The Father Boy
ALA72'S CHAT. Loss of interest
"Why?" Chandra is confused because his wife is on strike.
"Anything's behind me?" Izza fused his forehead.
"Indeed feel?" Chandra chuckled small.
Izza chose to hide her face on her husband's chest. He answered nothing, nodded or shook his head.
"By the way, don't get upset at being held." Chandra pulled his wife by the shoulder, then grabbed her.
They continued their activities, to shop and cook together. Canda and Givan were not bothered by their activities that made the kitchen dirty, the most important thing is that they get along, according to Givan.
A few days passed just like that, until Izza finished her period. After a long time in the habit of just sleeping, now Chandra began to tease his wife again. Unfortunately, he found it difficult to arouse his own interest.
Just one time did, but Chandra was not curious and felt no need for it anymore. It was just that, some signals from his wife bothered him to immediately give his inner living.
"Go out of the room." Izza sighed.
"Bent, Deck. Here, I'm gonna go get a job report there." Chandra continues to work, even though he is far from his job.
"Yes, yeah." Izza understood her husband was busy.
"Well…." Chandra approached her father who was half asleep in the living room.
"Hmm?" Givan opened his eyes again.
Though the television is on, with action movies accompanying Givan. But Givan, who is half a century old, easily tired and easily fall asleep.
"This is the monthly report." Chandra showed me her laptop.
"Where?" Givan held up his seat, then Chandra sat down next to his father.
"This is. This company's got Jasmine's sister, Dad. I'm summarizing, do I want to send to Dad's email?" Chandra shows the files in the laptop.
"May, but let me see first. Let's get in Dad's email, I'll put in a signature." Givan looked up at the monitor.
"Until when was Jasmine's brother's company held onto Keith's bang, Dad?" Chandra positioned her monitor screen for her father to comfortably see.
"Until her husband is not Vano anymore. You want the story, when did your company move into your hands? Not a stingy father, or anything. I want to meet you, your grandson. Let Keith's services continue to be used, so let Keith manage it there. I want you to fight from zero again. Relax, I support science and cost." Givan smiled at his son.
Simply put, Givan wants to know how his son struggles and works. He does not want his son to be in control of all his business, his son can not develop his business. Moreover, it had instead destroyed what he had built all this time for all of them.
"Ready, Dad. I'd definitely want to Dad." Only one that Chandra understands, he believes his parents are unwilling to destroy him. He wants his parents to move forward and succeed.
"Okay, tomorrow we'll talk about your interests. You don't need to go to Singapore anymore, money from the proceeds of the company in Singapore, hold Izza as long as you haven't stabilized your new business. Make it your daily needs." Givan was happy, if his son was easy to direct.
"Ready, Dad. This month, I paid to come in. But, can we find our own house?" Chandra tries to convey his wife's wishes.
"Yesterday when you had the ointment, you said you wanted to rehab the house. How much money do you have, let me cover and add. Count, for your wedding gifts." Givan went back to the report in the electronic document.
"Yes, send twenty-five to Dad. I'll have to have the ashes design the second floor, according to your plan. But, Dad's advice is not to be blocked a lot of rooms first. Because you don't know how many children you have, so mending for a spacious room first the room cake on the second floor of the grandmother's house." Givan sent the report to his email, then he returned his son's laptop and he immediately took his phone on the table.
"But I have a thought, to put grandma's house while I'm rehabbed." Chandra looked up at the ceiling of the family room.
Givan looked at his son from the side. "Here we go, let Izza really mingle with our family. Routine play to Key, I let. Let him feel like he has friends here. You mean it's good, Bang. Losing you at grandma's house, Izza was certainly comfortable alone there. Moreover, the facilities are all. So he's lazy motion to get out of the house and play to us, mending kek gini aja first."
Chandra mangosteen, he felt his father's words were true. As far as he observed, Izza was able to blend in without feeling like he was a guest.
"okay, Dad. I don't mind, I'll tell Izza." Chandra always felt his father's advice suited him, but he didn't know it pleased his wife.
"Yes, there's the dough. I've entered the report to Dad." Givan focused on putting his signature in the electronic document. It was easy according to him, especially his phone was equipped with a special pen.
"Well that, Dad." Chandra just remembered back, if he wanted to ask his father for advice.
"Otherwise?" Givan stretched his neck muscles.
"Why don't you want me?"
Givan looked slowly with a shocked look. He remembered his sister, who had a disturbed interest.
"No n****do you mean?" Givan hoped his son would get his hands on his son.
Unfortunately, the opposite. Chandra nodded and took a longer breath, then exhaled slowly.
"Can't you?" Givan was immediately worried about his son's situation. His son is still new to feel, but why does his son seem bored with the new thing.
"No idea, Dad. I remember what Dad said, which he said s**s it was so-so. When I first started, it felt amazing. But the next day Izza blisters, help love ointment. How come here thought cake, s**s that yes so it feels. I so remember the time of courtship, where the kiss was the cake of something faster deliver n****. After the wedding, every day a kiss, a kiss. How common it feels to be."
Givan gaped at his son's explanation. How can? How can? How can? Givan felt his son's thoughts were not like men in general.
"You're bored of his style times. Try asking Izza over above." Because according to Givan s**s is something intoxicating.
"I've been sideways, I'm upstairs. Not much style, because it's really new."
Givan bobbing head. He did suggest that they take time off until the blisters healed, but Givan did not know if the blisters were connected to menstruation.
"You're beyond the minds of men." Givan thought about taking his son to a psychologist.
"There is an explanation in religion, why adultery is more intoxicating than in the status of marriage or worship. Because the devil has a roof, a stubborn cake and a fear of being discovered. If it is already married, we are found out who are ashamed of themselves because they see husband and wife again worship." Canda comes up with all his short advice and a bowl of instant noodles.
Canda became the center of attention of her son and husband. But, he just casually went on to blow the noodle sauce in a spoon. Then, sip it.
"But, Canda……
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