Dear Mr. Brutal Mario

Dad...Ill

Val is assisted by her son and her husband is wrapping a parcel to share.

"Mom. When do we make the cake?"

"Later after you take a nap we make a cake."

"After this Mom. No nap, no papa."

"No, you can't dong. You guys should take a nap."

"Let Mommy stay again."

"No. Mommy will wait for you."

"Promise Mom."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Van can help Mommy make some cake?"

"May dong dear."

"Thank you Mom."

"The same."

"By. We call her clean service when?"

"Tomorrow is not papa either. Lebaran is less than 3 days away."

"Yes, yeah."

"Dad."

"Yes By."

"Later you tell Mr. Min to share his parcel with Mr. Sam. Let's get us to each other's homes."

"Yes By."

As promised. Finished preparing food for breaking Val invites children to make cakes. The dough has been made. They just help print and arrange in the baking pan.

"That's cold stuffed into the jar huh."

"Yes Mom."

"Nob." Said Van staring at the cake.

"Dad don't eat. Wait for the break."

"Yes." Yeah."

"By. It's in humanity. The oven's full of all."

"wait. Let me pick up the one that's dead."

"Let me just. That's hot."

"Judek. Take care."

"Yes my darling." Mario peeping his wife's forehead.

"No, I had time." Mumbled Val.

"It has to be done." Reply Mario while removing the baking sheet from the oven.

Val was busy arranging the jars of cake jars into beautiful cardboard boxes.

"It's not that long, Mom?"

"There's still two hours left. Just be patient."

"When I was in the shower. It's still a long time."

"Can't wait to try the cake?"

"Yes. Van wants chocolate."

"Propsy. Two hours to go. Van could. Later if his fast full get a gift from Mommy."

Val smiles to see his twins cheering his sister on.

The Val family is breaking their fast together.

"Mom. Ask for more ice."

"Yes. It's."

"Thank you Mom."

"The same."

"Honey don't eat gulai same sateenya?" Tanya Val saw her son just eating his conscious cake.

"Later Mom. Van wants a cake first."

"Don't use orange leaves with red onions by."

"Yes. It's."

"Boat."

"No. Daddy ate by himself. We made a deal with Mom. Mom wants to bribe us."

"You don't want to give up."

"Daddy must be the one to lose."

"Yes. I'm waiting for you to finish feeding the children by."

"Eat alone. What's the lager?"

"Later on. Wanted to feed you."

"Haishis...Older is getting spoiled."

"Belgroff." Mario even peeked at his wife's cheek.

"Let's eat." Val feeds his son in turn.

"The meat is tender, Mom."

"Can Mommy presto just now. Eat it soft."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Just like all of you."

"Yes." Yeah."

"If we ask Mommy to do it all."

"As long as Mommy can't do it."

"We love Mommy."

"Udah. Hugged him later. You guys should spend the rest of the day hunting Adzan isya."

"Yes." Yeah." They continued eating. Finished feeding his son Val immediately feed Mario.

"It's kind of rich to have four kids."

"Whose one is it?"

"Yes you are Dad. Rich little boy. Spoiled."

"Belgroff."

Val followed her husband's quick steps into the room.

"Dad. You really are?"

"Whether you're talking to that ustadz. Because he's younger? more handsome?"

"Dad. We're not talking. He said yes I answered. Just that far."

"People were clear he was talking to you."

"Chat what the hell. You don't suudzon dong. We're not talking about anything."

"Lied." Mario sulks like a child.

"Geez Dad. Don't be rich that little boy."

"You don't have to go to the mosque again tomorrow."

"Now that. Gosh darn. Don't be extended. You are jealous of being a person. I told you I'm just saying hello."

"Tell?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Mario hugged his wife tightly.

"Don't talk to her again."

"Yes when there are people our greetings do not answer. It's a sin."

"Don't look at him again."

"You must not go overboard. If you suspect that you're mulu, it's a sign that you don't believe me."

"I believe in you. But I also don't want you to talk or look at other men besides me."

"You've never seen another girl."

"Never. One time I fell in love with you until now and forever."

"Laura."

"Don't remind me of that." Mario held back emotions.

"Sorry."

"I'm teaching you how to apologize to your husband."

Mario pushed his wife into bed. He removed his wife's hijab. Mario kisses his wife's lips. He beat Val and......

"Dad...It hurts." Screeches Val.

Mario didn't stop apologizing to his wife. At 9pm they just got back from the hospital. Val's ankle was broken because of her husband. The doctor quickly handled and placed a cast on Val's leg.

"Sorry By." Mario never stopped kissing his wife's hand.

"duh. It's not papa. Don't gini Dad."

"It hurts, Mom?"

"Udah. You guys are sleeping. Don't get up late."

"We slept with Mom."

"Mom is sick. Need rest. You sleep alone."

"Good Dad. We go to bed, Mom. Mom's healing up..." The three of them kissed the cheeks and gave Val a hug in turn.

"Yes dear."

"Where are you going?" Mario hurried over to his wife.

"You change clothes."

"Let me change that."

"No. I can do it myself."

"I'm aja. I brought this." Mario changed his wife's clothes in pajamas.

"By. I'm sorry." Mario hugged his wife who was lying down.

"Geez Dad. Ja. How many times have you said that."

"I hurt you."

"That ah. I'm going to sleep."

"His feet are comfortable?"

"It."

"Sleep By. My dear. Good night." Mario kissed his wife's lips, forehead and cheeks.

"Dad's Night." Val answered, closing his eyes.