The Father Boy
ALA47'S CHAT. Convenience preparation
"Go ahead, take it." Canda doesn't think much about her daughter-in-law.
"Yes, Biyung." Izza was embarrassed to move.
"Don't worry, Biyung knows you don't have gas and kitchenware yet." Canda took something from the refrigerator, then returned again to the front of the stove.
"Yes, Biyung. Not bought anything." Izza was a little embarrassed to take the rice with his portion.
"Bring the drink too, Deck." Canda helped get another plate.
"There's a drink, Biyung. The rest of the mineral water packaging glass half cardboard, brought in bang Chandra to the house." Izza glanced at the plate placed beside him.
"The smell should not be mixed, Deck. Chandra is uncomfortable if the rice is mixed with spices. Moreover, this, sauteed a little watery. Canda doesn't like the gravy, especially if the rice has the sauce." Canda scoops the results of his cooking, to be placed on another plate.
Izza learned a lot from Canda, she should know more about her husband. In order to minimize confusion, because the effect he does not know more about Chandra. The length of their relationship was also intertwined through long distance communication only.
"Yes, Biyung." Izza looked up, then arranged the rice and side dishes.
"Ati-ati, Dek," said Canda, as Izza passed by carrying the food.
Chandra put on a big smile, as his wife walked into the house using a tray filled with food. "Thank you, my dear, later if the problem is solved we buy household appliances." Chandra helps lower the contents of the plate.
"Feed next buy it anyway, Bang." Izza felt ashamed, if he had to move food directly from her mother-in-law's kitchen.
"Yes, it'll be clear by noon. We'll take a walk in the afternoon, okay?" Chandra tried to understand his wife.
"Yes, Bang. I'll take a shower, okay?" Izza did not want to be rushed with his condition still in junub condition.
"Yes, I ate first, right?" Chandra began to taste the side dishes.
"okay." Izza looked for his towel and went inside the bathroom.
Hadi and Ceysa arrive, they begin to negotiate with Givan and Chandra who pay close attention. Dayyan came to Canda's attention, as she believed her husband was able to solve the problem. If he is dizzy, obviously there will be someone who needs his attention like Dayyan.
All the evidence is put together into one Hadi phone, Ceysa's story and the clarity of Hadi being their amplifier. However, Givan again weighed if he had to open the disgrace of his son. Because obviously, the Sekar family will reply and say it to the RT chairman. What Givan fears will happen, if the secrets of Hadi and Ceysa's hotel room are revealed.
One of his mainstay sisters from his biological father became his fortress. He immediately contacted Mavendra, his younger brother and father who became a member of the police. If the problem becomes more widespread, Givan requested that his brother withdraw the matter to state law only. In order, the children and their daughters-in-law do not feel the customary law that applies. Not that he was not supportive, he was just a father who wanted to protect his children.
They agreed to hide about the fact of Ceysa's room, if the problem is easily solved by deliberation this time alone. However, if Sekar there more and more act. Inevitably, Givan will pull the story that the real victim is Ceysa.
"Izza's coming, too, Dad?" Chandra pointed to his wife who often grimaced when she would sit down.
Chandra understood, last night he hurt his wife a little accidentally. He was carried away by their currents of warmth, when the battle had already taken place. Although at first he was on the advice of his father, but still after he fell into his own game.
"Come on. Who believes in your husband, Za. Don't be hot, don't be blind jealous. Did you hear the original story?" givan insists on Izza.
Izza nodded quickly. "Yes, Dad." He understands now, who Dayyan is and how the journey of love Hadi and Ceysa.
Now, he is ashamed of himself for being jealous of Ceysa's marriage yesterday. In fact, Ceysa deserves that happiness with her struggle to conceive her own all along.
"I have a feeling, Dad," said Chandra, as they walked towards the car.
"Sekar will play the cake drama yesterday. When he came here, my time from Izza's house was. He seemed most hurt, then resigned to the situation. He seems to make the surrounding believe, that we are evil and can not love justice to them." It is no longer a family secret, if Chandra is known as someone who has a strong instinct.
"We saw how he was there. It's true, you were just papasan last night?" Givan reconfirms the additional story of his son.
"That's it! I looked around and wanted to go home, so I didn't want to see him again." Even Chandra told me about what he bought in his goal to the minimarket.
"So, what's this guy doing out the night without his mahram? His father, or his brother. Suspicious, all alone?" Ceysa tried to understand all this with her brain. Unfortunately, his genius thought certainly could not guess the contents of Sekar's mind and the contents of Sekar's heart.
"Heem, it's not the most women's work that night at eight, right? There are even workplaces that don't have hours until night for women. After all, Sekar doesn't work, right?" Chandra expressed his own opinion.
"She didn't go to college either, just to High School. If you go to college, maybe you just finished the job, right? He's not, either" Hadi added.
"Try later we ask what the purpose is. It's kind of weird this brain, it's just papasan, it's all sorts of shit." Givan bobbing head.
"When DM I was, the screenshot I sent to Hadi. It was as if he felt that he was actually doing with Bang Givan, the story was that real cake." Izza was jealous blindly with the news from Sekar.
"Yes, I read it crazy myself. His confession too, the same cake that when he asked responsibility to me. Where just graduated High School at that time, stress is not a bitch." Hadi also read the screenshots sent by his brother-in-law.
"Such a pincher, Di?" Chandra turned towards Hadi.
"Heem, there Izza wrote that the next morning Abang rattled with his fingers. The cake I told the brother about, right after the leafan in my room." Ceysa's mouth was open in disbelief, her husband never told her if her husband's finger had ever been to another place.
"Jari Hadi?" Ceysa pointed at her husband's fingers.
"Heem. To check, because Hadi doesn't believe." Hadi nodded in confirming.
"Ihh! Hasn't washed yet?!" Ceysa immediately felt disgusted with her husband's fingers.
Hadi chuckles amusedly. "Not yet." He put his finger on his wife's face.
"Diddeliver!" Ceysa immediately rubbed her face quickly.
"Well, it's been a year without washing, right?!" Hadi pinched his wife's cheek.
"That finger has been to your house too, Dek? How'd it get to that?" Givan chuckled amusedly, glancing at the boy.
They are both adults, of course, they quite understand Givan's speech is less clear. Izza even became unimaginable, if her husband's fingers visited hers as well. Because last night, Chandra didn't do anything weird.
"Not yet, but Hadi likes to hold me." Ceysa still glanced cynically at her husband.
"Clean, Ceysa's beautiful. Just calm down." Hadi gave a calming smile to his wife.
"Well, come on down?" Givan pulled the brakes.
The five of them got out of the car, clearly inviting the suspicion of the neighbor of the Sekar residence. Rohan was immediately out of the house, so aware of the arrival of the Riyana family.
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