The Father Boy
ALA57'S CHAT. Togetherness on the terrace
"What plan?" Izza wanted to know, the plan of what her husband called was more important than their wedding reception.
"I want home rehab, I want you to get pregnant already comfortable in our house. While I was working in Singapore, you were at home. Because if it's work, I go home to sleep. You know it yourself, right? I went to college until ten, continued to work until nine in the evening. Till the house, sleep."
Izza disagreed with her husband's plans. "If you don't take me, I'll just stay at home. I'll continue my work, let our money collect quickly."
"I don't want you to work, I'd be mad if you wanted to go to work. I'd be offended again for that." Chandra lowered her voice, fearing that her father would hear their chatter.
"IT'S EASY! ANTENNAS AT HOME A WEEK!" givan snapped from outside the room, making them all flinch.
"Yes, Dad." Chandra turned towards the door with her fear.
His father passed by there and Chandra saw him.
"Dad ask us to stay here? Bang, I'm scared. I just found out, you're so mean. Before, my father never looked angry and snapped anyone in front of me" Izza whispered, holding her husband's arm.
"Shttt…." Chandra doesn't want her father to hear any more of their conversations.
"Bang, but I'm scared." Izza was not used to seeing such things.
"Say yes and do it. If more protests, the more inexhaustible anger. If you want to protest, when you ask for our opinion, do not fit him again angry. Later it is thought to be disrespectful, to volunteer, even thought to have been able to own up to protest." Chandra even though he has memorized his father's habits, he is still surprised if his father is suddenly angry.
Izza nodded quickly. He will understand that, so as not to make his father-in-law more angry.
"Eat again, huh? The streets are pushed back, if you're healthy. I know you eat recklessly outside when we go for a walk, he'll be angrier. Anyway, don't be weird just yet. Healthy spirit, let's take a walk." Chandra smiled widely, then kissed his wife's cheek at a glance.
Izza nodded, she opened her mouth again for a bribe from her husband. Izza felt her stomach gradually improving, as little by little her stomach filled up.
Izza sat outside, enjoying the afternoon with her sisters-in-law. They smiled broadly and kindly, as Ceysa and Hadi said goodbye to go home. The sight of a wad of money being spent by his father-in-law, made him gawk.
"Dad there is cash, later I take care of mobile banking Dad. You see, a few days ago change the device, so can not re-enter the application. Plus yesterday was busy, so his dad never had time."
"You know what, Dad." Key turned his hand towards his father.
"Three million four hundred exact salaries, plus a professional allowance worth one time base salary. Coupled with additional duty allowances as a dean's assistant, worth five point five million rupiah. Still, ask Dad. From your efforts alone, this kind of money. Not ashamed of you? Dad's a tampol you use money too." Givan made Key laugh out of his embarrassment.
"But the house is still one room anyway, you are actually rich" Zio said, making Key laugh.
Izza is more reluctant, because it turns out that his brother-in-law is a person in camouflage simplicity. He remembered his social status, he felt he could not be equal to this family.
"Liar romantic equal bang Fa'ad. Because there is no other room, bang Fa'ad would be willing narrow-narrow nyempil between us." Key smiled happily by glancing at her husband who was justifying his youngest sister's bike.
"Pha'ad, Fa'ad. I'm surprised you want to be with Key." Givan walked up to his son-in-law who was justifying his son's detached bicycle chain.
"You know, Dad," Fa'ad's answer made everyone laugh.
Not a strange thing anymore for them, because their jokes are a little extreme and sensitive. However, since they were used to it and Fa'ad had also understood this family. He was ordinary and responded with ordinary, sometimes he himself issued extreme jokes.
In fact, Fa'ad was so crazy about the character of the student he taught. Key's skill, Key's ability and Key's mindset made him immediately convinced to propose the eldest son of the boss.
"Mayoran yuk, huh? Burns, cassava, yam, corn, marshmello, same fish." Key wants to enjoy Sunday night with his new family members.
"Boss of grievous fish, ready to?" Zio nudged the older brother who was asleep on the thigh of the puja he just won yesterday.
Chandra can be really slumbering, if not disturbed by his younger brother. It's as easy as falling asleep, even in a family crowd like this.
"Prepare, net yourself." Chandra opened her eyes in shock and smiled faintly.
"There's a pond at the top, Bang?" tanya Fa'ad.
Chandra rose from his position, he scooped his face and tidied his hairdo. "She, Bang. In Singapore there is cultivation too, but the taste of the fish is another of the results here. But my job is, not playing in the field, there are people themselves who take care of."
Only Jasmine's husband, who wasn't here. Givan realized that, even though Jasmine was on the porch of his house, his foster child was sitting next to his wife.
"Well, try Adek Cala try." Fa'ad took Cala's bike towards the girl.
"Thank you, Bang." Cala was so happy to welcome her bike.
"Sir yet? He was in a hurry because his son's schedule checks up." Givan watched his son-in-law walking towards him.
"Not yet, it's just tonight. The flowers also just arrived, I was contacted and picked up at the terminal. Mr. Wangya at the hospital, his online vehicle application can not track his position. Her boyfriend, her GPS is broken." Fa'ad watched his son who was chasing after his little aunt.
"Dude…." Chandra fell upon Givan and Fa'ad, who were sitting on the porch of the Fa'ad house.
"What's? Would you like to apply for a canteen on campus?" Fa'ad was just the origin of speaking, it was seen that he was also chuckling.
"Could it? Ceysa can?" Givan saw an opportunity.
"There can be people inside" Fa'ad's answer made them laugh together.
Givan already has plans for her daughter's economy. Moreover, the campus where Fa'ad taught was where Hadi attended as well.
Izza watched her husband chat from afar, until she was less focused on the chatter of her sisters-in-law and her mother-in-law. He felt their chatter, difficult to combine with his taste. She wanted a romantic Sunday night with her husband, but her family-in-law wanted a Sunday night together.
Every now and then Izza just nodded, then he responded with a smile and a small laugh. He felt strange, because it was very different when he was a candidate and had become a son-in-law.
In the past, he was only involved to be present. Now, he was involved for the show from start to finish. Plus, in Chandra's way that seems to release it among his family. He felt completely foreign unlike when he was still a candidate.
She remembered the words of her mother-in-law, who said she was not a guest. So, he thought about taking on what role so it's not like a guest and it doesn't feel foreign here.
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