
After the Maghrib prayer and continued the congregation, the Fadhil family prepared for dinner together.
This was the first time Ghea had sat down at a table with the Fadhil family.
Ghea awkwardly sat next to Fadhil. Ghea watched Miranti draining the rice on Latif's plate, and Alya painstakingly did the same for her husband Fathan.
"Mama and Mba Alya are good wives." Inner Ghea.
"Ghe.." Call Alya.
"Yes Mba Alya." Answer Ghea.
"Grab some rice for your husband." Alya softly tried to tell Ghea.
Ghea stood up and put the rice on Fadhil's plate. Fadhil smiled at Ghea who received the teachings from her brother-in-law.
They eat in silence.
"Koq you ate it a little?" Tanya Fadhil whispered to Ghea.
"Eating me is a little sir." Ghea replied in a whisper as well.
After eating together, the Fadhil family gathered in the television room. They are indeed accustomed to doing family time so that they can maintain the harmony of their family.
No one is busy with the gadget, all are really exchanging stories, exchanging opinions, sharing and others.
Somehow Ghea felt comfortable in this house, in the middle of the Fadhil family.
"Ghea in college tomorrow?" Ask Fathan.
"Yes Mas. I have college tomorrow." Answer Ghea.
"Don't let Ghe go?" Ask Miranti.
"Lecture is solid Ma, because soon want a semester exam. The task is also very difficult. Not to mention the duty of Mr. Fadhil nih." Ghea answered while nudging Fadhil's arm with his arm.
"Duty Ghe?" Ask Fadhil.
"Yes the duty of the Father, Mr. yesterday did not ask for a week's wedding leave, but gave a lot of duty."
"During.. What Ghe? What did you call Fadhil just now?" Latif asked withholding his laughter.
"Father." replied Ghea plainly.
Ghea's reply made Lathif, Miranti, Fathan, Alya, Anisa and Alisha laugh.
"Jeez Mba Ghea, the husband koq himself called Father anyway." Anisa Sahut.
"Maybe because Mas Fadhil is like the Fathers of Nis." Alisha chimed in on Anisa's talk still with a laugh.
Fadhil which is a material that can only face bete.
"Ghe, change your call, not Father." Alya gave advice.
"Soalah Mba's habit, even I used to call Mr. Fadhil Om."
Again Ghea's answer made the whole family laugh again.
"Koq can Ghe?" ask Miranti.
"Hemm, when I first met Mr. Fadhil at home, Ghea was eight years old Ma. So Ghea reflex just called him Om. After the lecture Ghea also called him Om, but Mr. Fadhil said do not call Om, yaudah because Mr. Fadhil lecturer Ghea was in the campus so Ghea called Mr. Aja."
"From now on Ghe's changed, isn't Fadhil now your husband. Kasian when called Father, later thought your man is Fadhil's son." Miranti.
Ghea just smiled, feeling confused too if he had to change his nickname against Fadhil.
Now Ghea and Fadhil are in the room, finished cleaning his face and using his flagship skincare Ghea continued to open the laptop to complete his task.
"My job is a lot, Ghe?" Ask Fadhil.
"Koq nanya's father, obviously many sir. But relax sir, it will be collected next week when you enter." Answer Ghea.
"But tomorrow I'm teaching Ghe again, I'm not taking time off. So you don't have to do the job anymore."
"Seriously Sir?"
"Last afternoon I told you your class PJ, if all the tasks were replaced with materials every time I came in. Not shared in your class group?" Ask Fadhil.
Fadhil just shook his head, he considers Ghea's phone dead because he forgot to give power, even though Ghea's phone is now damaged. That's how Fadhil is indeed he is less sensitive, far away with Tristan, who is sensitive even small things.
"What task is there now? want me to help you?" Ask Fadhil.
Ghea shook her head, "No sir, God willing I can still work koq. Later if there is something that can not be new I ask the Father yes." Ghea answered while staring at her laptop screen.
For an hour Ghea did her job, Fadhilpun faithfully sat next to Ghea, watching his little wife who was focused on doing the task, Ghea was smart and smart, indeed, he was able to easily do the task he was doing.
"Alhamdulillah is done too.." Say Ghea while stretching her hand muscles.
Fadhil got into bed, he leaned himself on the head of the bed board while playing his phone, opened his social media and deleted one-on-one photos of himself with Yasmin.
Ghea puts Fadhil up in bed, and she catches a glimpse of Fadhil erasing a picture of himself with Yasmin. Ghea did not bother, she was reluctant to ask or comment on what was being done by her husband.
Finish deleting one of those photos. Fadhil is on the lookout for Ghea's social media, he opens it, but there is nothing interesting, no pictures showing himself or his friends. Ghea is unique, he does not like many people who know him, he does not like people know too much about his personal life as well.
Fadhil put his cell phone on the nightstand, then he turned off the lights and left only the sleeping lights. His hands again cuddled Ghea's tiny body.
In the morning Ghea was getting ready for the camp. He kept thinking about how he could not go with Fadhil.
Fadhil took his towel to prepare for a bath, this was used as an opportunity for Ghea to be able to escape from Fadhil and leave first.
"Sorry Mr. Fadhil. Smoga your day is fun." Ghea murmured after Fadhil went into the toilet.
Ghea immediately came out of her room.
"Where are you going Ghe? Breakfast first." Bring Miranti.
"Hm.. I'm sorry Ma, Ghea first yes, there's business on the campus." Ghea answered nervously.
"Aren't you with Fadhil?"
"Emmm.. Reluctant Ma, Sorry Ma, Ghea first yes." Ghea grabbed Miranti's hand and kissed the back of her hand then rushed off towards the campus.
Fadhil came out of the bathroom, he had not seen Ghea in his room. "Maybe Ghea's down help Mama make breakfast." Mumam Fadhil's.
Fadhil prepares his own clothes, but he hopes that Ghea will prepare his clothes first, but Fadhil understands, Ghea is still eighteen years old, in his mind there is nothing about the household. Fadhil did not want to impose his duties on Ghea, he would patiently teach Ghea slowly.
Fadhil went down to join breakfast with his family, but he was confused when he did not see his wife.
"Ghea where's Ma?" Ask Fadhil while pulling out his chair.
"Lha is not saying goodbye to you? ghea hastily pengkampus road, he said there is a business, until not perfect breakfast you know." Answer Miranti.
"Don't shy away from the Fad load, don't want to go together, shy the same road Om-om." Fathan Ledek.
"Sstt Mas!!" Alya gave a code to keep her husband quiet and not to be taunted Fadhil.
"Prophe Fad, Ghea was still eighteen years old, still enjoying his youth, school and with his friends. Mama will not blame Ghea, even Mama feels very guilty about Ghea because of the same marriage you are almost twice the age of Ghea."
Fadhil escorted Miranti to home.
"Ma, can Fadhil please?" Tanya Fadhil was a bit doubtful.
"What's up Fad? Hmm?."
"Fadhil's best-paid items, Ma's help, it's up to Mama to be given to people or thrown away."
"Why is Fad? Ghea don't want to use?" Mama asked curiously, because the items are expensive items, and Fadhil bought them using his personal savings without asking for help from his parents.
"Ghea says she doesn't want to use things that aren't bought for her, especially those things are Yasmin's choice."
Miranti nodded her head in understanding, "Ghea is right Fad, all the gifts must be replaced, later Mama buy a new one for Ghea, lest Ghea not get a gift from our family Fad. And you also have to immediately change your wedding ring, the ring is certainly Yasmin's choice. Ghea yeah Ghea, Yasmin ya Yasmin Fad. They are not the same. Keep the Ghea feeling."
Along the way Fadhil only focused on driving, he also thought about the words of the mother.
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