Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek
Chapter 92



I got home at dawn. Not yet at the kitchen door, I heard Nabil's cry.


My son is crying at this hour. I hurriedly washed my hands and approached Nabil who was being carried by Mak.


"Dear baby, come back and come home. Nabil don't cry dong!", refer to Nabil.


"Father, Nabil wants papa!", whine Nabil again. I heard the reason my son was crying.


"This is papa darling?!", I said approaching Nabil who was in Mak's sling.


"Papa huhuhu!",Nabil moved the sling now. He's stuck on me. I was surprised to see Mak's face looking so exhausted. Because watching Drakor plus staying up late because of the cry of Nabil. I'm sure Mak hasn't slept since.


"Mom, pray first dawn. Then get some rest! Thank you for taking care of Nabil!", I said.


"Yes Jang..hoamm!", she shut her mouth from yawning.


Granny but addicted to drakor, the teachings of Mila tea are perverted deh ah....


"Papa..!", Nabil again whined. I rubbed his back while walking towards our room.


"Cup.cup.papa is the same Nabil. Don't cry. Whiz papa kan pinter!", persuaded me. Nabil slowly remained silent.


"Papa don't keep working! Nabil wants to bobo the same papa", my son hugged me so tightly. He's afraid I'm leaving?


"I'm sorry baby!", I kissed the top of his head repeatedly. There is a feeling of guilt that I feel right now. I was busy with my love story with Amara. But I set my own son aside!


"Sorry, my son! Sorry papa!", Nabil nodded quickly.


"Papa don't keep working! Nabil wants to play with papa too!"


God, why can my son talk like this. I was really busy with my world and my own work without thinking about my baby. I promised to prioritize my son over the others.


"Yes, baby, I'm sorry!"


"Huum. But..so tomorrow to Abah's village?", asked Nabil.


"God is it, baby. Papa wants to rush to finish the work of papa, so we can go home to Abah in the village. So papa's not bothered by papa's work in the office."


"Later Nabil come with papa to the office ya Pa!"


I thought for a second. But there is no harm, there is also an Ani tea that will take care of Nabil later.


"May darling! Nabil will be accompanied by Amih. But Nabil can't be naughty."


"Ready papa!", said Nabil in spirit.


"Udah azan dawn daru earlier, pray first yuk!", I asked.


"Mandi is also papa! I want to come to the office!", said Nabil.


I took a long breath. Yeah, but I'm leaving for her office at eight Nabil. Is it five in the morning???


"Look pa, take a shower!", said Nabil.


"Yes!", I finally gave up. I don't want to take a shower either. After that, we both prayed at dawn.


While waiting for a bit of daylight, I took the mushaf.


Nabil sat on my lap. Listen to every sacred word I speak. My delusion was again back in the early days of my marriage to Bia.


Simple things like this are our routine. At that time, I was just a builder. Erratum! The building's porters exactly. But Bia treated me very well.


Oh God, until when my guilt fades. Until when this feeling ends. Bia is happy with her life now. I still struggle with my guilt.


"Papa nangis?", asked Nabil.


"Huh? Ngk. Papa nguap dear! Hoamm..no, nguap!"


Nabil nodded in confidence. How can I tell Nabil if I remember my ex-wife.


"Papa still sleepy huh? Do not work Mulu ya papa!", said Nabil rubbed my jaw.


O Allah Bil, your papa this is not work. Papa even takes care of the affairs of the heart papa Nak. Sorry, daddy baby! I don't know how many hundred words of apology I said from my mouth.


"Yes dear!", I clutched his little body.


"Ke yuk kitchen, make an angel drink. After that sit on the side park bench."


"Tomorrow!", said Nabil. Nabil and I went to the kitchen to make drinks. I make tea while Nabil's milk is warm white.


"Grandmother amih Mila where pa?", asked Nabil.


"Still bobo." Nabil also nodded.


Hot steaming tea with a fairly large mug. Nabil's milk with its funnel pacifier.


"Nabil aja papa street. Papa's hard to bring his glass. The tea is hot!"


"Yes, but Nabil also carefully brought his milk. Fear of being careless will make Nabil flirt."


"Yes papa!", replied Nabil as he walked slowly towards the side terrace.


It's six in the morning, usually soon Ani's tea comes. Ani Tea came straight to me and Nabil who was on the side porch.


"Assalamualaikum Sir!"


"Walaikumsalam tea!", I said. Ani's tea looks dizzy.


"Neangen saha tea?",tanyaku. (Who are you looking for?)


"Smooth silence sir. Mom is the same Mila tea, kamana?", asked Ani tea who looks confused.


"Still in the room. Last night at the drakor marathon", I said.


"Astaghfiullah! Marathon nights sir?", asked Ani tea surprised.


I furrowed my brows which saw Ani's tea face slightly surprised.


"Why tea?"


"Running marathon night-night sir? Take care of kasian sir!", he said again. Oh, I got it. He thought he was running a marathon.


"Not really, but Mak same tea Mila watch the pill until morning. From the beginning to the end. Kaya also belom kelar watch it!"


"Oh my God. Thought he was running a marathon. Yes, or if that's it. Set breakfast for Nabil first sir. What's up to Mr Alby?"


"May you have tea. Thanks yeah!"


"Yes sir. Excuse me!", said Ani's tea.


Nabil and I played with Nabil again. At about seven o'clock, Ani's tea calls Nabil for breakfast. Mila's tea has cleared the dining table.


"Still sleepy tea?", ledekku. Mila's tea blushed in question like that.


"I'm sorry jang. The drakor is exciting, baby it is in lewatin!", said Mila tea.


"Next night?"


Mila tea smiled shyly.


"Party know where the hell is that? Mana ngajakin Mak watch it again!", I said while taking the rice.


"From the art complex atuh jang. There's a lot of it in the suitcases!"


I raised the corner of my lips, smiling at the term that Mila tea used. How much Bae likes!


"Yes, but don't over-watch it either. It's time to sleep or tea!"


"Heheh yes Jang!", Mila's tea. In the past, Ani tea was astonished by the closeness between me and Mila tea which was unlike between master and art. More like a brother. Now, it's used to it.


"Teh Ani!"


"Yes sir?" he said.


"Later, come to the office. Nabil wants to come to the office."


"Yes sir!", Ani's tea.


"Papa change clothes first Bil." Nabil nodded.


About fifteen minutes I've been tidy in my office suit. Ani Tea has also prepared Nabil needs during the office later.


"Dear one!", I asked Nabil.


"Look pa!", said Nabil asking me for a sling. Ani tea carries a small stroler that can be folded. After everything was done, we headed to Nabil's office, not mine.


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