The Father Boy
ALA253'S CHAT. Snuggled
Crazy one! Crazy one! Crazy one!
I was drained out, and my wife only came out once. Until the next morning, I was lazy to get out of bed. It feels, my energy runs out after being forced to pay him up to three times to connect. But he only came out once.
I'm less great what how the hell?
"I'm ready for college, Brother doesn't even want to deliver." Nahda tugging at my feet.
"Abang already called papa, ask for help to take Adek, gih to papa aja. Ra Sama Cani also come, later you go home Brother try to pick him up. Brother's not feeling well, Dek." I'm not even junub yet.
I did not hear the dawn Adhan so sound asleep, Nahda also delivered breakfast to the room, because he said I was awakened since, no movement at all.
"What pain is your brother? No fever, no cough, no cold." Nahda checked my forehead.
"Sore knee, and go." I pulled the blanket again.
Breakfast was still on the nightstand, I had no appetite to get up and clean up. I still want to be lazy.
"Not falling, right? Would you like to call a masseur?" Nahda even massaged my legs.
"No, Dek. I'm going there." I feel like I need more rest.
"Yes, Bang. If you can't pick me up, I'll call papa. Dad has departed from dawn because, again there is busyness in the wooden warehouse he said." Nahda kissed my hand.
With no disgust, he kissed my face that has not washed my face at all. Imagine the smell of this stale saliva.
"Assalamu'alaikum, I'm leaving, Bang." He's out of the room.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Yeah, ati-ati." I watched the door close again.
I don't know if I fall asleep again. I was disturbed, when a foreign voice rubbed my ears. He also patted my cheek quite hard.
"Bang, Chandra! Oi…. Are you okay?"
My eyes opened slowly, then I changed my sleeping position. It turned out, it was the mother of Aca. Shame on me, my mother-in-law got to my room that hasn't been cleaned out from the rest of the night.
Uh, but I'm at the biyung house.
"Don't make Biyung worry, Bang. At home again no one, you sleep can't be disturbed gini." Mama Aca patted my arm quite hard.
Probably on purpose, to wake me up.
"Bang, Biyung is scared. What's the hell you sick of?" The weak voice forced me to open my eyes.
I squirmed my body, then widened my eyes and smiled widely.
"It doesn't hurt, Biyung." I forced my facial expression to look happy.
I was so sleepy this once.
"Kanda, try making some warm sweet tea." Mama Aca touched biyung's arm.
"Yes, it's the same cold water towel in the basin." Biyung raised the water to the edge of the bed.
I try to sit. My energy is still there, but it feels weak. Especially, my leg.
"Biyung take this, Ma?" I glanced at the basin filled with water, then looked at Mama Aca.
Mama Aca reduces the moisture content absorbed in the towel. Then, put the water basin on the floor.
The wet towel was rubbed on my head, then into my eyes and face. Mama Aca crouched down, although alaa sat her still on the edge of the bed. Then, he did the same thing to my palms, the back of my hands, as well as my feet as well.
Already, just like that. But it does, it feels fresher.
"What kind of knee pain?" Mama Aca put the wet towel in the basin filled with water.
"No, Ma." I bowed down and picked up the dirt in the corner of my eye.
"Nahda said this morning. Be honest with you, don't make your child a widow." So Aca lowered her tone.
"Just be sure, Ma." I glanced at Mama Aca's face, then smiled faintly.
"Honestly, let the cure be just right. I have two doctors at home." Mama Aca massaged my leg calves.
"Capek same Nahda, Ma," I'm honest.
"Nahda bother you? He's a kid who doesn't want much, Bang." Mama Aca sighed.
Not much for what, so it goes on.
"Not really, Ma. But…. Maybe l*****we are not comparable." I was thinking, that my wife is hypers**s.
"Ohh…. But you don't think about divorcing him, because you feel like you're not worth it. That's gonna be…." Mama Aca stopped her speech, when she came in with a smoky glass of tea.
"This, Bang. Eat, Bang. There are no men in the house, Biyung is confused. You look terrible right. Call your dad, afraid he'll freak out there and be careless to rush home." Biyung put tea on the nightstand, next to my breakfast that Nahda made.
"I'm fine, Biyung. Don't call me." I looked up at the wall clock.
Eleven o'clock in the afternoon.
"You're cooking by noon, Canda. Maybe Givan will go home again, I've cooked about it. Chandra I'll take care of her, I'll help her eat. You take it easy, I control him here as long as you cook." Mama Aca looked at the worried looking biyung.
"Yes again, that's a man asking for a vegetable." Biyung rubbed my temple.
"Not drained anyway?" Biyung rubbed water from the rinse of Mama Aca earlier.
"She purposely, let her relax. Son if it's a rampage, I wipe him with water but I don't dry it. Gih make asem vegetables, I'll ask for a bowl. I didn't cry, forgot Ghifar said no more thrush, ask for fruit food." Mama Aca patted biyung's arm.
Mama Aca told Biyung to leave subtly, because she wanted to talk about her son. I understand, it's a secret thing.
"OK, okay. Eaten up breakfast, Bang?" Biyung kissed my cheek.
"Yes, Biyung." I turned to Biyung and smiled sweetly.
Glad to be worried by Biyung to such an extent, I still seem to be so important in his life. Even though this boy, was already living with another woman.
Biyung got up, he walked out of the room. The door was left open, even though the AC was on. Either he is confused, or deliberately so as not to cause slander. Yesterday there was a case between a mother-in-law and a son-in-law. But me and Mama Aca is not possible anyway, I circumcise it he also soaked me with warm water so that my circumcision wound quickly healed he said.
I don't know, that's one of the main reasons I keep my virginity. That is, because circumcision is sick. Sacrifice for healing too, need more tears than dope injection. I never wanted circumcision in the past, but the persuasion of a half-dead family. If only I hadn't gotten a valve infection, I wouldn't have been circumcised either.
"Bang, with Mama." Mama Aca makes a soft voice.
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