FRIEND OR HUSBAND

FRIEND OR HUSBAND
Father-in-law



When morning came, the dawn had fallen. Asyafa squirmed his body, struck by the glare of sunlight that burst through the curtain curtain. The window glazing reflected the light, making Ashafa blink his eyes.


"Well, it looks like it's morning! What time is it?" Ashafa glanced at the wall clock, showing it at 07:30 WIB.


"Why didn't you wake me? Maybe you know I'm off today, I better take a shower now." He murmured in his heart.


Asyafa finished his bath for about 20 minutes, he smiled to himself remembering last night. He is sound asleep and dreams of a prince, who turns out to be the Rayhan Lecturer to be the Riding Prince, who helps a girl that is himself.


"Sweet and beautiful dream." he said.


Ashafa wears a house shirt, then dresses thinly and dries his hair wearing a hair dryer for a while. Then out of the room down the stairs looking for the whereabouts of Mom and Dad.


"It turns out Mom and Dad are here." He said, sitting in the middle between his mother and father.


"Iiich. Mother's child, it's big still likes to wake up bad luck." His words pinched his son's cheeks gurgling, while sliding his buttocks were pinched by his son.


"Huh.huh.huh..." His father laughed at his daughter's behavior.


"Hey... Dad, what time did you come home last night? I didn't see you come home." Ask Asyafa.


"Dad, I came home last night at 11 p.m. I see your room lights are out, which means you're asleep, right?"


"Overnight, I don't know for sure what time I slept. My eyes were obviously hard to close last night. But for a long time, I finally fell asleep until I woke up like this. Hi. hi. hi. hi.." laughs shyly.


"This father's son, must be dreaming sweet abis. That's why I want to wake up. Ha. ha. ha.a.." His father laughed seductively.


"Aishi.. Dad knows!" Ashafa Umbrella.


"Daddy said Mom, yesterday you came home from a handsome boy, right? Your soul mate Rayhan Darma. I'm glad you knew before the family meeting. How do you think that guy is, son? Ask Bernad's father.


"She's a bummer and a pretentious, handsome prankster and pretentious." Opinion Asyafa.


"Well.ha..." Mom and Dad laughed.


"But like it, isn't it a boy like Nak Rayhan?" Mom and Dad compact mocked.


"Aishi.. Mom and Dad are the same." Puckered his lips.


"Let's have breakfast!" Tell Mother.


"Come on. I'm hungry! Hi. hi.. Must be a good cook? Yeah, not mom?" Ask son.


"Mother cooks chicken opor with your favorite potato balado." Obviously Mother


"And what is Dad's favorite?" Asked his father envious then pouted.


"If Dad had breakfast the bread with strawberry jam as usual." His mother spoke without sin.


"Huh.huh..." Ashafa laughed with satisfaction to find his father pouting.


"You are satisfied, son? Laughing Dad!" Omel Dad.


"Let's eat, Dad. This one's a really good chicken opor! Eeemmm.. delicious." Ledek Ashafa's.


"Is that right? Yummy ' huh? Ask Dad.


"Try it, baby, just a little." Pinta Dad to his wife.


Dad "eat the chicken.


"Oooh ... it turns out that it tastes great, the chicken is soft and the sauce is savory, the taste is delicious." Praise his wife's cooking.


They laughed together until they finished their meal. Then Ashafa helps his mother to clean the dining table, and the dirty dishes used for their meals.


"Let me just Non, who washes his dishes." The Pinta Mbo Ijah.


"That's nothing Mbo. Since I'm on holiday, so I don't have any college activities, there's no harm in helping a little." Asyafa.


"Well, Non, I want to do something else." Pamit Mbo Ijah's.


"Yes, Mbo."


"Son, let's go on a search?" Bring Dad.


"Come, 'Well! We go to Bogor City Square." The answer.


"Mother..want to participate in exercise, hinga?" Ask son.


"No son, I'd like to water the plants. Another day just act out the body." Answer Mother.


"Yes, then! We'll just cuss Dad." Askafa.


"okay!"


The two of them, finally went to Bogor City Square driving a car, which was brought by his father's personal driver Pak Didin. Don't forget to keep a piece of his fold in the trunk of his car.


Arriving at Bogor City Square, the atmosphere has begun to be crowded, many people who exercise on foot, bersepask and also people sell there.


Mr. Driver started parking his car, and dropped off his fold to wear his young Master and Miss.


We haven't been here in a long time, Dad, it's getting crowded now." Saying Asyafa spread his gaze.


"Yes, Son! Come on up on your bike." Bring Dad.


After circling around Bogor City Square, they finally rested for a moment.


"Funny, kid! Sweaty too Daddy." He muttered, wiping the sweat with a small towel.


"Huh.huh...huh..." Dad chuckles.


"After this, shall we go on or come home, Father?" Ask Asyafa.


"We take a walk for a while, looking for snacks or fruit hands, son." Answer Bernad's Father.


"All right!"


Finally they walked while guiding his bicycle, looking for snacks that he wanted and a hand for his mother at home.


Because Asyafa was careless with her carrying, he accidentally nudged someone.


Bruuk.... !


"M. sorry." Ashafa looked up, then was surprised to close his mouth.


"K.. Rayhan's brother? Why is it here too?" Ask wonder.


"Darling, you got nothing?" Rayhan asked who saw her girl fall with a package and a piece.


"Here, help me wake up." Invite him while setting up his bicycle and carrying it.


"Thank you, Brother Rayhan." Her speech.


"Why is my sister here too?" Ask full of questions.


"So Sister to your house baby, pick you up to pick up your car in the workshop. Keep saying Mother, you and Dad to Bogor City Square dissected, yes I have followed here." Rayhan.


"Ooh that!" Ashafa smiled knot.


Finally they walked both laughing happily, it seemed like the girl began to have an interest that somehow began, for sure she felt comfortable being near Rayhan.


Arriving at the parking lot, Bernad's father sees his son with an unknown man. And wonder in his heart.


"Who is that guy?"


"That's my father, Brother." Say the girl.


"Is that really my dear father-in-law's candidate?" Rayhan asked happily.


"Aiish." The girl muttered slowly


"Asalamu'alaikum, Father-in-law." Greetings Rayhan, extending his hand kiss the back of Bernad's reverent hand.


"Wa"alaikumsalam, this is Nak Rayhan, isn't it?" Ask Bernad's father.


"Yes, Dad. I'm Rayhan Darma, Dad's son-in-law." Rayhan replied with pleasure.


"Here son, hug Dad." He said, stretching out his arms and greeted by a warm embrace by Rayhan.


I never thought we could meet here, son! It's been a long time since I've seen you grow up, who's so handsome, dashing and kind. The last time I saw you was in Holland, when you were still sitting on the SD bench. You must have forgotten." Bernad's Father recalled that time, a circle of tears welled up in Father Bernad's eyes.


Dad cried, and let go of his embrace from his future daughter-in-law. Saying that I'm sending a child to Dad's show just like you're Rayhan's son." Pinta Bernad's father whispering in Rayhan's ear.


"Yes, Dad." Rayhan's Promise.


"A long time you've hugged me, it seems I've been forgotten." Shoot Ashafa while carrying his tent in the car.


Looks like somebody's jealous, son." His father then laughed.


"Yeeh, who's jealous." Elak Ashafa pursed his lips.


"In fact, I've never been in her arms." His murmuring was heard a little by Rayhan.


"Oooh.so my little girl asked to be hugged too huh.. !" Ledek Rayhan, who laughed happily and followed the laughter of Bernad's father.


While the girl scowled, upset because she was caught muttering.


"Let's go home, Dad." Bring son.


"Yes, son." The answer.


"Come on.. Rayhan son, we're home."Take Bernad's father.


"I'm going to Dad's workshop, get Ashafa's car" Permit Rayhan.


"Yes.then you're coming with my dear Rayhan boy." Tell Bernad's Father.


"Yes, Dad!" Asyafa according.


"All right. by son. Dad first, Dad's future daughter-in-law." Pamit Bernad's.


"Be careful Dad" said the two.


Now we go to the workshop, baby. Take Rayhan, grabbing the girl's hand, and hooking their fingers together. Rayhan smiled knot.


Deeg.. !


Their hearts are beating each other.


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