunt Nina. I was just sleepy, but I was confused when I checked in. The problem is, aunt Nina was asked the answer is up to continue. I assumed she was my mother, so yeah, it's safe.
I don't know, the important thing is to sleep first.
I woke up when someone took my shoes off. However, his movements were quick and rough. So I got distracted and woke up.
"Again't Dehen and Balawa?" That's aunt Nina's voice.
I just realized, if I was in the room with Aunt Nina. What took off my shoes was aunt Nina?
"No, tell him to know his brother so he doesn't wear his sister."
I squirmed and saw my father at the end of the bed alone, not with Vendra.
"Well…." I rubbed my face.
"Nemenin Aunt Nina, take a walk or eat. Not even molasses in the room, if Auntie you hang yourself how?" Dad hit my calf slowly.
Aunt Nina giggles. "Just calm down, I'm not that stupid."
"Keep, what's your plan for my sister?" Dad put his elbows to his knees.
"I….
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