
That afternoon Arjuna came back to his parents' residence, this was not as usual, but he could not forget the words lika this morning.
‘ if you want it why not follow the wishes of doctor malik?’ the question kept ringing in his ears, breaking the concentration he was trying to build at work.
In front of the house of the father Arjuna again weighing, whether he really had to tell the father in order to meet with the doctor malik, his desire to recover was so great, he said, until the fear turned to courage, the man stepped boldly on the door of his father's house.
Arjuna had pressed the bell of the house many times, but the big door of the house did not open, arjuna also began to ask in his heart ‘ whether papah and his mother were leaving?’
It has been a habit, since long art is forbidden to open the door if the owner of the house does not exist, unless one of his employers gives instructions before leaving, and arjuna knows about it.
A shocking cry of arjuna who was still there.
“Tumben you came again!” exclaimed the father from behind his body,
Bastian rushes home after getting word from bi minah that someone pressed the doorbell. Arjuna turned his body, staring at the father who had just come out of nowhere.
“ papa from where?” asked Arjuna, he became curious because it seemed like his father was leaving without using a vehicle.
“after playing at gunawan's house, what are you doing here? “ answers bastian accompanied by ask
“I want to talk about important things” replied arjuna with a serious face
“with papah?” ask bastian to make sure,
“ heemmm” arjuna cleared his throat while nodding his head.
“about company?” ask bastian again,
This time arjuna shook his head, then said “ini about my life pah”
“huh.... When you had a problem you came to me, I was your father, but! Don't you feel ashamed?” bastian said,
The old man secretly put his annoyance on the son, not only because arjuna married layla, but also because arjuna only came to visit once a month, and stayed only a day, too, but even though he stayed overnight, his son never had a second for him, even though just to talk and enjoy a cup of tea together, he said, whereas in the past he was willing to leave work in order to have quality time with children and wives, after the parents of this child was only busy with work and his wife only.
“ if I can I will not come and complain, or ask for help from you reward, but the problem is your son can not be greater than you” said arjuna
Bastian smiled at the compliment, his heart always passing whenever he heard the praise from his son.
“Alright, let's go inside!” bastian said as he grabbed the son's shoulder and brought him into the house
“want to drink tea? “thanya bastian to his son when both of them were already sitting in the living room
“if papah wants, can!” arjuna replied, the man's hands were sweating due to the sudden nervousness that approached him.
“no! I've had too much to drink at gunawan's house, you're the one who drank” replied bastian
“ Bi minah! prepare tah for young master” bastian exclaimed in a loud voice so that the art could hear orders from him.
Arjuna sighed, the two men of different ages were sitting silent for quite a long time both of them were equally busy with their respective thoughts.
“ what problem makes this boy come to me, I will support him if he says he wants to divorce his wife that” muttered bastian in the heart
“ I can no longer retreat now, I have to talk to papah, hopefully papah not have a heart attack after hearing my problem this” inner arjuna
“ this tea tuan muda” said bi minah while putting tea on the table.
Outside the house, Devi's forehead creased when she saw the son's car parked in his trunk, her steps a little hasty because she was afraid that no one would open the door, but it turned out that her son had already come in and sat down with her husband.
Devi wanted to say hello, but her intention to enter was undo, considering her husband always complained because he never sat together again with his son, devi also let the two together, he said, he sat in a chair on the porch of the house, listening to what his father and son were talking about from afar, as they used to be.
Until bi minah back inside, the father just let out his voice “ want to drink first? Or directly talk”
“ I want to drink first reward, I'm really nervous” said arjuna honestly
Bastian smiled, the old man was happy because his son still had a fear of him. After sipping some of the tea provided for him, Arjuna began the conversation.
“Pa before arjuna want to apologize” said arjuna
“ already papah forgive!” bastian interrupted
“ Juna knows papa wants to pet a grandson soon, but..
“ papah will support if you want to divorce your wife” sahut bastian back interrupting
“ is not the reward!” rebut arjuna quickly, he was a little upset, when he was trying to gather courage, his father interrupted his words and instead talked about divorce.
“actually, in fact, layla never got pregnant because arjuna, arjuna it anu pah, it arjuna, it's reward...
“don't just that! say it clearly” Bastian until he reprimands it.
Arjuna scratched his head that did not itch, then said “ arjuna can not give papah offspring, because it seems like arjuna suddenly so impotent”
Not only was bastian surprised to hear the words, the devi who was listening even to rise from her seat, the old woman stuck an ear on the window glass, stealing the hearing from a closer distance.
“how does it mean?” ask the father not to understand that
“ it's reward, arjuna thing suddenly just can not stand upright anymore” said arjuna while lowering his head
Devi silenced her mouth in shock at the son's confession, the woman left the house in a hurry.
Meanwhile, bastian just responded casually, he just said “ Oh! there's such a story apparently”
Hearing that, arjuna raised his head, looked at his father who was still relaxing after hearing the bad news, arjuna who had been afraid his father would have a heart attack if he knew the news, now he could breathe a sigh of relief because his fear did not happen at all.
The sense of criga began to reach him, his mind asked his intelligent brain ‘ what do not-don't papah already know about this? What papah spying on our household life?’ until he unconsciously cast a suspicious look at his father.
Bastian realized the meaning of his son's gaze, he also said “ do not look at me like that! I kept my promise to you not to try to figure out your home life with the wife you chose myself, I did not keep a spy out of trust in you, but after hearing this news, after hearing this news, I feel like I should suspect your wife”
“Why bring layla, this is one arjuna pah!” arjuna protest in defense of his wife
“Someone will not suddenly be impotent juna, especially from my family, or your mother's family, none of our bloodline has the disease, have you checked it to the doctor? “ bright dad accompanied tanya
“ is already pah! But no pinched or troubled nerves” replied arjuna honestly
“who's doctor?” ask the father again
“boy! Professor Boy pah” replied arjuna
“ He is not an expert, you should go to the erot and ask for a massage with him” said bastian
“ Mak erot is famous for his massage practice which is claimed to be able to raise men's vital organs, he became famous throughout Indonesia as a specialist in vital tools, as well, having a juna is already great when you wake up, the problem is not being able to wake up! “ arjuna protest
“ times with that skill you you can be cured” said bastian
“ yes continue arjuna must come to mak erot to the afterlife that pah! Just be right!” complained arjuna, he was a little furious because of the attitude of his father who even dated him.
“ if you come and complain early papah can definitely give way out, my favorite problem has lost the title of doctor” said bastian lirih
“Papah has a play with men too?” ask arjuna while getting up from his seat
“ what do you mean?” strangled with anxiety, the old man got up from his seat, standing in front of the son with the table as a barrier.
“ I know who the papah is talking about, doctor malik right? Papah had called the man beloved, I heard him clearly” arjuna raised his voice, because he thought the father was playing with fire with a male doctor.
Bastian, who did not accept the accusations made by the son, grabbed the hair of arjuna until he made Arjuna squeal in pain, after removing the son's hair he grabbed the couch cushion and beat the son until the man sat curled up on the sofa.
In the process of fighting the father and son, a fight between the two also happened fiercely
“ your eyes that you put where huh?”
“ wait pah! Forgive me!”
“Girls as beautiful as malika you call men”
“It's been reward! Sorry!”
“what kind of baseless accusation did you make?”
“I give up pah! Forgive me! ”
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