The Father Boy
ALA8'S. Pergok daddy
"Za…." Givan called the owner of this car.
He recalled that when he got out of the house an hour ago, there was no car for his son-in-law in front of the fence. However, when returning from his needs from the furniture house where his business. He found Izza's car in front of his house.
Chandra and Izza's frantic movements inside the car made the car sway slightly. Givan was sure there was someone in the car.
He clasped his hands, then waited for people to get out of Izza's car. He could not believe it, his eyebrows fused to describe his confusion.
"What are you doing?" Givan asks Chandra who just got out of the car.
The ears of his son are usually so bright, like the color of his skin. It now looks flushed, with lipstick marks left on the lips of his oldest son.
"Gee!" Givan had already guessed what his son was doing.
"Back, Za. It's the night." Givan looked at the car, looking at Izza who was panicking with erratic movements.
"Yes, Dad." Izza tried to disguise her nervousness with her friendly smile.
"Shop me, Dek." Chandra looked up at her groceries.
"Oh, yeah." Izza helped get her lover's groceries.
"Come home, Dek." Chandra closes Izza's car door, after he gets his groceries.
"Yes, Bang."
Tin….
Izza honked his horn, when his vehicle had been speeding slowly away from the place. Now Chandra is frightened, he is worried that his father is asking him all kinds of questions.
"Try gini." Givan rubbed his mouth with his sleeve.
Chandra is quick to do what her father has set her example. He was surprised, when there was a lip dye stick on his sleeve that he just used to wipe his mouth.
"Pesantren's graduation is that." Givan shook his head, entering the house.
Chandra was so embarrassed. He did not expect that his father was outside the house.
"Where's the father from?" Chandra followed her father.
"From Ghavi's father, abis to the furniture house," Givan replied with a step forward.
"Not from the side door, Dad?" It was a shortcut, to head to the house next door.
"Because there's Izza's car, so I'm curious. Izza came home at seven." Givan looked back, he equalized his steps with his son.
"Oh." Chandra is confused as to what to chimed in.
"Tomorrow if it's free, then go to Dad? I want to talk a lot." Givan embraces his son.
Chandra is already pounding, he is sure he will be asked questions about the awesomeness he did to Izza. "I can explain, Dad." He does not want to wait for tomorrow, because he must always feel unsettled later.
"What's? Nyium Izza's? Your sins, you must know the law. You're a graduate of the pesantren, Bang. You should know how good it is for yourself, your partner, your parents. You're you because of you, your son at stake? I accept the marriage of your son bint Ismu Nurul Izza. Lah, aren't you ashamed? I'm just right, nyesel." Givan has faith, if his son must know the limits. It's just, he does not want his son too swept up in the feeling of satisfaction before marriage.
"Yes, Dad." Chandra bowed and still followed his father's steps.
"Biyung, Honey. Not sleeping yet?" His father's voice received the cheers of his children.
Chandra watched her happy sisters, until she finally decided to go into her room and put down her groceries. Stimulated in his brain, to wash the clothes while waiting for drowsiness to come.
After he changed back, he walked to the back to wash his new clothes. After setting the washing machine to wash and dry automatically, Chandra went out of the house to see the crowd of his sisters.
He felt that many of his cousins were no longer here. He remembered Ceysa, he did not see his sister around here. He covered towards Ceysa's house, to talk with his sister who was down. He is sure not only physical, mental Ceysa is also very bad. Although Ceysa is said to be a child of genius, but not with his heart. She is still a woman, who has a sensitive and gentle feeling.
However, he was surprised when Hadi even out of his sister's house who was enjoying the time of solitude.
"Heh, what?!" Unusual urate on Chandra's face.
Hadi said, he did not know if Chandra saw him who had just come out of Ceysa's house. Although he did nothing, but he who was doing the distance to appreciate the feelings of Sekar, was afraid if Chandra asked why he had been keeping a distance with them for the past year.
"That's food to Ceysa. He didn't get together, he said he wasn't feeling well. So, I was told to wait for the food to come to Ceysa," explained Hadi quickly because he was nervous.
Chandra just kept quiet by stepping up to the terrace of Ceysa's house. He did not pay attention to Hadi who was still silent in place, Hadi even looked confused when Chandra passed him just like that.
Brughhh….
Chandra slammed the door of Ceysa's house, making Hadi flinch in shock and rub his own chest. He did not know, the effect of him keeping his distance with them would be like this.
He felt like he was being bullied by them.
"Sir…." Chandra's looking for Ceysa's whereabouts.
"Here, Bang."
Chandra finds Ceysa struggling with her laptop. He approached his sister who was busy, he saw the contents of his sister's laptop.
"FR. Aneuk Daeng's. How funny?" Chandra chuckled at his sister's proposal.
"I'm doing my own palm, Bang. I'm listing PT again, let's be official." Ceysa doesn't care about her sister's naughtiness.
"Hopefully successful huh? Help as much as you can." Chandra smiles by staring at Ceysa's laptop screen.
"Yes, Bang." Ceysa looked up at her sister. "What are you talking about, Bang?" He kept the proposal he had made, then he turned off his laptop.
"Don't think you want to tell me about what happened to you and Hadi? From the beginning Brother followed your wishes, Brother kept quiet and did nothing because he appreciated your decision. But look at that Hadi kek, brother instead thinks that he has a problem with you." Chandra looks for a seat, but Ceysa invites him to the living room rug.
There was some food on the plate, in the middle of the carpet. It was the food that Hadi brought to Ceysa.
"Try me to look at your scar." While in Singapore, Chandra always sees the scars.
Ceysa flicked her shirt. He was wearing a culottes suit and shirt, making it easy to point out the scar that was under his navel.
"It's okay, Bang. It's just that taking the trip hurts." Ceysa felt herself recovering.
"You were dissected so, born Hadi's son. Hadi who has seeds, adem aja kek noperasa. How exactly? Why did you choose to wait for Hadi to come alone and know for yourself how you are there? He didn't come, yeah until his son was born he didn't know. Brother Nyesel, follow your wishes." Chandra bent one knee and straightened one leg.
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