The Father Boy
ALA285'S CHAT. Nahda's Frontiersman
"Nahda's voice, Bang." Dad put his palm near his ear.
"Yes, anyway." I rushed to my father's access and exit.
"Abang…. Fathering…. Biyungbe…." He called out softly, with an increasingly resounding voice approaching.
I managed to open the door. "Here, Deck." I was looking for his whereabouts.
"Ehh, Brother." The quick footsteps turned around and ran towards me.
A moment later, he emerged from the kitchen area.
"Jam one night, Brother. I'm tired of waiting." He immediately bullied me.
Oh my, tepok jidat.
"It's not usually expected either, dear." I grabbed him, then took him into my dad's study.
"The gate is not finished." I pointed to paternity's stacks of country duties on dad's desk.
"Not sleeping yet, Deck?" Dad compiled important documents that have been discussed.
"Yet, wait for Brother. Make a deal, Dad." Nahda's wringing my arm.
"Where are you going? You're cold if you go out at night." I only glanced at this daughter-in-law.
"And it came out inside."
Immediately, I silenced my wife's impolite mouth.
Dad's expression is currently like this 😳. However, a few moments later it instantly flattened back.
"What if your husband is busy, you can leave your obligations. You don't have to wait, you're worried you're disappointed waiting. The power of power must understand, your heaven ticket can't be forfeited." Dad said that by pretending to be busy, either is busy.
"And I need, Dad. It's not just a heaven ticket."
My wife's mouth has leaked. The feeling, I was already silenced with my left palm.
"Well, jerks. You wait for your husband in the front room, no need to go home. Three more talks, patience." I hurriedly opened another document.
I let go of Nahda's hug in my hand, then I sat down in front of dad's desk back. Nahda is seen walking to the other side, then looking through the wall displays.
"No ah, just stay home to be free. I just wait to be quick, left later the language is nervous first. Not one set yet Dad's with Bang Chandra, trifling time." Nahda looked up at the large family photo.
"Yes eagerly awaited, there take food so as not to catch a cold." Dad opened another document, then pushed it in front of me.
We started discussing. Several times I glanced towards Nahda, who was in and out carrying some food and drinks. He snacked and browsed the contents of the workspace, without whining or interrupting our discussion.
The guy's pretty polite, knows manners. He may very well understand, if he interrupts even our discussion will falter and will be longer to finish.
Until finally affix some signatures, close the document and neatly. I was told the safe code contained this important document. Father also notified some of the danger codes, which appear in a special application that manages business charts. So for example like the value of a currency that goes down, business people must know first.
He suspects Dana since matching some of her questions to Meyda. At first, indeed the father was suspicious because the income from the sale of products with teak raw materials decreased. Yep right, more and very dominant of MDF materials than the market in Jepara in the business report. Father was surprised, because Meyda's answer there remained the old teak that ruled the market. MDF number two is arguably, it was a repeat purchase. Which means, a few months later the person came back for the furniture repair, or repurchase.
Cici-cici the flirtatious widow, it turns out enough to help the father with his honesty. Healthy business associates, don't drop each other.
"Well, congratulations on fighting for sweat. I'm gonna check on your sisters first." Dad patted me on the shoulder, then came out of this workspace first.
"Come, Deck." I waved at Nahda who was collecting junk snacks.
He is a very risky and neat person. I'm happy to be taken care of by him, even if it's a little bit of a tadpole and just obey. Yes, for example, do not sleep in a newly cleaned bed. It could be direct emotion of her, if it was neat and neat and then I ruffled back.
"Start, Bang." Nahda all brought the trash cans out of the room.
Golly, clean.
Geez, straight meat. Where's the coating?
"You don't use a CD, Dek?" ask me when I open my dad's office door for him.
"Right and left are separated, use the middle one. I have copied from earlier, I came here dobel same dress at home." He was a little manyun, a sign he was still upset waiting for me a long time ago.
"www…." I imagine it's been reddish by itself.
"Abang wait in front. I put the trash down first, keep washing my hands." He walked ahead to the kitchen.
I don't care, I followed her intentionally wanting to watch her back party invite me to the dance.
Uwu once, tease once.
"Heh, ngintilin aja." Looks like Nahda realized, if I was behind her.
"Good dress, the motif is a sandwich cake." My eyes are looking in which direction.
"Masa, Bang? Nice to know the ingredients, yes it is a bit thin. It cost about seventy thousand." He put the trash can from his father's workplace near the kitchen bin.
Then, he turned back to me who was holding hands and watched the motion p. Then, he walked towards the sink.
"Buy a dozen, Brother love tomorrow morning if Adek likes the same material anyway. It's beautiful to wear that model." Mouth mode only, Nahda does not wear anything still looks beautiful.
"Well, really?" He looks excited.
He pulled some tissue, then dried his hands. His lip line was still interested, he was still smiling because of that little promise I gave him.
Actually more to the negligee model, just straight there are no pieces on the dress. There was only a rubber variation, above his chest only. Wear any loose clothing, p***** Nahda still looks left-right every time you walk. He looks more flashy wearing any clothes, since his weight rose it.
"Tell dong, honey. Want payment now?" I grabbed him and took him along.
"Payment transfer from Brother's account?" His hand was placed on my waist.
"Can, can. We'll get home, right?" My smile is so bright.
Wow, that's a good meal tonight. Rendang lost, teppan lost, chicken lost because of Nahda's back part.
Capital eight hundred and forty thousand, to buy the legit layer dress. Not worth the service of his heart, because of the little gift I gave him.
She is a seductive woman, in brackets for her husband only.
"But not to miss it later? The seeds will also be swept?" I spoke cautiously, seeing my new father walk into Cala and Cali's room.
We're still walking towards the front door.
"Hmm?" Nahda looked up at me.
His eyebrows shot up, as if asking something more complete with the sentence.
"Yeah…. Do you know, Adek?" He rarely does this, because he is just as anxious on his trunk.
"Negett, okay. How is it usually?" He smiled widely.
Clever too.
"Yes, it's rare." I opened the door with fingerprint access, and then we walked out of my dad's house together.
Fortunately my father's understanding of his son-in-law's leaky mouth. Try if you don't understand it, what will try my embarrassment because of the frontality of Nahda earlier?
We have entered our house. The door locked automatically, with Nahda directly throwing her instant hijab and dress it.
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