Father of My Son

Dira Family

"Mom!" call Dinia

Bia took a few steps back to smell her daughter's body. Chan*l perfume just lost. "Why do you smell like this?" bia asked in shock.

"Salahin is your first son, tell me to clean the toilet" protested Dinia.

"Go take a shower, son. Shower and eat. After that papah wants to talk," suggested Dira.

Dinia nodded then ran to her room on the third floor. "Diandre, you too!" firmly Dira. Diandre. Although naughty, the two children still obey their parents.

Divan shook his head. "Remember, don't protest their legal Divans that way. Not papah and mamah say it's up to Divan." He rested his head on his mother's shoulder. How strong and fierce a man is, remains spoiled in front of his mother.

"Well, can a young marriage divan not?" divan asked while looking up at Bia's face.

Dira chuckles. This is not the first time that her son has asked for permission to marry. "Can't wait until you pass S2? Do you remember when you were studying S2 while carrying Diandre in class?"

"Lha, that papah already has three children. Divan graduated S2 next year. Where can I make three kids?" katilah.

"There are even once pregnant twelve children" said Dira.

Divan glanced at him sharply. "Father the reason alone so that Divan does not marry, nih. Can there be Diandre same Dinia, lost Divan just one nothin' time?"

"Try mama tanya. Why do you want to get married?"

Divan thinks. "Fear she's getting married to someone else. Want not to want Divan must quickly deketin him. Mamah know not, Divan has never been close to any woman. Divan wants him," said Divan.

"Buckin!" Diandre came straight to sit on the sofa. Her hair was wet and her clothes had changed.

"What's your password?" ledek Divan's.

Diandre sat down beside Dira. Another with the spoiled Divan leaning on her mother, Diandre instead leaned on Dira. "Remain the old bath? Gini alone is handsome, if for a long time the world girls chase me. You see I'm turning .. uh their hearts out!"

Dira rubbed his son's face. "You are, the women of today love what is certain. If you work at school for trouble, how can you run a household?"

"That's just excessive school. What's the problem, anyway? Throw people's shoes to the tree, and then Diandre change, too" he said lightly.

"Try later you throw your own shoes continue to go home without wearing footwear" suggested Dira.

Diandre. "where can. My leg pain," he protested.

"Well, you don't want to walk around wearing shoes, let alone your friends. Position yourself as him, Yan. If you don't come home with shoes on, how does it feel?" nagel Divan's.

He called the school earlier. When Bia asks why Diandre threw his friend's shoes, Bia does not get a definite answer. This always disappointed Bia. His children are always labeled as naughty, but no one asks why they do so.

"Yacob burned Edwin's book. That's a textbook. Diandre has given a warning so that he replaced by re-recording, he even invited Diandre to fight. Yeah, well, Diandre's done," explained the boy.

"Diandre's victims were always the bad boys who were bothering his friend. Mamah had met schoolmate Diandre, the average child who is less slang is all good to her," explained Bia.

"Perba was wrong Diandre, if left to them arbitrarily. If it is resisted, even I am punished," protested Diandre.

"Keep your sister why?" divan Tegur.

"He's both a gang boy in first grade. He said he often ngunciin kecu in the toilet. Dinia Kerjai," said Diandre.

Divan looked at Bia. "If you know my sister is not wrong, why do you want me to punish them?"

"Because we don't have the heart" said Dira.

"You should be clear, Yan. Especially the school. If they don't want you to act, they're dealing with this problem. Bullying is a big deal" advises Divan.

Diandre. "Look, brother. Bullying why is always there, Diandre thought because of a lack of empathy. If only they get punishment from school, they won't get caught. Unless they become victims of bullying itself" Diandre said.

"Your mind sounds bego, but it's cool!" praise Divan.

Dinia arrived in a dress that had changed in pajamas. He ate a plate of salad with boiled potatoes. "You eat that again? Eat right, baby." Bia rubbed her daughter's hair.

Dinia. "Later fat, mah. It's late, have to eat something that's not fatty" he replied.

"Weight you when there is no problem" commented Dira.

"Since Diandre tuh ngatain I jomlo continue," protested Dinia.

"Well, that's a guy who doesn't have a girlfriend. You have friends but are friendly not a girlfriend, so still count the number of matches," said Diandre.

"Where else, Reynold didn't shoot either. Never realized his feelings" protested Dinia.

"Stay!" dira, Divan and Diandre. Bia could only chuckle at the sight of his daughter manyun.

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