
ARfan POV
"Seriously Brother?" ask the beautiful girl who is now my wife's rightful look of her face looks radiant because of my answer that supports that Tonight, we will stay at her father's house, my father-in-law.
"Seriously Honey! come prepare! It'll be afternoon."
"Awhile...! spend the juice first, then we get ready. Besides, your house is near this, so I will not bring a change of clothes."
Finally we both dissolved back in small talk, while spending the juice that was made by Karla. after the juice was used up, the juice was finished, karla and I were getting ready to stay at Umar's house.
I bring a work shirt for a change of clothes tomorrow, so I don't have to go home first, when I want to work. After everything felt ready, we both went downstairs, to see Mom. Ask permission that Tonight we do not stay at her house, we want to sleep in her house.
After getting permission, Karla and I were escorted by Pak Andi, the mother driver, to the house of Mr. Umar, because if we take the car to the house of in-laws, we are confused where the parking is. so I asked Mr. Andi to take me to Karla's house.
Arriving at the house of Mr. Umar, it looks like the old man is cleaning the results of the mulung garbage today, even though I have forbidden him to work like that, but he still kekeh want to continue his work. according to him, this is not a matter of money, but this is entertainment to fill free time, rather than silent daydreaming at home does not give meaning.
"Assynnya!" we say in unison.
"Glamma!" mister Umar answered while rising from his seat, then he wiped his hands with a cloth.
Karla began to take that hand, then kiss her back. followed by me who did the same thing.there was no rejection as long ago, when I was about to kiss the hand of Mr. Umar.
"Sir, I can do this, right here?" asked Karla while looking at her parents.
"Can...! How can! You don't have to ask for permission, because even if you're married, you'll still be your father!" answer Mr. Umar
"Thank you very much Sir!"
"Yes, there you come in. I'm responsible there's still a little work."
Karla nodded, then she pulled my hand to enter the house, but I refused, because I wanted to help Mr. Umar clean up the garbage that had been collected that day.
"Not to kid! your hands will get dirty." Reject Mr. Umar when I want to help him.
"Father is still so, after all I used to collect garbage like this."
Hearing my answer, Mr. Umar just smiled, then he focused back on continuing the pending work.I sat down before him, helping to tidy up the garbage, he said, remove the plastic cover that is in the cup or open the bottle cover to separate.
"How is the work going?" tanya Pak Umar started the conversation, breaking the stiffness between son-in-law and in-law.
"Alhamdulillah! for now it's still good."
"Thank God then. I pray that your efforts remain smooth, given a halal and baroque sustenance, to support the wife's children."
"Amen....! oh yes sir, the plan is later Saturday Karla invites Arfan to Sukabumi."
"Why what?"
"Mauuuu, ituuuu, mauuuu, anuuuuu," I stammered, unable to explain the true purpose as shame enveloped the body.
"Why do you say it to me?" asked Mr. Umar as if he understood what I was trying to say.
"We want to ask permission, Can we take a vacation to Sukabumi?"
"May, be taken wherever you will not forbid. Karla is now your responsibility, but as a parent. You just send a message, keep Karla well. guide her to the pleasure of the creator."
"God willing sir! thanks for the permission."
"Oh yeah, who's going to go there?"
"Karla plans to take the kids for a vacation there."
"Which kids?"
"Children of study, sir!"
"Not Sukabumi is very far away, is it not difficult to bring children?"
"Lack of knowing sir! but Karla wants to get Saiful to help."
Hearing the explanation in-laws, I just nodded my head to understand what he said, because it is true if the vacation is far away, by bringing children who are still in the supervision of parents. then it was very dangerous and troublesome.
"Yes, sir!" My answer justifies what was conveyed by Mr. Umar.
"Yes if you want to take children on vacation, take a play to tourist attractions in Jakarta," Pak Umar emphasized.
Finally the son-in-law and in-laws were dissolved in small talk chatter.but the chatter was not far from the advice of a parent to his son. The chatter stopped before the adhan maghrib reverberated. we both rushed to get ready to fetch some ablution water, then went to the mosque, which was only a few houses away from my in-laws' house.
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After dinner, the four of us gathered in the Central room which used to be a place to teach the children to study.Saiful happened to approach, to join the conversation.because since yesterday he continued to accompany Mr. Umar, he continued to accompany him, after Karla became my wife.
"Julica..!" Call Mr. Umar on the sidelines of the Chat.
"Why sir?"
"You want to go to Sukabumi?" ask Mr. Umar to start interrogating.
"Yes Sir! Why, you wanna come?"
"No, but I heard from Nak Arfan, that you want to go to Sukabumi with your children?"
"Yes Sir! mending you all come," replied Karla expectantly.
"I apologize if you give advice" said Mr. Umar who always respects others, even though it is his son.
"Yes why? sorry if Karla's got it wrong."
"Not not like that, but according to the Father you should if you want a vacation with your husband.do not have to bring children.because if you bring children will need extra care. Can you take care of that many kids?" asked Mr. Umar while looking gently at his son.
Getting a question from Mr. Umar, Karla was silent as if thinking, digesting what his father said. "But sir, Karla will want to take saipul, to accompany the children" Karla explained her intention.
"You until when you trouble Saipul continue, now you're an adult. You should start Mandiri, do not let your good intentions tarnished because it is troublesome for others.suggestion father if you want to take the children on vacation, you take a vacation to tourist attractions in the city. besides being close it will not make them tired, so they can enjoy their holiday events." explained Mr. Umar at length.
Hearing her father's words like that, Karla was silent again, then looked at me as if asking for help answer. "I'm up to you, but it's true what the Father said, if we take the kids away, they'll be sapped on the road, so the kids won't enjoy their vacation."
"Yes too yeah! Yes it means we are not taking children to Sukabumi," replied Karla who already understood.
"Yes, but it's just the kids, we have to go there." My timpal while winking, made the girl bend her face.
Finally the four of us continued to chat daily life problems, but from the chat was not far from advice and advice from parents to the child he loved the most.
At about 10:00, saipul said goodbye to go home. Me, Karla and Pak Umar went up to the second floor, where each of us was there.
"Sorry the room is a mess, the room is not as good as the room in the mother's house," said Karla who was seen tidying up her bed.
"It's okay wherever I sleep, the important thing is that you can both be the same." I started teasing him.
"What the hell! Oh yeah, here's the blanket!" said Karla while giving a blanket that is still folded.
"Where do you want to sleep?" I asked as I looked towards my wife who was holding a nightgown about to come out.
"You change your clothes down, if you change your clothes here shame," replied Karla while bowing her gaze.
"Replace here! anyway I've seen your body," I kept teasing her, smiling at Carla's silliness.
"That was this morning, brother! I'm out of control, now my Moluccas are coming again."
"Could shame come winds like that?"
"Later in the night, I'll change my clothes first!" karla said as she was about to get out of her room, but I immediately held that soft hand.
"Have changed his clothes here! brother promised not to peek, "hold me while pulling that hand until his body falls into my arms.
"Don't you!" karla said while throwing a face away when I was about to kiss her.
"But just change her clothes here" I said, letting go of her arms and then I covered my body with a blanket, letting my wife change her clothes in a nightgown.