
Kamil was lying on Medina's lap he felt tired with his busyness back and forth from his mother's office to his office these few days made his legs a little sore, but he did not tell Medina the man was too proud to say his weakness for fear of being said to be spoiled by his wife, he had to look strong.
”Do I want a massage?” tawar Medina's.
”Can?” pasak Kamil.
”Of course, that is if Bang Kamil wants?”
”No need, later tonight yes, is Malvin not home yet?”
”He was playing basketball on the court with the Baron, he asked permission to go to the bookstore but because no one brought ya I let it go. I thought I could ask Baron for help but Malvin refused and wanted to go on his own motorbike.”
Kamil furrowed his brows, ”Motor matic existing garage?”
”Yang let alone indeed Brother many motors?” medina chuckles she knows her husband can buy her a lot of motorcycles but the place is impossible to fit because the house he bought is not so big as Alika's house in-laws.
”You've prepared? Tomorrow night we go together, the next morning I'll take Malvin to mama's house. Doesn't matter if we leave him there?”
”So much Brother, but are you sure that he won't bother you at home?”
Kamil opened his eyes and looked up at Medina, ”There is no way you can be sure, he's an adult where maybe he will trouble his own grandmother even mama is happy because there are people who accompany him so you just calm down!”
”She should be loved sister so as not to be lonely, how is she tomorrow if there is no pity friend right?” kamil.
”Abang true.”
Medina again stroked Kamil's black mane that had been half an hour in his lap. ”I permission to the kitchen first want to make Malvin drink first yes.”
Kamil wakes up and nods briefly to let his wife serve his son while he turns to look up at Malvin playing through the balcony of the room.
***
The footsteps rang out Kamil headed to his father's apartment intending to visit the middle-aged man, he still respected him even though he was also upset and hurt for betraying his mother.
Kamil went into the apartment and saw a young woman near his father sitting on his lap, as soon as Kamil came Hamid told him to leave her.
”What this sick person is, can still make out to release desire,” wept Kamil to harden to resist annoyance.
”What are you doing here?” Hamid confirmed his sitting position.
Kamil stared at the contents of the apartment room there were no branded items in the room whether the papa fell poor. ”Where do you hide the project money?”
Hamid rose from his seat to approach his son, ”His money is used for the cost of treating papa's young wife, papa loves him and it is impossible to ignore him he is sick.”
”Gosh, if that's the case then can't papa be honest with mama. Why papa must have lied to mama all this time under the pretext of going out of town for business when papa was alone with a woman who should be a child not a wife.”
”Papa know this is wrong Son, but really papa there is no honest choice papa loves the girl. Does not love not look at age, you yourself married a one-child widow when you can get a girl more beautiful than him.”
”Enough! Don't equate love with lust! Papa thinks Kamil stupid can not distinguish between the two, the one papa has for him is not love but lust because mama has begun to age and may not be able to fully serve papa well.”
Hamid speechless.
”Sok knows,” says Hamid.
”Our age is also not far adrift we are still born in the same year while what papa did was obviously because of lust because the girl you marry should be your daughter. Who's crazy here? Instead of being a good papa, you become a sugar daddy for him!”
”Kamil does not want to know, return your money as soon as possible or Kamil will report it to mama and we meet in court.”
With an upset move Kamil left Hamid's apartment, the reason for the illness was deliberately an excuse for him to come to visit when he was reluctant to come here. Kamil immediately finished his work before later tonight on his journey to Europe along with Medina.
Kamil immediately asked Daren to handle everything including his mother's office and also asked him to monitor Hamid's movements as long as he was not in the office.
”Remember, don't let him into my mama's office because after all his current status he is a former non-leader.”
”It seems you hate him so much, remember Kamil however he is your father,” rebuked Daren.
”That was before he hurt my mother, now that his business was different, I even saw him making out with the young woman in his apartment wasn't ’sakit’ just his excuse to avoid the accusations I gave.”
Daren breathed out a rough breath. ”You're right, he shouldn't be but anyway I don't want to make his life complicated, and I don't have the heart when I have to kick him out of where he works first.”
Both of Kamil's eyes rounded hearing Daren's sentence, ”So he's here?”
”Yes yesterday he came with his former secretary but I strictly forbid him and threatened him to tell you, my God why I'm being so silly. Tell me I can't possibly do evil to parents!”
”It's important in the future we have to be more careful again, I went back yes.” Kamil immediately left his office towards Alika's house because the two people he loved were there.
”Ma, I'm home!” shouted Kamil.
”Yeah go in that house say hello instead of shouting so Kamil habit!” exclaim Alika.
”Where is my wife and son, Ma?”
”She is in the back, this mama also want to follow her there.”
Kamil embraces Alika's shoulder walking towards the back garden. ”What are you doing?”
Medina and Malvin turned towards her. ”As you can see,” replied Medina. The woman looked busy clearing the ground strewn on the floor.
”Your wife likes to clean the flowers in the park since she did not want to be silent,” said Alika.
Kamil only smiled in response to his mother's words.
”Udah done Ma, let's go in!” bring Medina. The four of them returned home.
”Remember don't trouble your grandmother understand?” medina reminded her son.
”Not going to darling, you calm down mama even likes if she is here because of course mama will have friends later,” said Alika.
Kamil and Medina leave for Italy at exactly seven in the evening for their wedding ritual aka a delayed honeymoon.