Charm Wife Titipan
75. Meet After Separate
"Yes it's up to you" Shaka broke up resignedly as he went into the house to clean up.
"Serious mama we'll see Oma again?" bryan asked, convincing him that he had not heard wrong.
The first time he met the Grandmother from his father made the little boy seem to want to know more or maybe he was too happy, he was too happy, for five years he had never met his father's family.
"Yes, we'll meet Oma and Opa later. We'll meet later, yeah, you haven't met, have you? Oh, yes, this is a gift from Oma for you to color your picture."
Without a word, Nimas had already seen the happiness of Bryan's twinkle in the eye getting a small gift from his mother-in-law. He was grateful when there was a change in his life. Because honestly separated from her husband's parents in a state of mutual anger in fact carries its own burden for Nimas. Because until this moment, he felt that Shaka was against and left both his parents because of him. And this is the time to bring Shaka back to his parents without abandoning himself and his son. Nimas considers that this is a golden opportunity and the only opportunity he should use well.
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In the evening, Bryan was excited about the clothes he was going to wear. This was the first time Bryan cared so much about his appearance. Usually if he wants to travel anywhere, he will receive whatever clothes Nimas or Shaka prepared. However, for some reason tonight he was confused to look at the clothes lined up in his wardrobe.
"Bryan, you've been choosing clothes for so long?" shaka asked to open the door of the child's room.
Ten minutes ago, the man came to offer to help prepare, but the boy said he wanted to choose his own clothes. And five minutes had passed, Bryan never came, making Shaka come back to the boy who turned out his body was still wrapped in a towel.
"Which one do you want to wear, Dad? It's the first time I've met Oma, I have to be handsome."
"You are handsome every day, do not need to dance and also cute. Wanna wear a dress like Dad?" Shaka walked over into the room.
Bryan watched his father from top to bottom. The one in the attention showed a face of laughter and felt cool himself with confidence. Although in his heart is auspicious tumben once his son is concerned with appearance.
Shaka was reminded of the old school days.
"Ka, I'm pinching clothes. I just got a girlfriend. You know this is the first time I've had a boyfriend and I have to be handsome." Bryan opened the door without excuse and walked into the closet and opened it without permission.
"Who's clothes are all full on where to, anyway?" Shaka got up and brushed off the sister's hand.
"I wear it all. Don't be noisy, you usually have me." Bryan managed to get one t-shirt and one flannel shirt of his brother.
"Woy, don't be a bad boy . That's my favorite shirt. No back!" shaka shouted, eventually chasing after the brother downstairs. Even fighting is inevitable. And if that's the case, Ms. Marissa will definitely be nagging all day.
Ah Shaka missed the figure of the big brother. His heart ached a little when a moment reminiscent of Bryan.
"Udah, Dad. I'm like Dad, right?" Little Bryan's words awakened the father's daydream. For a few seconds Shaka was a little dazed.
Shaka was watching his son. Dressed like herself, Shaka sees Bryan as more mature than he is.
"Wow, is this Dad's son? Cool. Real cool. You are more handsome than Dad," praised Shaka who made his son suddenly angry.
"We leave now, Mommy has been waiting from earlier, later he nagged along the way if we are late." Shaka pulled Yangan Bryan to go along with him and apparently Nimas was already standing by leaning on one of the filled wicket doors.
"Gum's been talking about clothes all this time. We're just going to the hospital, not the excursion. No one will care about your appearance. My powder is about to fade wait for you guys," Nimas nagged.
"Nobody cares about how we look. Why do you care about powder?"
Shaka almost laughed, but the gaze of his wife made Shaka immediately look her lips inward.
"You want to leave now or want to hear Mother nagging during the trip?" Nimas then passed from the presence of the two men who if together for a long time often make him upset. Whether it's fighting or getting along, they often compact to make Nimas dizzy.
"Udah Dad said, Mother has patience as thin as a tissue. You wear a ribet show picking up clothes." Shaka pulled Bryan's hand.
"Dad ngomel already like never make Mommy sprained."
Shaka is silent, he knows and self-conscious will not be able to argue Bryan. Although he was still five years old, his intelligence answered every utterance he heard was unmatched by him.
There was no chat during the trip, only the song of the child who played along the journey accompanied the silence during the car that had somehow aged it.
A child's song that was played took them to the hospital courtyard. They're up to seven in three minutes. After a while of walking, finally the three humans arrived at Mr. Malik's room. Wah was shocked and disbelief printed clearly on Ms. Marissa's face when she saw who opened the door to her husband's room.
"Shaka, Mama is sure you won't do as well as you say. Mama believes you'll definitely be here." Marissa greeted her son happily.
"Let's see who's coming!" Ms. Marissa pulled the child's hand to bring him to the bed.
Mr. Malik doesn't know how to show a face. Wanting to cry, feeling very embarrassing, wanting to show his happiness, he did not want to show that he had missed him all this time. Finally the father and son just looked at each other for a long time.
"Papa how are you? How is Papa doing? I wish it was a lot better."
"Okay, Papa's been a little better than yesterday." Malik tried to get up from his bed.
"Slow down," said Shaka reflexively helping the father.
"How are you?"
"Thank God, I and my little family are so kind. Oh, yes, dear Salim used to be the same Opa." Shaka shifted his body position slightly so that Bryan was seen by both eyes of his father.
The little boy smiled sweetly by showing his neat teeth.
"Bryan?" said Mr. Malik lirih.
