The Father Boy
ALA271'S CHAT. Dear arrival
[Report, Commander Father. The first day's work.] I sent the recordings of the voice of the carpenter in the Meyda furniture house.
I made a voice note, telling me about how I was invited to coffee and what we discussed. I also told her about Meyda telling me that dad called her.
What did my father reply to my role model?
He just opens, does not reply or respond in the slightest. Is it that busy?
I went back and forth to the furniture house, as if I was just busy checking finances. When anyone comes to buy, I do not go with Dana bang to babble explain the quality of the product. However, my hearing was recording that.
I am the spit, the eavesdropper and secretly destroy. Yep, destroy Dana's rotten plan bang.
I've only been here for three days, but I feel like I can read the conditions here. Including, about the cheating woman bang Dana who likes to come to this furniture home store. I was thinking, that this place of business was made a place of adultery as well.
He is married and his two children. I know from her own mouth, but a woman who comes is not like a wife who comes to her husband. If it is like the story, that his children are still all toddlers. Of course, his wife will come to her husband to deliver food, or just ask for money by bringing their child. If indeed carrying two children was troublesome, surely his wife came to bring his smallest child.
Plus, he told me that his wife was an outsider and was alone at home with her son. Obviously, there were definitely no nannies either. I'm convinced by my feelings, that bang Dana used the place of business to cheat and sin as well.
Hey, even he occupies a boss room following with his room as well. I'm here welcome to occupy it indeed, but I'm uncomfortable because there's too much of his personal belongings in the room. The room was like his second home.
It's a good idea, the woman I thought her affair was just cheering into the room. Though, there was me at the place of business and secretly paying attention to everyone's activities. I look busy on my own with my phone, but I know everyone's activities. Which means, the woman did come often and without hesitation nyelonong so.
Until I saw for myself, how panicked Dana was to intercept the woman in order to keep her image in front of me. If it was his wife too, why didn't he introduce me? That's so logical.
"Astaghfiullah!" I got a sudden attack.
I don't know who attacked me from behind, but now I'm trying to let go of someone's embrace.
"Your wife is." Papa Ghifar's soft voice, made Dana's bang face instantly pale.
He left the buyer for granted, then he went to papa Ghifar with a strange gurgle. Yes as if to cover something, but very clearly his disability he conditioned his face.
"Abang, kangen." Nahda flipped my position she framed my face and kissed my face all out.
Alamak, I can hear and see the interaction of Dana and Papa Ghifar. It must be that Dana knows who Papa Ghifar is.
"Yes, Honey. Did you finish the test?" I tried to welcome Nahda as I could, despite the embarrassment some people were looking at because of my wife's behavior.
"Udah, chase. I have a lot of questions a day, let's get it over with. But Papa's the one who came forward and who talked to the dictionary." Nahda still keeps her hand on my neck.
"No need to bother, I want to take a short break at Chandra's house, just go straight home. I'm a lot of busy there." Papa Ghifar is rejecting Dana's offer.
I don't know what that thirty-five year old man has to offer.
"Come, Bang. Anterin to the house stay first." Papa Ghifar walked towards me, who was still controlled by his stepson.
"Yes, Pa." I tried to let go of Nahda's hand.
"Let me drive, Mr. Ghifar." Bang Dana approached us.
So kind of.
"No, don't bother. I'd like to be delivered by my daughter-in-law." Papa Ghifar smiled sweetly rejecting the offer.
"Huh? Wh who? Chandra Bang?" Bang Dana pointed at me with her thumb.
"Yes, he married my son" explained papa Ghifar later.
It must sound strange here, if the older brother and younger brother are married. The myth is again, he said he could have a disabled child.
Nahda is not the son of Ghifar's father, just like Ceysa. Even married children and younger siblings, the genes are still far away.
"Curtain Bang Chandra is still a bachelor." He nodded as if in disbelief.
Oh gosh.
"Ohh, yes-yes. Why don't you come together? Bang Chandra's not here yet."
Well, this is his tactic to find out the purpose of my arrival.
"Yes usual, lash out but kangen also finally. Chandra runs out to Cirebon, a pilgrimage to the tomb of his great-grandfather. Keep on, stop by here, okay?" Papa Ghifar looked at me, he needed my help to lie.
Hopefully, Nahda can be invited to cooperate.
"Yes, right. Pakde nawat son too, so the representative came because the father was busy in Kalimantan. Stop here for culinary, wife has a promise to nyamperin because, so I wait for him a few days here," I explained later.
"Yes, yesterday was another test too. Still in college because, understand," added Nahda later.
Steady, the right blend.
"Oh, yeah-yes. If you want culinary, in the area.." Bang Dana explained everything, as if I really want to do culinary.
Want to be in the safe zone, huh, bang? Relax, do not hesitate and worry. Recognize this, the drop of a rich man with hereditary cunning.
Yes, even want to marry my grandfather even intend to impregnate my grandmother first to be. Cunning, no?
Okay, skip-skip-skip.
"Oh, yeah-yes. Thanks for the info, sir. We want to rest first, maybe later in the evening just a culineran walk." Nahda spoke very politely and kindly.
Wish sometimes. But clearly, he can master the situation.
"Oh yes, please. If there's anything, can you call me right away?" Bang Dana smiled kindly.
The buyer, fortunately, was handled by a carpenter who was working. He neglects his work by welcoming papa Ghifar and Nahda only, it has minus value in my eyes.
Not my eyes are minus.
"Good, Sir. Thank you." Thank you." Nahda walks ahead with papa Ghifar.
"Dead first, Bang." I pat Dana's bang on the shoulder, as I passed her.
"Yes, Bang. Ati-ati."
Aye? Why should he rub his chest? Not a hanger, is it? Bego is also.
"Buy meatballs first, Bang. Wrap aja, pening right head because of the slowness in the road. Who cares, Bang?" Papa Ghifar massaged his temple, sitting next to me driving.
Even if he sticks like a coconut shell on his sheep meat, he knows how to treat his parents. He didn't fight for the seat next to me. He chose to sit in the back, rubbing his face with a wet tissue.
"What do you want?" I noticed it from the middle rearview, before running the car.
"Cold mineral water, Bang." He looked towards the front bench.
He nysosor again to kiss my cheek. Then, he turned to his face with a horse smile.
"You've never known a man. Once you know a man and you know a man, your Qibla moves on." Papa Ghifar bobble his head.
I run the car slowly. I found out that Nahda was kissing Papa Ghifar. That she was with her parents, even if it was only her father.
"Still in Islam, Pa." The answer of this beautiful.
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