The Father Boy
ALA22'S CHAT. Panic Kal
"Hhh, back?" Givan was shocked, as he opened the fence.
"Where is Dad going?" Chandra is at the front.
"You go to the mosque." Givan rushes to leave the group, unaware that there is a baby among them.
He was in a hurry, because the iqomah had been proclaimed. He was worried about being left behind and prayers began immediately.
"Tuh, ashes." Keith pointed to the next gate.
"ASH…. ABIS PRAY DIRECTLY TO DAD'S HOUSE" Chandra exclaimed later.
"YES" he said by pointing his thumb.
"We're going in first yuk?" Chandra opened the gate wider.
"Dad is routine in the mosque now, Bang?" asked Keith, following the footsteps of his entourage.
"The body is routine, he said let sports go back and forth from the mosque to the house. If other prayer times, dominant in the house with his wife's children," replied Chandra by looking back to see Hadi and Ceysa.
"Fear shocked, Bang." Ceysa stared at the door of her parents.
"Yes insha Allah, no." Chandra did not know for sure, he just gave a sedative sentence.
Chandra invited them to sit in the living room, then he walked towards the house to look for his mother. His parents' bedroom was half-open, Chandra saw the room was empty.
"Biyung..," he called later.
"Biya…." Chandra uses a louder voice.
"Yes..," said Canda.
"Again the bath, "add it later.
"Yes, I'm home." Chandra just said it, then he walked into the kitchen.
He saw the housekeeper was already bothered with the dishwasher. The dishwasher was so much, like there had been an event.
"What's the show, Ma'am?" ask Chandra so that the housekeeper is not surprised to see his whereabouts.
"Family of the prospective bang Zio visit, please visit lebaran." The housekeeper glanced at Chandra.
"Where's the sugar, Ma'am?" Chandra is making a warm sweet tea.
"That's it." The housekeeper pointed to the right.
Chandra nodded and continued his activities. He carried the small teapot, with several cups of tea that matched the teapot.
He returned to the living room, seeing Dayyan wriggling her body. He thought Dayyan must be tired and his body was all sick, because all night was in Hadi's arms.
"Let's take it to the baby masseuse, Di." Chandra put that tray on the table.
"Don't be in this area, Bang." Keith just reminded.
"Why the hell, Bang? Dayyan is no disgrace." Ceysa offended back.
"No, but you'll be punished later." Keith was worried about that.
"Get it down, Deck. It's for your own good." Chandra rubbed his sister's shoulder.
"But the talk keeps going that way." Ceysa bowed sadly.
"Drink the tea first." Chandra took the initiative to pour the test in a glass, then put it in front of them evenly.
Each of them enjoyed the tea, because they felt that their mouth felt bad. Including Hadi, he felt his mouth was very bitter even though he was not drunk on the trip.
"Not knowing the kids."
"Assalamualaikum" they said as they entered the house.
Givan immediately turned his gaze towards Hadi, the baby immediately became the focus of his gaze. Zuhdi was shocked, because his son was holding a baby. The eyebrows of the two parents were equally fused, expressing how confused they were.
"Dad, Ash…." Hadi approached towards those who were still standing by the door.
"It's…." Zuhdi found it difficult to string together his questions, because his mind was directly judging his son without the truth.
Hadi immediately knelt down by hugging the baby. His forehead rested on the knees of the two parents who were close together, his regret and fear swarming directly.
"So get Ceysa pregnant and give birth to Hadi's child, Dad, Mom. Sorry Hadi." Hadi immediately said that one breath.
Givan felt his head instantly dizzy, with cold sweat coming straight out of his temple. Chandra swiftly approached his father, when his father suddenly looked pale and limp instantly.
"Sit, Dad." Chandra embraces her father, to immediately sit on the sofa.
Givan closed his lips, with a face that grew pale. Zuhdi helped his son to rise, then embrace his son who was carrying a baby. He is not focused on Hadi, because seeing Givan is not okay now.
"Call Kal, Bang. He's at home, again on holiday, "pinta Zuhdi later.
"Would he be a doctor?" Chandra recalled that Kal was still in the educational stage.
"Take care, first aid cake. Dad, you're not all right." Zuhdi approached his brother-in-law.
Zuhdi took off the peci and unbuttoned the top of his sister-in-law's cocoa shirt. Givan's breathing was deep, with a paled face and cold sweat constantly dripping from his face.
"You all right?" Zuhdi sat next to his sister-in-law. They had been friends since elementary school, it was difficult for Zuhdi to call Givan 'branch' because they were the same age.
"Fiancee." Givan pressed his tightly closed eyelids.
"I'll call Kal first." Chandra hurried away.
Ceysa immediately moved to the side of her father, where Chandra was sitting. He sobbed in panic since then, when he saw his father was not okay.
"Dad…." Ceysa hugged Givan at a glance. Then he let go again, he realized his father needed space to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Nyandar, Van." Zuhdi placed a sofa cushion on Givan's back.
His breathing began to improve, but Givan's pale face had not improved. Sweat was still flooding his face.
Kal came in a hurry, even he was still wearing his face. "Dad…. Dad…." He panicked to see his reflection that always taught him the right prayer system, not okay.
"Father's last night's tension was high, as eating processed goats continued. I told you, half-drink the blood-lowers. Dad's gonna drop, if the blood drops." Kal nagged, by buying something in Givan's arm.
"Dad's okay?" Kal is still talking, looking for a vein on Givan's wrist.
"Fiancee, Kal. The head of the cake was watered with ice, light and cold." Givan tried to explain what he was feeling.
"But Bang Givan has no history of high blood." Keith approached to see the state of his boss.
"Blood's unstable, Bang. If you eat wrong, Dad immediately got a sore neck. Dad should be limited to eating processed goats, uh even Zio's family brought processed goats." Kal is like a chatty mother.
"Father just respect and eat a little. I don't eat much." Givan denied that, because he himself did not like goat meat. He remembered about the response of his body that always felt a headache since childhood, if eating processed goats.
"Tuh, right? His blood dropped suddenly. Relax, Dad. Do not think much first, do not wait until annoyed. Dad just play to papa, or wander while the cake loses the house makes hot. What else is Racain's father?" Kal tersinya equipment with asa.
His mentality has not been trained, to deal with a state of panic. Especially if the person is his own family. He would panic, with trembling hands helping the person.
"Dad suddenly sleepy." Givan felt the lack of oxygen, he evaporated widely.
"Come to the nearest clinic. Come on, Bang." Kal was still confused, what to do.
"Your own storm, Kal!" Chandra opens the grendel over the door of the house, making it easy to take her father out.
...****************...