The Father Boy

The Father Boy
ALA77'S CHAT. Awaiting inspection


I was asked to wait again, because family members were forbidden to enter the examination room. Fortunately, my phone and wallet were always in my pants pocket. I'm not bored just waiting. 


I was just waiting alone, no other family members came here. Bang Vano has not contacted his family. He said he'd be checked for two hours. It could be longer, it could be faster too. 


[How many hours do I have to wait, he said for a moment? Dad was already in the house, the door was locked.] The contents of a similar message, sent as many as five messages. 


Looks like Izza doesn't know, if Brother Jasmine is getting a disaster. Dad didn't seem to say anything to Izza. 


Not thinking long, I immediately sent a selfie with a typical frame of the contents of the police station. I don't want to talk to him much, I'm afraid of this slip-up and everything. He will be sick again, I will. 


Is this how you feel about your wife? Do all the husbands in the world feel this way? That is, like boredom and like useless if you say our heart means to the wife. 


[Who was in an accident?] reply Izza later. 


[Bang Vano, again there is a problem.] Even if he knows what for? Still I who pressed and advised him not to let as wrong done. 


I have already memorized how he is. 


[So don't sleep with me? Will you let me?]


Oh my God, I'm afraid I'm wrong to say. 


[No, for a second.] Maybe I'm simpler now than I was before. 


[What right? Not for long, huh?] I know how to love me like that. But I lost the way I loved her. 


[Yes] I only reply briefly. 


What is the hope for my home? I don't know, I'm just going through it. Let it flow like water. 


I worry about Brother Jasmine, she is my helper goddess every time I fall in childhood. I don't know what Key is made of. He always makes me fall with his lunge, he can't walk, he usually runs. I still remember once, I was often hit by it until it fell and fell to the fourth grade of SD. 


Yeah, that's how strong it was. 


I just called biyung, it seems like biyung played a role as a swabber when the father advised his son. 


I'm happy to call Biyung, because it's quick to lift. 


"Hallo, Biyung is beautiful." Usually there is an absurdity of him. 


"This father, Biyung has been molested. Why do you need your home? Ask for GO-FOOD?" Dad can make me laugh too apparently. 


"Minded consent." I still laugh crisply. 


"Kc…. All of them slept. Will you be on vacation tomorrow? Going to Kalimantan alone, in the mining area is usually difficult to signal."


What's the connection? 


"Yes, don't go there." It's so weird for this dad. 


"In fact, Jasmine had a hard time contacting Vano and vice versa." Father has his own meaning as it turns out. 


"How will I call Dad?" Must be a lot of work. 


"Let's call, if you get a good signal. But I thought, what if Jasmine knows the truth?" 


You know what, if Brother Jasmine loves the managers of the mall? When married alone, fathers are out a lot of money to meet the cost of their marriage. 


When sister Key got married, it was completely covered by bang Fa'ad. Bang Fa'ad was not from among the people, but until selling his father's land bang Fa'ad for his son's reception. Father also wanted to help, but his father bang Fa'ad told him not to demean his side. So, the family subtly bang Fa'ad does not want the father to bother them to seek the marriage of his son. 


Bang Vano did not want to get married fast, with the reason of just graduating college one year. As for Brother Jasmine, he often took her out. This is according to my father's story, I'm in Singapore so I don't know for sure. So bang Vano is like under pressure, to take responsibility for often taking Brother Jasmine away. 


"You know slowly, Dad. He must be destroyed, if you know from people that the state of the household is destroyed." I'm sure he'll blame dad. 


I just heard the police chatter that accompanied me sitting in the waiting room. He said, suing a husband like this must be included divorce papers. The requirements are like that, if you want to sue your husband in court. 


"His eyes, Dad. Can't sue husband, if no divorce papers are included." I glanced left right when I said that. 


"Let's know Dad, Bang. New laws are the cake?" 


Let alone dad, I also just found out from the police story earlier. 


"Yes, Dad. Nitip Izza, Dad. Maybe I'm not coming home, or I'm just here." I know Izza is my responsibility. 


"OKAY. A long time ago, I'd like to talk to you and Abi, let's help you take care of the business here." I'm sure dad couldn't have done that to me. 


"Yes, Dad. Assalamu'alaikum." 


"Wa'alaikum salutations."


I immediately turned off this phone call. Whatisthis? Any incoming messages? Izza again? 


[Online continues, in another call. Cool!] fill in the same message, repeated four times. 


Start off. 


[Za, I'm at the police station again. I need my family, I need information for this. I'm not gonna cheat! I'm not going to wander indistinctly! You know I'm a good kid from a long time ago, so don't think about me!] 


Try, I got what report from dad. Or maybe Izza just got sick? Because I've always noticed that, when I'm a little strict with her. 


[Abang must also remember, that I am Brother's wife! Family is always preferred! I am the responsibility of Brother! The success of his brother depends on the pleasure of his wife. Even though your heaven is at the soles of your feet, but the key to heaven is in my hands.]


Not the support I got, was it? Not laughter, not attention. But, yes that's how it is. 


I want to block his phone contact. But, I was worried that something happened to her and I regret not knowing. 


Do I have to give in, persuade her and apologize to her? 


Nevermind! I'mtired. 


Let it be, I have no intention of responding to it to avoid the sacred words. Men also have emotional limits, it is not trivial if done repeatedly. 


Czech….


I looked quickly towards the examination door. I couldn't bear to see my sister-in-law's face, she looked so frustrated. 


"Drink on, Bang." I directly thrust the bottled mineral water glass provided. 


He shook his head, then sat down next to me. His gaze was blank, it seemed like his mind was still in the examination room earlier. 


I'm afraid to be pointed out again, I love peace like a biyung. I avoided asking her questions, but I was curious. 


I let him sit still for quite a while, I looked around the room rather than having my spirit switched with him for daydreaming. It's amazing to see photos of the police together, but I didn't intend to be a cop in the first place. Not because my teeth aren't neat, or how. But, my mentality is easily shaken and tangled. 


Kruyukkk….


Oh my, what a pity. I left it, to pick up the provisions in the car. May it be pleasing in his heart, I mean good actually. 


"Here, Bang." I came back with this brightly colored meal. 


He glanced at the meal, then looked at my face. I'm sure he'll still remember this face of mine he saw when the meatball knocked on the door of his mistress' boarding house. 


"Why, Bang?" I sat back next to him. 


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